Snowflakes drifted from the sky, falling to the ground and being melted by blood all over the ground.

The child named Fan Fan, the upper half of his body was hanging on the reversing mirror of the truck, and the minced meat on his waist fell off one by one, although it was far away, I seemed to be able to hear the sound of minced meat hitting the ground and making a 'poof'.

The scene was as silent as death, and it was indescribably tragic.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the puddle of rotten flesh and dirty blood outside the car in disbelief, and even forgot to breathe.

"My eldest grandson! Fanfan! ”

The old man was the first to react, let out a wail, and then rolled his eyes directly and fainted.

And his two arms are still tightly clamping his grandson's two legs.

"Oh my god! Dead man! ”

The eldest sister who sold the ticket was yelled at by the old man and finally came to her senses, and as soon as her legs were weak, she sat back on the chair, hugged her head tremblingly, and cried.

Outside the minibus, the big truck was lying directly in the middle of the road.

I looked through the window and saw that the truck driver was fine, except that his forehead was scratched a little bit, and he was looking at half of his body hanging on the reversing mirror in shock, and he kept swinging.

In this meeting, Rao me and Yichen were used to seeing disgusting ghosts, and they couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

"Senior, you just ...... Did you already see that this kid was dying? ”

I suddenly remembered what Yichen said not long ago, and I thought he was deliberately angry with the grandfather and grandson, but now it seems that ......

Yichen sighed heavily and said: "There is no way, Yintang is blackened and can be saved, once it is gray, it is useless for Daluo Immortal to go down to earth." But I saved his grandfather's life, and I can be regarded as worthy of my conscience. ”

I was just about to ask Yichen when he would save the old man, when I suddenly remembered that when Yichen was talking to the old man before, I grabbed his wrist.

"Two ...... Two ......"

A trembling voice suddenly came from behind, and Yichen and I looked back, and it turned out to be the driver of the minibus, shaking like chaff.

"What's wrong?" I asked subconsciously.

I saw that the driver raised his head slightly, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said, "You guys...... You see, this is ...... I don't have anything to do with it...... It doesn't matter. ”

In the end, there was a hint of crying in his voice, obviously frightened.

Yichen looked back at Fan Fan, who was 'cut' into two sections on the seat, and comforted the driver: "Don't worry, it's not your responsibility, hurry up and call the police." ”

The driver was completely out of ideas, and when he heard Yichen say this, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police, but Yichen seemed to suddenly remember something, grabbed his wrist and asked, "By the way, do you have a dashcam in this car?" ”

The driver's face immediately fell: "How can there be that thing in this broken car, I ...... I ......"

Seeing that he was starting to lose control of his emotions again, Yichen quickly patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, I'll testify to you." In this way, you call the police first, and we get out of the car to check the situation. ”

After speaking, Yichen gave me a look and walked towards the car door.

I glanced at the old man who fainted in the seat, holding Fan Fan's lower body, shook his head and sighed for a while, and followed Yichen out of the car.

I don't know when the wind stopped, and the occasional passing cars on the road were already blocked at both ends at this time.

The truck driver saw us get off the bus, rolled off the bus, stumbled to us, and knelt down with a poof.

"Not me...... It's not my fault! He...... He...... Suddenly...... And I came out, and I ...... I hit the brakes and he ...... Dead ......"

The truck driver is a big man over 1.8 meters tall, and he looks to be about 30 years old. But now he cried like a child, and couldn't even say a complete sentence.

It seems that we are probably the families of the deceased.

Yichen and I glanced at each other, and then comforted: "We are not the family of the deceased, don't worry, do you have a dashcam in your car?" ”

The truck driver suddenly came to his senses and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I often run long-distance and night trains, so I set up one." ”

As he spoke, the truck driver turned around and was about to get into the car to get the recorder, but Yichen grabbed him and said, "Wait for the police to come and get it, now you stay here, don't run." ”

The truck driver was much bolder than the minibus driver, took a few breaths, nodded, squatted aside and smoked.

Although he was still scared at this time, he was no longer shaking like he had sifted the chaff just now.

Yichen beckoned to me and walked back the way we had come for about a few minutes, then suddenly stopped and wondered, "It shouldn't be." ”

I subconsciously asked, "What shouldn't you?" ”

Yichen frowned tightly and asked instead of answering: "Have you forgotten that the bus we sat in just now seemed to have run over a stone that caused the tragedy." ”

I woke up suddenly, and looked far and near along the road, but I didn't find any stones or any other roadblocks.

"Will it ...... Was it crashed to the side of the road? I guessed.

Yichen shook his head and said, "Impossible, you see that there is soil on both sides of this road, and there are no big stones at all." ”

"Wow wow wow wow ......"

When we were wondering, there was a sudden sound of sirens behind us, and when we turned our heads, we saw that three police cars and an ambulance were parked on the side of the road with flashing lights, and the cordon was immediately pulled up and blocked the scene.

"Let's go over, we're witnesses, I guess we'll have to go to the police station." Yichen shook the snow off his body and walked over.

When we arrived at the cordon, a good-looking policewoman about 20 years old stopped us: "Wait a minute, what are you two doing?" ”

I pointed to the minibus and said, "We are passengers on the bus, and we just witnessed the accident. ”

"Let them in."

The little policewoman was about to speak, when a burly man who looked to be in his early thirties next to the middle bus shouted.

"Then go in, and be careful not to destroy the scene." The little policewoman is not only beautiful, but also has a good voice, and made a gesture of letting us go.

"Hello, I am the captain of the criminal police team of the County Public Security Bureau, Liao Weidong." The burly man who had just spoken walked up to the two of us, saluted and continued, "You just said that you witnessed the car accident?" ”

Yichen had a lot of dealings with the police when he was in the capital, so before Liao Weidong could continue to ask, Yichen told everything about the incident.

Liao Weidong's brows twisted into a pimple after hearing this, and after a pause, he turned his head and shouted to the little policewoman: "Tete, first take the people on the bus to the hospital for examination, and send someone to take care of them on the spot." ”

The policewoman who called Tete answered yes, and then got into the car and carried the ticketing lady and the old man into the ambulance with the other policemen.

Liao Weidong turned to look at the drivers of the two cars and said, "You four, come with me to the police station to find out the situation." ”

Yichen interjected: "There is a dashcam on that truck, bring it with you." ”

Liao Weidong was stunned for a moment, and then personally got into the car and pulled out the memory card of the recorder.

"Let's go, get in the car." Liao Weidong's style is very similar to Chang Sirui, not smiling, with a serious face.

Yichen and I got into the police car, and no one spoke.

The mood of the bus driver at this time also slowly stabilized, but his forehead was still sweating.

Liao Weidong glanced at the rearview mirror and comforted: "Don't be afraid, now is a society under the rule of law, everything is evidence, and taking you back is to ask about the specific situation." ”

Ordinary people still have a sense of trust in the police, and when the two heard Liao Weidong say this, they both breathed a sigh of relief, wiped their sweat and lit a cigarette each.

The police car, speeding rapidly on the road, I looked back at the scene of the car accident, I don't know if there was an illusion, I seemed to see a black shadow flashing under the minibus......