Chapter 177: A New World (6)
"My sister is amazing."
"My sister is the best."
Chen Rui and Du Yao, the two little sycophants, said so.
"Hahahaha." Liang Wenjing crossed her waist and laughed, sure enough, she is still very popular in the team! Look, Chen Rui and Du Yao, the two little boys, are looking at her as the first child.
Liu Xiaopang looked at it in amazement: "I've never seen such a shameless person as you~"
Liang Wenjing was furious, "Huh? What did you say? Say it again? β
Liu Xiaopang said: "Sister Wen Jing is invincible in the world and beautiful as a flower, she is simply the number one idol in my heart, and my worship of you is like the surging Yangtze River, surging out of control...... So, can you take the knife off? β
Liang Wenjing touched the tip of his sharp knife: "For the sake of you helping me pick up the flying knife, I will let you go for the time being." Young people, you must learn to judge the time, and do not be ignorant of lifting. β
"Hahahaha." Those who understood laughed so much that tears came out of their eyes.
Aunt Xiuping lectured on the side: "Be careful of the knife, it's so sharp, what should I do if it hurts someone." β
Liang Wenjing said: "I just think that some of my knives here are not very sharp, don't you have a high-grade whetstone there, I'll use them." β
Liu Xiaopang hurriedly went to find a whetstone, "You just squeak, you need to do it yourself, and the small one will be sent to you." β
Hahahaha. Liang Wenjing laughed widely, this little fat man is so funny.
So they found the whetstone again and updated the weapons of everyone in the car.
The knife must be sharp, how can you fight if it is not sharp?
A carload of people giggled and laughed, the sky gradually darkened, pulled over and rested on the side of the road for 30 minutes, and after dinner, they continued on the road to western Tibet.
Ahead of them were about to cross the Fuwan Bridge, and when it was just getting dark, they used binoculars to make sure that the bridge deck was safe, and then passed the bridge smoothly.
After crossing this bridge, they arrived at Zhaoqing, where they spared a certain distance, so they had to take the Zhaoqing Dinghu Xijiang Bridge in the north, and board the Erguang Expressway from the Pearl River Delta Ring Expressway.
After dark, the drivers rotated and continued on the road.
Tonight seems to be colder than last night, Liang Wenjing covered two quilts last night just right, and it was only night today, the two quilts were fluttering and not warm at all, and their hands and feet were frozen cold, and they couldn't get warm.
"Is it a little colder tonight than last night?" Liang Wenjing said.
"Needless to say, sister, didn't you notice that there was a thin frost on the glass at 9 o'clock." Liu Xiaopang said.
Liang Wenjing looked back at the glass, it was really!
A few days ago, it was the second half of the night, and the windows were frosted at dawn, but today it was just over nine o'clock and ten o'clock, and the glass was already covered with a layer of frost?
It's so hot during the day and so cold at night, what the hell is the weather.
But the problem of the weather is already a clichΓ©, everyone knows that there is something wrong with the sun, in short, there is something wrong with nature, which is why they want to take refuge in western Tibet.
Think about it, how cold would it be if you were still at home?
How hot is it during the day?
Not to mention the air conditioner, even if there is no electric fan, it is estimated that it will be heated!
"Minmin, let's sleep together, it's too cold." Liang Wenjing got into Yue Min's bed.
They slept in a lot of clothes, covered with thick quilts, and the bed in the car was small, and it was very uncomfortable to sleep together. But I can't help it, it's too cold!
There are so many quilts in the car, it's good that everyone can get two beds, and there are no more, sleeping with Minmin, two people have four quilts, isn't it beautiful.
"You're so cold." Yue Min exclaimed.
Liang Wenjing even leaned over his hands and feet, "Yes, people are so cold." β
The two hugged for a while, and it was much warmer.
Except for the overweight quilt on his body, everything seemed to be perfect.
After a while, an hour later, the whole car fell asleep, and only the drivers were still working tirelessly in the middle of the night.
The co-pilot's quilt slid down a little, and Liang Shuyu pulled the quilt for Liang Ying.
The heating was on in the car, but it was still frozen, and the windows had to be slit so that the windshield would not fog up, and the cold wind would blow on the top of the skull, and even if you were wearing two layers of hats, you would feel a headache.
With a thick scarf around his neck, it was even more difficult to turn.
His hands and feet were so cold that he was almost unconscious, and there was a heavy fog on the highway, and the visibility with the high beams on was only less than 20 meters.
Not an old driver.
The road is slippery, and Liang Shuyu has to cheer up the spirit of 120,000 points, and he does not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Because a car and a half parked in the middle of the highway may appear on the road at any time, and with such low visibility and dark night, it is too easy to crash into it.
In fact, Liang Shuyu has been hit several times, so the front of his car has been recessed into a large piece, but fortunately he is not driving fast at night, only about 50 to 60 miles, so it has not caused a big impact.
Driving in this environment is still very dangerous, especially for novices like Liang Shuyu.
When they get out of Dongguang, they still continue to drive during the day and rest at night, which is relatively safe.
But tonight is too cold, Liang Shuyu's fingers are no longer aware at all, and the bottle of mineral water that Liang Ying helped him pick up for keeping warm next to him has already been cold, but he doesn't want to wake up Liang Ying to get him another bottle.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The sound of something hitting the roof of the car, Liang Shuyu thought it was the car that was in trouble at first, until the crackling sound became more and more dense, until a small piece of white smashed on his windshield.
Liang Shuyu realized that this was hail!
"Huh? What's wrong? Liang Ying was awakened from his sleep by the sound of hail, and Liang Shuyu said, "It's hail." β
Liang Ying was startled, sleepless, and sat up suddenly, only to feel a chill on his back from the back chair, "Hail?" β
She leaned in front of the windshield, and sure enough, she saw a small Xiaoice hail the size of a bean falling from the sky and falling onto their car, and then the hail grew bigger and bigger, and gradually became about the size of a tea egg.
One by one, they smashed on the roof of the car, crackling and booming.
"It's hailing, what the hell is this weather?" On the walkie-talkie, Liu Xiaopang's voice came.
Liang Shuyu picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed the button with some difficulty with his fingers, and said, "Why haven't you slept yet?" β
"I woke up to a hailstorm." Liu Xiaopang replied.
Deng Xiaoqin's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "This weather is too weird, it's forty or fifty degrees high during the day, and it actually hails at night?" I wonder if there was a volcanic eruption somewhere that caused nature to be out of balance. β