The chaotic scene unfolded like a kaleidoscope before the Guardian's eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The speeding and out-of-control sedan rushed out like a wild horse along the ramp that seemed to be made for this moment.

The loose and fragile barbed wire could not withstand this devastating blow, it could not stop the menacing force of the car, and could only fall heavily in the roar of the engine.

As for the car, it slammed into the ground of the main road outside like a fallen meteorite.

This is an anomaly that breaks the calm of everyday life.

None of the drivers on the highway expected this to happen.

Of course, no one could have predicted that such a thing would happen.

So, the first car that came onway crashed into this black high-end car that fell from the sky by surprise.

And what happened next was a great catastrophe, a grand event from hell.

The collision of the first car with it represents the beginning of everything that follows.

With the first impact, followed by the second, third, fourth.

The torrent of steel was stopped in front of the black car that crossed the road, like a plank stuck in a sink.

The Guardian stared intently at the screen, and at this moment, the sound of collisions, screams, and squeezing sounds on this road gradually painted a magnificent epic picture in her heart.

Then the picture fades out, and everything becomes blurry.

Just when the Guardian thought the image was about to disappear, a newspaper appeared on the screen.

[Extraordinarily serious traffic accident: A series of collisions occurred in the XX section of the XX section of the XX district, resulting in a total of 25 deaths and 17 injuries, according to the surveillance video, at XX o'clock in the afternoon of the XX section of the XX section, a black car crashed out of the barbed wire fence on the side of the road, and drove to the center of the main traffic road of the road section to stop. This immediately caused a silver sedan to collide directly with it, and caused all subsequent traffic accidents on that stretch of road. 】

[It is reported that the road section belongs to the city's traffic arteries, the traffic flow is very large on weekdays, and on the day of the accident, there was a tanker truck just driving on this road, at the time of the accident, the tanker truck overturned in the middle of the road because of emergency braking, collided with the vehicle behind and exploded violently, resulting in a secondary accident. 】

[There are two people in the vehicle involved in the traffic accident, but unfortunately, both have been killed in the accident, according to this newspaper's understanding, sitting in the main driver's seat of the black sedan is the founder of a high-tech company, and the passenger seat is a senior executive of a well-known company in the city, this time he came to discuss investment matters with the founder, but he suffered such an accident. 】

[In addition, according to the investigation, the black sedan is an experimental product 'self-driving car' produced by the founder company, which was introduced on the front page of this newspaper on October 10 last year, and the accident should be due to a runaway accident caused by the failure of the automatic driving system, but the company's senior management has vigorously denied this, making the truth of this incident confusing. 】

The screen buzzed and disappeared.

Then the next light lit up, flickering right in front of the Guardian as before.

……

Somehow, the Guardian's heart felt a faint sense of familiarity beckoning to her at this moment.

This sense of familiarity is not only reflected in the images just now, but also in every corner of this space.

But despite this, she drifted out and drifted to the next place, and there was nowhere else to go.

Her body moved, and her eyes converged on the shimmering screen in front of her.

The strange thing is that while everything that is displayed on those screens is quite clear, if you don't look closely, you can't see anything, which is like a mandatory requirement that you have to do something.

The Guardian drew closer to the screen, and what was presented on the screen made her a little confused.

It was a garbage dump full of scrap metal and scrapped vehicles.

I don't know when it began, these images that appeared on the screen were no longer game screens, but completely real.

She didn't understand the connection between these images, but she felt that they were expressing something to herself.

And everything that appears in the picture changes according to the passage of time.

From the first act to the present, they are all staged in a kind of order from ancient times to the present.

At least that's how she felt.

In front of her was a hill of scrapped vehicles.

"Squeak." A jerky voice echoed across the screen, and a mechanical arm suspended from an electromagnet reached out in front of the Guardian's screen.

The rusty pincers of the mechanical arm rummaged through the steel hill in front of them, trying to find some treasure in it.

Its modest movements made the Guardian a little worried that it might crush the already tattered things.

But it stopped after a few flips, much to the Guardian's relief for no apparent reason.

"Here, look, is this the car you're looking for?" A gruff voice rang out from the screen.

Although the Guardian couldn't see the person who spoke, she thought it was a strong uncle with a stubble on his face and an old oil-stained vest.

"yes, get it out, trouble." Another magnetic, middle-aged man's voice replied.

The voice...... Guardians always feel familiar.

"Cheng, you can say yes, then I can start work." Said in a rough voice.

Immediately afterward, the sound of a squeak fills the entire screen.

The powerful robotic arm clamped down on the wreckage of a rusty car with the electromagnet in its palm and dragged it out in one fell swoop.

Along with the car, there were many broken parts buried in the mountain.

But those don't matter, they're just victims of this car.

The long rusted arm of steel pulled up the equally rusted abandoned vehicle and gently placed it in the open space beside it.

"Well, it's done for you, go down and see for yourself, the scrap iron lump is yours now." A rough voice sounded, and the owner of the voice clapped his hands as he spoke.

"Okay, thank you, I'll call you directly for the money." The middle-aged man's voice was very gentle.

"No, I'm different from you civilized people, I only accept cash." The rugged voice didn't seem to accept it.

"So, although I don't have any cash, what do you think of the car I just drove over, can I offset it?" The middle-aged man thought for a moment.

"You...... Earnest? The rough voice sounded a little unbelievable.

"Of course."