At the foot is a brown grease road, the mountain road is smooth and winding, and it looks like it is newly built, enough for two buses to pass back and forth.

The section where the car is walking is a downhill road. There was a bare old tree stump on the side of the road, which was only one meter high, and the recess in the middle of the trunk was just stuck with a tire on the right front of the car that had left the main road......

It was this block that did not let a car of people fall off the side of the road, under the slope before the guardrail could be repaired......

This scene caused a burst of embarrassment, and everyone sighed again and again, "God, this stump saved our lives!" ”

When I looked closely, not far from the stump, there was a rectangular stone with a road monument written on it that had been shattered, but other than that, there were no human or animal bodies nearby, and there were only a few scratches on the tires, leaving no traces of blood......

"Didn't you say hit someone? What about people? Nothing. "Someone went around the car, and it was quite unexpected.

"Isn't that good? Do you really wish someone had bumped into it? Someone rolled their eyes.

"That's weird, I saw a white shadow flashing, what the hell?" The driver reached out and touched his head, his eyes looked at the tire in front of him, and his brows became more and more wrinkled, "This is impossible!" ”

"How can there be ghosts in the blue sky and white days? Phew! Having said that, he could hear the whistling mountain wind in his ears, and some of the timid ones quickly clenched their arms and hid behind others.

At this moment, looking at both sides of the mountain road, the towering green mountains stretch endlessly, and the air is exceptionally fresh, but there is also a special cold and mysterious.

"Boy, what the hell is going on? Where am I? Are these people or ghosts next to me? A thin man with long shawl hair, probably in his 30s, with a mustache hanging from the corner of his mouth, spread his hands, stared around blankly with wide eyes, and shouted exaggeratedly.

"Don't make a mess." Someone shoved the man.

"I see, it's a fox fairy who was hit......" The mustache grinned, and suddenly straightened his face again.

"As for the snake demon, your imagination is also rich, and you are about to catch up with the writer." The peer who hit him shook his head.

"It's really a coincidence, I'm an online writer, specializing in writing fantasy." The mustache bowed slightly to the man opposite, and said without humility or arrogance.

At this moment, Knock Knock ......

At the corner in front, there was the sound of eager footsteps, and five or six strong men in front and behind, dressed in the simple clothes of a farmer, strode towards this side......

"Someone saw it coming this way." The one in front of him was holding a sharp knife with a cold light in his hand, and someone in the back was holding a thick hemp rope and a flat pole, with teeth and claws, and a fierce light in his eyes, and ran straight to the side of the car.

"He, they, what are they going to do?" The women and the elderly were so frightened that they hid in the car.

"Sure enough, the people are strong!" The writer stepped back, but his expression was inexplicably excited, he clenched his fists with both hands, blushed and shouted to the woman behind him, "Quick, go copy the guy!" ”

"Yes, copy-" Someone ran into the car with a pout, and soon poked his head out again, holding on to the door, "Copying what?" ...... on the bus"

Before he finished speaking, the person on the other side had already run two meters away.

"In broad daylight, you ......" The driver and a few young people had to bite the bullet and stand in front of everyone.

The person who came was obviously taken aback by the momentum of everyone, and quickly stopped his steps......