The next few are dressed in the same clothes as the female reporters, except that the logos of other media are hung on their chests.

I heard that some people here were talking about the condition of the victims in the car, and these people also took the initiative to talk.

"Have you heard that the car can still drive normally except for a little mud and scratches on the outside!" Said a woman with glasses.

The guy in the blue jacket next to him accosted him and said, "Not only that, I heard that the people in the car died inexplicably without any injuries." ”

……

Gossip chatting, in a whirlpool from Mo Chen, to expand the scope to the surroundings.

Mo Chen secretly gathered the words of these people together, and probably understood the situation of the victims in the car.

The car buried alive under the tunnel, all the people inside were killed, and surprisingly, when the car was dug out of the dirt, rescuers saw that the police and the suspect in the car were sitting upright.

It seems that the tunnel collapsed suddenly, and the people in the car were suddenly terminated their short lives before they even had time to react.

If the disaster strikes and there are inescapable consequences, then dying without feeling may be a little blessing in the misfortune for the person concerned.

But what is puzzling is how it is possible that the few people in the car can all sit so upright.

It's like a dummy mannequin in a glass window, except for the driver who drives, the rest of the people are all spread on their legs, and their waists are straight.

Even when they were excavated by the rescue team, these people were still staring ahead with their eyes wide open, as if they had been hooked by someone.

The reporters who waited to continue to catch the news refused to go back, and there were some people nearby who watched the excitement.

Mo Chen and the others squeezed out of the crowd, they came to inquire about the progress of the rescue team, and since they had already received the news, there was no need to continue to waste time.

The three of them walked away from the crowd, and Mo Chen said, "Did you find it, the time is not quite right." ”

"You mean the time of the rumors?" Meng Xinyao understood what Mo Chen meant, and Mo Chen nodded with satisfaction.

Mo Chen said, "I heard from them, the rescue team pulled the car that was buried alive out of the rubble early this morning. But Xiao Meng, you said, you received a malicious gift yesterday, and Haiting also saw those malicious remarks condemning him on the Internet.

If you want to count it like this, there is someone behind the scenes, and he was originally just creating public opinion, in order to test the pressure on Haiting. But unfortunately, these rumors have come true this morning, and if the time for Haiting to confirm it is not coincidental, it is likely that the rumors will not be recognized, and the people behind the scenes will be in the way. ”

Meng Xinyao stomped her feet anxiously and sighed again and again, "But where should I find him now!?" ...... What should I do~~ Alas......"

Just when the three of them were hesitating, Zhan Peng looked around boredly, and suddenly he pointed to the communication tower in the distance and shouted, "Eh, is that Haiting?" ”

Mo Chen and Meng Xinyao immediately looked in the direction of Zhanpeng's finger, about four or five hundred meters away from them, the communication tower, and there was a person on the tower who was struggling to climb up.

Although she couldn't see the person's face clearly, Meng Xinyao only glanced at the clothes that the person was wearing, and then shouted, "It's Haiting!" I recognize his clothes. ”

Zhanpeng's voice just now had already attracted the attention of the group of reporters waiting for the news next to him, and as soon as Meng Xinyao spoke, although they didn't know what Meng Xinyao was talking about, they saw that where Meng Xinyao was pointing, a person was climbing towards the communication tower.

There were a few people in this group of people with cameras in their hands, and as soon as they saw that there was news here, they immediately ran to the communication tower.

That speed was much faster than Mo Chen's friends who were worried about the comfort of the parties, and I don't know who in the crowd shouted, "Someone is going to commit suicide!!" As soon as these words came out, more people ran under the communication tower.

Under the communication tower, Mo Chen panted and shouted at the people on the tower, "Haiting, come down quickly!" ”

The person who was climbing the tower was stunned, he grabbed the crossbar of the tower with both hands, and looked sideways down, about he only cared about climbing up, but he never saw how high he had climbed under him.

At this time, he was called by Mo Chen, and when he saw the height he was at, he was really startled, and his legs trembled. But it was also because he bowed his head that Mo Chen and the others saw his face, and that person was really Haiting.

Meng Xinyao immediately wowed, cried, and shouted loudly to the Haiting above, "Haiting! You come down. It's too dangerous, if there's anything to say, can't we say it properly! Woowoo woo ......"

Mo Chen clenched his fists, made up his mind, and said to Zhanpeng, "You go quickly, there is a rescue team next to it, and they must have rescue mats and other things there." Ask them for help in case he falls off in a moment. ”

"Good!" Zhan Peng answered, and just as he was about to turn around, Zhan Peng asked Mo Chen, "What about you?" ”

Mo Chen took off his coat and threw it on the ground, rolled up the sleeves of his T-shirt, and said, "I'll go and pull him off!" ”

With that, Mo Chen jumped on the railing on the lower level of the communication tower and climbed up.

Zhan Peng said to Meng Xinyao, "You continue to talk to Haiting, so that the old man will not be busy in vain." With that, he turned around and ran away, asking for help from the rescue team.

The crowd was even more agitated, and someone actually recognized Haiting and shouted, "Isn't this the anchor who made trouble a while ago?!" ”

The person next to him asked, "What anchor?" He's famous? ”

The former replied, "No! He pointed in the direction of the tunnel, "He is the anchor who killed the innocent clerk and was treated as a fugitive, and the clerk was buried there alive." ”

Mo Chen just started to climb, and the communication tower was very steep, even if he was in a hurry, but the speed was not fast.

In addition, the gossiping people behind him were very loud, especially on this empty highway, and the voice was even louder.

Mo Chen only felt that this person's voice was very familiar, so he stopped his movements and looked back.

I saw that the person who spoke was still pointing fingers at the onlookers around him, telling the "story" of Haiting.

Although the person who spoke was wearing a peaked cap, but when he raised his head slightly, Mo Chen still saw the face under his hat, and that person was the delivery rider who delivered him rice noodles before.

It's just that he didn't wear the delivery rider's work clothes today, but a ratskin gray coat.

If it weren't for the safety of Haiting in his heart, Mo Chen would definitely jump down at this moment, catch this person, and have a good theory. Who is he? Why do you want to harm them again and again, and you want to kill them every time?

It's a pity that Zhanpeng was still broken away by Mo Chen just now, otherwise, he can still let Zhanpeng take a look at it now, who is this person?!

At this time, the person who spoke looked at Mo Chen, and the corners of his lips flashed evil, symbolizing a victorious smile.

He swaggered like that, under the gaze of Mo Chen, quietly introduced the crowd and secretly left.

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