Rescue?
Rescuing people under such dangerous circumstances?
You would think Liu Zhizhong had gone mad, wouldn't you?
But this was just a part of the beauty of humanity, an innate sense of justice and mission.
As long as the Tesla had not caught fire or exploded, Liu Zhizhong felt there was a chance.
The vehicles around the car were all frantically avoiding it, as if afraid of damaging their own beloved cars.
Even the truck that had been rear-ended, which had originally stopped about fifty meters away, started moving forward again, fleeing far away.
In such a situation, when reversing led to another collision, the scene became chaotic like a stirred pot of porridge, each person fleeing for their lives, no one caring about the Tesla.
There was even a man driving a domestic electric car, who cursed loudly, "Damn it, these American cars just don't work, probably brake failure or throttle out of control again, right?"