At the KFC store in the town, Brian and his two children gradually calmed down after eating one ice cream after another. Just now, he reached out to cover Ian and Corunna's mouths many times, causing the guests at the surrounding tables to almost call the police, but fortunately, Ian kept calling "Daddy, Daddy" so that no one suspected that he was a human trafficker. It wasn't until twilight had completely fallen that Brian staggered out of the shop and sat in his ford again. The two children in the car are still arguing in the back seat: who Allen loves more.

"He's my dad! My Dad! Corona had never been so proud, she had repeated it at least a hundred times. Along the way, she screamed almost the whole time, but she still understood the conversation between Brian and Allen. So, in less than an afternoon, she has turned from a timid little chubby girl to a noble princess.

Brian drove his car down the winding road. The road was a narrow, two-way lane, and many cars honked their horns and overtook him in dissatisfaction, until someone smashed his car with a Coke bottle, and he realized that he had been occupying the passing lane like a snail. He brace himself, regain consciousness, and pull the car into the slow lane. A black SUV flashed its lights and suddenly came out of the passing lane in front of him, and the cars behind were honking at him. Blaine glanced at the dashboard, 80 yards, neither fast nor slow, he sighed and wanted to get out of his place and enter the passing lane again. But another car roared in and took up his left, and he realized that he was surrounded!

"Alan! Did you run away from the monk and run away from the temple? I can't catch you, but I can catch your daughter and your brother. Don't you want to hurt the innocent? Are they innocent?! An eerie, cold voice echoed around Brian's car.

Brian gripped the steering wheel tightly and tried to find a gap to break out of the encirclement. Suddenly, the cars in front and to the left accelerated away, and the cars behind also slowed down, and the surrounding area became empty. "Alan! Is that you? Brian pressed down on the window glass and called out loudly. The lights on the winding road were dim, but the moonlight was bright and bright, through the moonlight, you could see the steep mountain lined with strange rocks on the right, and the dark canyon beyond the guardrail on the left. Ian stood up, opened the sunroof, and leaned on the roof of the car to look around.

"Ahh Brian looked up, followed Ian's finger, and saw the rocks rumbling down the mountain in front of him. "Help!" Brian braked sharply, but the car had already rushed into the stone rain by inertia.

Brian clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, without Allen, what kind of miracle could there be? But after waiting for a while, nothing happened, and Brian opened his eyes: a miracle is to happen again! The silvery moonlight illuminated the stones overhead, like meteorites floating in the depths of space, and the stones were still floating above their cars.

"Daddy!" "Uncle!" The two children stood up and called out in unison. Really! Alan stood cross-legged on the road ahead, the headlights of the car hitting him, and he was like a lightning bolt with Prometheus in his hands. What kind of magical power can be that so many stones and dust can be out of gravity at the same time?! Brian was completely impressed: Allen—the proud, noble, handsome little stone that made him proud! The two children were even more excited and almost jumped out of the car, Alan winked at them and grinned, and the children cheered: Alan is indeed their big hero!

"Squeak-" A sudden braking was followed by a loud boom, and a white BMW on the opposite side rolled and smashed at them. There were women and children screaming in the car, who must have been stunned by the stone forest floating above their heads. Allen's face changed drastically, his raised arms trembled, and the Stonehenge above his head immediately crumbled. Alan frowned, as if he was making a painful choice. Suddenly, he laughed again, put down his raised hands abruptly, and quickly pushed to the left and right, pushing the two cars out of the stone henge.

The debris of the mountain rushed down like a flood, and Brian's car escaped the fatal impact. However, the huge air flow carried it and kept spinning, and in the end it still did not escape the obscenity of the stone flow, and it broke through the guardrail and rolled down the cliff together with the whistling torrent of rubble. Brian only felt that the sky was spinning, and the moment he landed, there was a bang, and the crash airbag exploded. His mind froze, and he watched helplessly, as the weak bodies of the two children in the back row were ejected from the skylight by the huge impact force, and then, countless glass shards and gravel smashed at him wantonly......