Chapter 970: Bus in the Rain
Just when I thought there was something wrong with me, I suddenly heard the sound of a car horn behind me. When I looked back, I saw a white bus coming out of the rain.
I was happy to see it, it was good to see the car, I don't care if people can let me hitchhike or not, there is a car passing by to prove that everything is normal with my head. Just when I was relieved, I saw that the bus slowed down slowly, and then pulled over.
This was a big surprise to me, I didn't expect the people in the car to take the initiative to wave to me and let me get in the car. I guess it was a bit heavy rain at this time, and the people in the car were sorry to see me walking alone on the side of the road, so they kindly let me get into the car.
Although I was worried at the time, but I was already soaking wet, and if I continued like this, I really didn't know when I would be able to go to the city......
As soon as I got in the car, the guy who had just waved to me muttered, and I listened carefully, it wasn't English, it was probably their local language. There was no translator Zhao Yang, where I understood, so I said to the man in my not very fluent spoken language, "I'm Chinese. I ant to go back donton.”
Who knew that the man looked back at the passengers behind him in some surprise when he heard this, and then said to the passengers in his somewhat jerky Chinese, "It's really a coincidence, this gentleman is also Chinese." ”
At this time, I found out that I dared to get on a bus full of Chinese tourists, and I didn't want to mention how warm my heart was, just like seeing my relatives, and immediately said thank you to them.
At this time, an old man in the front row said to me with a smile, "Young man, why are you walking here in the rain!"
When I heard this, I said helplessly, "Don't mention it, I came to the Philippines with my companions to work, but I was separated from them when I got off the bus just now, and my mobile phone couldn't get through, so I had to brave the rain and go to the city." ”
The guy who got me on the bus was supposed to be a local guide, and when he heard that I was going back to the city, he told me that it was very far from the city, and it was raining at this time, so it was difficult to catch a ride. Fortunately, the old Chinese people in the car are good-hearted, otherwise I don't know when I will go in the rain!!
As soon as I heard this, I was even more grateful to these compatriots on the bus! Only then did I realize that most of the Chinese tourists in this car were elderly people over half a hundred years old, and I couldn't help but think in my heart that it would be nice to have a compatriot reach out when I was in trouble.
So I chatted with them in the car, and found that these old people were very mental, and what I admired the most was that after all, there had been a serious accident here just half a year ago, but this did not seem to affect their mood to play. Maybe when people reach a certain age, they will be more open-minded.
At this moment, an uncle in the back suddenly called me over, saying that his mobile phone didn't know what was wrong, but there was no signal, can I help him see what was going on.
I didn't think much about it at the time, so I walked over to help him take a look, and found that the airplane mode of the phone was turned on, so I smiled and said to him, "It's okay, you can just click on this place and ......"
But when I saw the uncle who asked me for help, I was stunned. In the past few years, my recognition of human faces has become higher and higher, and the appearance of the uncle in front of me is eight or nine points similar to the photo of Zhou Dalin in Zhou Ruomei's information, and I was stunned.
The old man looked stunned and hurriedly asked me, "What's wrong, young man, is my phone broken?"
I came back to my senses, then looked down at the date on my phone, and immediately felt a cold sweat on my body! So I immediately shoved my phone back into his hand, and then quickly walked to the driver's side, trying to ask him to pull over.
But at this moment, a big black truck in front of us rushed straight towards us, although the driver slammed the steering wheel, trying to avoid the head-on heavy blow, but the speed of the big truck was too much, and finally it hit it solidly......
In an instant, the whole world seemed to be pressed the mute button, the things in the carriage flew everywhere, countless broken glass drifted into the air, some old people without seat belts had flown out of the window, and everything was destroyed in an instant.
Then it was dark in front of my eyes, and when I woke up again, I found myself still in the ditch...... I jerked myself to my feet and checked for injuries.
Fortunately, everything is normal in my body, but for a while I was in a trance, I don't know if everything just now is my hallucination or one of my Chu? But if it's a dream, it's too, right? I can fall asleep in this kind of place?
Thinking of this, I immediately got up to find Uncle Li and Ding Yi, but when I came to the place where I came down before, I found that the leash was still not there!
"Ding Yi!!Uncle Li!!Where are you?" I shouted at the top of my voice, but there was no figure at all.
At this time, my mobile phone rang again, and I didn't need to look at it to know that it was Ding Yi's call, and when I picked it up and listened to it, it was exactly the same as just now, and I still couldn't hear anything clearly...... Then a thick fog rolled in, and of course the undead in the fog.
I still hid under the tree just now, but my heart was not as calm as just now, I knew that the problem was 100% on my side, but I didn't know if my body had entered this space now, or if only my soul had come in.
Everything is repeating itself here, but I don't dare to break the script of the last time, so I can only continue to wait for things to develop. With the departure of those strange people, the thick fog also lifted, and a light rain in the sky came as scheduled.
At this time, a ridiculous idea came to me: What if I changed the plot? Can I save the car of Chinese tourists? Thinking of this, I strode in the direction of the bus I had just encountered.
The same time, the same place, the same bus, and the same kind let me get on the bus to avoid the rain...... After getting in the car this time, in order to save time, I directly said to the people in the car, "Who is Zhou Dalin!!"
The uncle who asked me to help look at the phone stood up from behind with a blank face and said, "I'm Zhou Dalin, who are you?"