Chapter 63: The Torrent

Lao Sun finally calmed down again.

The black sedan continued on the mountain road.

Looking back, Lao Sun found that the huge torrent just now was gone, the sunlight was once again shining through the shade of the trees, and the stream was no longer as turbulent as it was just now.

The car finally drove onto the road, and Lao Sun saw his car.

After the male driver parked the car, he looked back at Lao Sun:

"It's here, you get out of the car."

Lao Sun didn't move.

He stared at the driver, the corners of his mouth moved a few times, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak. The driver reminded Lao Sun to get out of the car, and Lao Sun asked him cautiously:

"That coffin just now, what the hell is it ......"

The male driver asked rhetorically, "What coffin?"

"Isn't that the coffin? I was in the way, and then the car rushed over, and then I was crushed by it, and then I was crushed by it, and then you came, and then ......."

When Lao Sun said these words, the male driver kept frowning.

He seemed to have been observing Lao Sun, but he didn't care so much about what he said.

Lao Sun told the male driver everything that happened just now, and he didn't miss a single detail.

After listening, the male driver was silent for a moment.

Just listen to him say:

"Just now, you've been in my car and haven't been going anywhere?"

Lao Sun's scalp is numb:

"How is that possible?!"

His heart suddenly fluttered and fluttered.

The brown-red coffin, he had touched it with his own hands just now. The lacquer surface is attached to the palm of the hand, it is translucent and smooth, such a texture, and that special shape, which is why Lao Sun fell in love with it at the first sight in the funeral home.

Lao Sun glanced at the mountain, and everything seemed calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

He muttered, "What about the torrents? How could it be gone, when I turned back just now, it was very close to us, how could it not be now? ”

"Also, that coffin, if you say it's not there, it's gone......"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hasn't that flower cured you yet? The male driver said unhurriedly: "Look at the sky now, the sun is shining, where did the flash flood come from?" What kind of coffin do you say, I have been driving the car, the road ahead is flat, where is there any coffin standing? ”

"But I really saw it!"

“…… You read it wrong. Now that cremation is practiced everywhere, how can there still be such a thing as a coffin? “

"Of course! I bought it myself at the funeral home! ”

The male driver's eyes flashed: "Who did you buy it for?" ”

"Buy it for my wife!"

When Lao Sun finished saying this sentence in one breath, it was like a bad breath.

The male driver said no more.

He sat quietly in the driver's seat, tilting his head and looking at Lao Sun, he touched his chin with one hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, as if he was laughing, but it didn't seem to be, and Lao Sun was very panicked.

Gradually, Lao Sun felt that the temperature in the car seemed to be getting colder and colder.

Hugging his arms and trembling for a while, Lao Sun asked the male driver: "Did you turn on the air conditioner?" ”

The other shook his head and asked:

"No, what's wrong, you feel cold?"

Lao Sun breathed in his mouth, and he saw that the qi formed a white smoke in front of him: "Yes, it's cold...... I'm freezing to death...... Why, you're not cold at all? ”

The male driver still shook his head: "I'm not cold at all, on the contrary, I still feel quite hot." ”

Lao Sun didn't say anything anymore, he shrunk into a ball, his hands wrapped around his knees, the upper and lower rows of teeth knocked up and down, and he muttered twice:

"You really don't blame me for that...... Don't blame me......"

The male driver asked:

"What's the matter?"

"That's ......"

Lao Sun's original wife has been dead for nearly 20 years.

Her death was an accident.

Lao Sun likes to travel, and the places he goes to are not the kind of Internet celebrity attractions that are hyped up again, the places he often goes to are some very remote mountainous areas, where he can appreciate various terroirs and see many different lifestyles.

Lao Sun is a literary and artistic young man, and his life is different from that of his peers.

He was happy about it, but his wife was not.

Wife travel likes to take pictures with that kind of luxury travel, shopping, stepping on points, and all kinds of open photos.

The interests of the two are not very suitable.

Lao Sun wanted to divorce, but his wife disagreed, so the two dragged on like this, and they had no substantive feelings. may be to save her husband, once when the grandson was about to go out to take pictures, the wife suddenly offered to accompany her husband.

Lao Sun thought it was strange.

But his wife insisted on following, so he had no choice.

Before leaving, he reminded his wife: "The conditions are very difficult to go out with me, you have to think clearly, the bitterness is not something you can bear, you can't eat well and live badly, don't make trouble when the time comes." ”

My wife smiled and said, don't worry, I can do anything.

Lao Sun sighed and took his wife on the road.

That time, Lao Sun went to a small village near the edge of the national border. There is a perennial community living there. There are less than 2,000 people, living in almost isolation.

Lao Sun fell in love with the natural beauty of this place.

With the simple folk customs, the photos taken by Lao Sun are very outstanding.

The husband and wife arrived at that place and lived in a farmhouse.

The two gave the farmer 100 yuan a day and were responsible for three meals a day. The life of the farmer is very hard, and after only two days, my wife is a little unbearable.

She clamored to leave, and Lao Sun was very angry:

"It's you who want to come with me, I told you to think clearly, and you agreed, now that you want to go, go by yourself."

Lao Sun's wife really didn't think that the place she came to with her husband would be so difficult.

She's leaving.

As a result, Lao Sun expected that he had no choice, so he asked the sojourner farmer for a motorcycle, and he wanted to send his wife down the mountain.

When the motorcycle drove out of the mountain village, Lao Sun heard a roar.

Looking back, when he saw the scene behind, Lao Sun's head was about to explode. I saw a huge torrent, sloping down from the mountain.

In an instant, I saw that the few houses in the mountain village were submerged at once.

The wife screamed.

Lao Sun stepped on the accelerator of his motorcycle to the extreme, and the torrent behind him was getting closer and closer to the husband and wife, and Lao Sun even felt the water droplets falling on his face.

There were dark clouds in the sky, and there was a thunderous roar.

The lightning hit not far from Lao Sun and his wife, and Lao Sun's wife stared at the one behind her, and kept patting Lao Sun to ask him to drive faster. The motorcycle's accelerator has almost reached the limit, but the torrent behind him is getting closer and closer to him.

Finally, it drowned the husband and wife duo on the motorcycle......