Early the next morning. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem......"

Zhong Qing was woken up by her own cough, lying in the back seat last night, she fell asleep unconsciously, and even forgot to turn on the air conditioner.

I found cold medicine among the items scattered all over the place, and swallowed it with a little cold mineral water.

Zhong Qing exhaled a long breath, held back her tears, and opened the car door, she needed to release the body garbage.

Before I got out of the car, I felt the cold to the bone, and it was still summer, but there was already condensed ice slag on the weeds on the side of the road.

"What's impossible, let's come along."

Zhong Qing got out of the car, looked around, and opened her mouth wide: "When did I become a crow's mouth." ”

The scene in front of him made Zhong Qing's mouth unable to close at all.

Gutter!

Zhong Qing could only think of this word to describe it.

A pothole more than ten meters wide and more than one meter deep spreads on the mountain road, and there is no beginning in sight in front and no end in sight.

Inside the hole, it is covered with ice, and it looks like a heavenly river, crystal clear and dazzling.

Even more alarming is ......

Corpse!

Animals, insects, and occasionally humans.

The corpses were all running, stiffening on either side of the pit.

The slightly larger corpses are covered with ice in all the parts that come into contact with the ground, while the smaller corpses are directly ice sculptures.

"What have I done......?"

Zhong Qing wants to cry without tears, in such an environment, can she really go home?

Zhong Qing frowned, covered her mouth and nose and walked away from the road, until she felt less cold, then squatted down and began to release the excess water in her body, showing a rare comfortable look on her face.

The early morning breeze blew, bringing with it a pungent smell of blood.

With the smell of blood, Zhong Qing seemed to hear a very familiar voice.

The voice was very weak, and Zhong Qing raised all his attention and listened attentively.

In the whistling wind, Zhong Qing could only hear one or two words occasionally.

"...... Grandson...... ...... again"

Zhong Qing's eyes blinked, she was very familiar with this voice, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Skillfully handling the follow-up, he quickly put on his pants, and his hand that was tying his belt suddenly stopped.

Zhong Qing finally remembered the source of this voice!

Her phone rings!

Zhong Qing threw down the belt that had not yet been tied and galloped towards the Humvee.

"Mother, that grandson called you again......"

As the distance got closer, the strange electronic synthesis sound clearly reached Zhong Qing's ears.

"Who is it?"

Zhong Qing was very puzzled in the run, on the first day, she had already dialed the numbers of everyone in the address book, without exception, all of them were not in the service area.

Every day that followed, she tried to make a call, and the prompt was the same, not in the service area.

At this time, Zhong Qing's tears were about to soar out, and if there was a phone, it meant that there was someone.

For her now, no matter who it is, as long as it is a human being, it is enough.

In a blink of an eye, Zhong Qing had already come to the door, quickly got into the car and grabbed his mobile phone.

"Big Flower".

Seeing the name displayed on the screen, Zhong Qing's tears filled her eyes.

With a trembling hand, he swiped the button towards the answering area.

"Niangniang, that grandson ......"

Halfway through the row, the bell silently stopped.

"Ah......h

Zhong Qing hurriedly swiped the screen, opened the dial and dialed back.

"Hello, not currently in the service area, please try again later......"