Chapter Twenty-Eight: Major Car Accidents

Song Chenggong has a good attitude, plus the surroundings are too crowded, even the sidewalks are crowded with people, and several people who violate traffic rules have been arrested, and there is no time to let Song Chenggong stop at this time, the traffic police looked at Song Chenggong's driver's license, but did not embarrass him, "Don't take it as an example, or give the license plate number as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, okay, thank you guys."

At this moment, the traffic moved forward again, and the traffic police returned the driver's license to Song Chenggong, waved his hand, and signaled that he could leave.

When leaving the most congested intersection, Song Chenggong picked up the phone and said to Song Yi: "Yiyi, walk in society in the future, don't follow your own temperament, in the past, Dad felt that he had the ability to protect you, even if you made a mistake, but in the future, Dad's money and interpersonal relationships may not work as well as before, we have to start from scratch, so we still have to learn to bow our heads when we can bow our heads." ”

Saying that, Song Chenggong felt a little guilty.

He can't give his daughter the best protection in the future.

"Dad, I see." In the car behind, Song Yi's voice was a little low.

The two cars had barely left many meters when a loud bang came from behind.

Immediately after that, there were several more ringings in a row.

Song Yi looked back.

I saw that the congested intersection just now was already in a mess, and in the center of the chaos, there were four or five cars colliding in a row, screams, cries for help, and the whistle of the traffic police were mixed together.

The scene got out of control several times.

In general congestion, no matter how impatient you are, it is impossible for such a serious crash to occur, unless-

The person driving here suddenly turned into a zombie.

"Dad, let's go." Song Yi didn't have any extra sympathy to pay attention to what was behind her, she didn't know how many zombies were hidden there, and she didn't want to die yet.

The two cars picked up speed.

But before the next traffic light, Song Yi heard another loud noise behind her, even through the window glass, her ears were still buzzing.

Looking through the rearview mirror, she saw puffs of smoke rising from behind her.

It turned out that the car behind it exploded.

It happened so suddenly that many people and cars didn't have time to dodge, and all of them were blown up.

The sound of explosions drowned out the cries.

Song Yi glanced back again.

That look she will never forget.

The intersection that was neat just now has become purgatory, more than a dozen cars were blown up beyond recognition, most of the people in the car were blown to pieces, and those who were close could not escape death, and those who were far away ran desperately outside, but there were too many cars around, too few gaps, everyone was crowded and scattered outward, and many of the weak legs were directly trampled, and there were many old people and children.

Horn Horn Horn –

Song Yi was awakened by the sound of a horn in front of him.

It was Song Chenggong who found that his daughter had stopped the car, and he desperately pressed the horn to urge Song Yi to hurry up.

"Yiyi, we can't save them." Song Chenggong shouted, "It's getting dark soon, and it's getting more and more dangerous outside, Yiyi, let's go back." ”

I don't know if it was because of the smoke of the explosion, or if the heavens also sensed the tragedy on the ground, the sky that was still bright suddenly darkened, and the dark clouds were accompanied by the sudden explosion of thunder.

Tick.

A drop of water falls from the front glass.

Song Yi shuddered for no reason.

She followed Song Chenggong and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

Half of Jiangzhou heard the explosion just now, and the cars on the road were in a hurry to rush home.

Collisions inevitably continued, but no one was noisy, no one was responsible, and as long as they could move, everyone continued to hurry.

Song Yi's car was also touched several times, the paint on the front of the car was rubbed off several pieces, and Song Chenggong's jeep had no windows, and the rain drifted directly into the car.

By the time the two finally arrived home, Song Chenggong had already become a soup chicken.

Song family.

Zheng Xiaoru and the others were staying in the living room in a hurry, and even Zhou Jian was lying on the sofa, his eyes staring at the door.

When Song Chenggong and Song Yi stood at the door, the people in the living room greeted them one after another, and the old lady almost fell down when she saw Song Chenggong like this, but fortunately, Zhou's father helped her.

"Success, Yiyi, are you all right?" The old lady looked the two up and down, "There were a lot of car accidents this afternoon, and you two have not come back, and the phone has not been answered, Xiaoru and I and everyone have to worry about death." ”

"Don't worry, Mom, I went to the 4S store with Yiyi again, and the two of us didn't get into a car accident, which is really lucky." After speaking, Song Chenggong squeezed his eyes at Song Yi.

They can't let the old lady worry.

The old lady was not in good health.

"Yes, grandma, it's strange to say, we didn't encounter any cars all the way back and forth, but we spent some time in the store, and there were too many people over there." Coaxing the old man, Song Yi came easily.

Song Chenggong secretly gave a thumbs up to his daughter.

Zheng Xiaoru was close to the two of them, she could see it clearly, she knew that there must be an inside story, but this was not the time to ask more, she hurriedly let the two of them in, "Hurry up and change your clothes, it seems to be suddenly cold this day, don't catch a cold." ”

"By the way, Brother Zhou has already asked people to send the medicine."

Everyone exchanged a few more words, and Song Chenggong went in to take a shower and change clothes.

After Song Yi finished changing his clothes, everyone went to the restaurant.

Zheng Xiaoru and Zhou's mother have already heated up dinner for the third time.

Because they were worried about Song Chenggong's father and daughter, the two were not in the mood to do anything else, so they simply fried two meats, two vegetables and one soup, all of which were home-cooked dishes.

Song Yi was hungry, holding chopsticks, just about to eat, and his eyes were dark.