Boss Wang made up his mind, as long as this batch of lychees passed north of Shaanxi, the value would be doubled immediately. He thought about it, when the time comes, he will first go to the local farmers' market to sell 30%, recover the capital, and then continue to go north with the remaining 70%, as long as he survives to Beijing, he will be considered rich this time. Next, he is going to have a good time in this Sijiu City for a few days, enjoy it, and then take a batch of goods from the north, return to his home in the south the same way, and earn his mother's vote again.

Boss Wang in the cab almost laughed when he thought of this, but as I said before, everything in the world is often not as good as the sky. Wang Yang, who hadn't closed his eyes for more than 20 hours, had reached the limit of his body, and he only thought about those colorful banknotes in his heart, but he didn't know how many bloodshots his eyes had been filled with.

The number of people who die from "drowsy driving" in China each year can fill two "bird's nests". As an ordinary person, once mental fatigue exceeds a certain "critical point" in the body, it is no longer affected by willpower, and it can be a coma at least and sudden death at worst.

When it comes to this, I can say that I have a deep experience. One year, I received a temporary notice that I was going to a place 400 kilometers away to run errands, and it was night, and I insisted on driving there overnight, despite the dissuasion of my family. In the middle of the night, I was sleepy with slanted eyes and crooked nose, and I actually fell asleep while driving, and when I woke up again, the car had already driven forward on the highway for more than a thousand meters. It's really scary to think about it, if there was a bend or something on the road at that time, the grass on my Mo Laosan's grave might be more than two meters high. It's not a story, it's a real thing.

Boss Wang drove a truck full of lychees, his face suddenly froze with a smile and smiled, and after a few seconds of sudden cardiac arrest, his brain fell into a state of hypoxia for a moment, and then his eyes went black, and he fainted on the spot. The truck staggered out of control, and the scene was like "black and white impermanence" playing with a ball, pushing and pushing me until the truck was pushed into the abyss from which it could never be recovered.

The Qinling mountain road is tortuous, and every section is a bend. Many tea farmers on the hillside saw that Boss Wang's truck was behaving abnormally, and they couldn't help but put down their farm work and stared at it in place. Seeing that there is a curve hundreds of meters away, if you don't turn again, Boss Wang's fate will undoubtedly be shattered. But Wang Yang in the cab has already fallen into a deep coma, in this case, let alone driving, you can't wake him up even if you sing him an impassioned "Ten Sending the Red Army". But fortunately, at the last moment, his body was unconsciously crooked, and his elbow touched the steering wheel, and the huge truck skiddled at an amazing angle in high-speed driving.

The villagers who watched the bustle on the hillside saw that a lot of "goods" had fallen out of the truck, so they put down the farm tools in their hands and rushed down the mountain to rob them. Even some people from the city who were driving by saw it and ran to pick up lychees.

I naturally hate Wang Yang to the core, but to be honest, in addition to hate, I also have a trace of sympathy for him. I remember when my grandfather was sick and hospitalized, I went to the hospital to see him, and I saw an old man in the bed next to him who had uremia and was in pain every day on dialysis. What is dialysis? It is to draw the blood, put it into a device, wash it, and then transfuse it back. I felt uncomfortable when I thought about it, but what surprised me was that what this old man suffered every day was not illness, but money.

The same goes for Boss Wang.

After he crashed, he woke up from his coma in great pain. But after he woke up, what he cared about most was not his own seriously injured body, but his lychee......

He didn't care about being covered in blood, crying and roaring, trying to stop those mountain people from snatching his lychees, but there were too many people on the other side, how could he stop it with him Wang Yang alone?

Wang Yang, who was seriously injured, sat on the ground sluggishly, watching everyone passing by grab a handful of lychees scattered all over the place and take a bag of them in the west, no one helped him call the police, no one asked him "Are you okay", and no one even handed him a tissue to wipe the blood. Those passers-by only care about the lychees on the ground, just as he himself only cares about the lychees on the ground......

In most cases, the distortion of human nature is not formed gradually, but at a certain moment of blow, the angel suddenly turns into a demon. Wang Yang, whose face was covered with blood, sat on the ground, watching people snatch his lychees, and at that moment, he Wang Yang felt an unprecedented despair for both this society and his own fate.

Under the endless grief and indignation, Wang Yang jumped off the cliff......

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When I heard this, my heart was extremely depressed, so I asked him: "Boss Wang, so you didn't die, but survived with hatred, so ...... Did you start taking revenge on society? ”

Pudding said angrily: "I heard others say that only those who have committed suicide know the preciousness of life, your boss Wang jumped off the cliff of Qinling and did not die, isn't this still God's eyes?" There are too many people who fail to do business, and the manly man, wouldn't it be nice to start all over again! If we all take revenge on society like you, what will this society become! ”

Zhou Boren said: "Wang Yang, you are also a poor person, after listening to your story, I know that your nature is not bad, but because of the "Lychee Incident" back then, you were disappointed in this society. Listen to my advice, it's still too late for you to turn back, if you let us go now, I, Zhou Boren, promise to help you hire the best lawyer in China after you go out of the mountain, and will not let you be sentenced to death, as long as you behave well in it, maybe you can come out cleanly and see the world in your lifetime. Wang Yang, turn back! If killing people can make you happy, you won't be stuck in the past more than 20 years ago! Just like Pudding said, you didn't even jump off a cliff, isn't this an eye-opener? ”

Wang Yang looked at the four of us indifferently, he had no sorrow or joy, and was silent. After a few moments, he finally spoke. I only heard him sigh softly, and then said to us coldly: "Actually, I'm already dead......"

When we heard his words, we were stunned! What did he say? He said he was dead? That...... Is that possible...... Could it be the middle-aged man standing in front of us at this moment...... Is it a ghost?!

But a ghost can open a hotel and drink a little wine, and can go over the mountains and mountains to show us the way, which is more calm than Nicholas Tse. This...... Isn't that a joke? But just as we all questioned his words, he said something that almost suffocated us all on the spot.

He said, "The dead body you saw in the altar of the mastiff without a back of the head...... That's me. ”