"What's our current rank now?"
Zhou Yingting drove the car, with the gas pedal floored.
After emptying the gasoline from the second fuel station, Zhou Yingting sped forward.
This road was pretty much a straight line; just stepping on the gas pedal was enough.
After pressing the accelerator, the speed soared straight to 170 km/h.
"We're currently twentieth place."
"No, we're nineteenth now!"
Song Qingyun sat beside him, looking at the rankings with a joyful expression.
There's about two thousand kilometers to the destination; at this speed, breaking into the top ten is no problem.
Zhou Yingting nodded from the side, and the remaining gasoline was still abundant, enough to support their upcoming fuel consumption.
As for food, that's even less of a concern.
"Damn, No. 44 you're crazy, already pushed up to nineteenth place?"
