Chen Jun and the two of them traveled day and night, when they were hungry, they would rest casually in the roadside shop, and when they were tired, they parked the car on the side of the road, leaned back on the seat and slept in shifts.

Hadron can only drive the car during the day, and at night he does not dare to touch the steering wheel, because of psychological guilt, as well as irrepressible fear and fear, which causes him to be sluggish and in a very nervous state for a long time.

After all, people are not cast of iron, not only have seven emotions and six desires, but also eat, drink, and sleep, and yawn several times in succession, and the drowsiness is still sticky and hovering next to the eyelids.

The night fog is gradually thickening, and there is no store in front of the village, how to rest and sharpen,

Chen Jun asked Qiangzi how far there was to rest in front of him, and he said that there were still 3 kilometers away, saying that it should be almost there, and Jun wanted to wait until he reached the destination and then rested.

Just when Chen Jun was in reverie, the slightly curly hair on his forehead, as if he felt something stirring without wind, this feeling was very familiar, and he suddenly remembered his wife Liu Jinglai, who liked to stretch out her hand to tease his very distinctive hair.

Chen Jun settled down, and couldn't be distracted while driving the car, so he retracted his reverie and stared at the foggy road in front of him.

The miserable white long-distance headlights scanned straight ahead, the fog was so thick that the headlights could not penetrate, and the headlights refracted from the heavy fog barrier to their car, reflecting the cab as bright as daytime.

Due to the geographical environment and the fog barrier, Chen Jun had to slow down the car, and observed from the side that the co-pilot's hadron was leaning back on the car seat, with his mouth half-open, snoring earth-shattering,

Chen Jun smiled bitterly and said to himself; This girl, the relationship is the reincarnation of Zhu Bajie, why is the sleeping posture so embarrassing?

This road is really like the deserted people in the legend, a big road, only the two of their cars crawling alone on the road, surrounded by shadowy woods, wrapped in fog, silent in a quiet atmosphere,

Chen Jun, who was in the car, felt more and more that there was a strange feeling everywhere here, sleepiness hit, and he had to smoke a cigarette to get rid of drowsiness, he parked the car, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the driver's platform, lit it and sent it to his lips, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled light blue smoke,

Fingers clamped the cigarette butt, twisted the car key, and continued to move forward, the car roared, trembled, and drove away from the stop, Chen Jun shook the cigarette ash sideways against a plastic box, just a little distracted, he suddenly caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye, and the car distance light scanned that in front of the fog barrier, there was a rickety figure, which frightened him to step on the brakes sharply, and the car made a sharp brake sound, breaking the dead silence around him,

It's so late, who else is walking at night, Chen Jun stopped the car, glanced at the strong son next to him,, this guy's drowsiness is really in place, the brake sound from the car didn't wake him up, after the car vibrate, this guy's body moved, and his eyelids didn't lift, so he wiped a handful of hala from the corner of his mouth, and continued to snore with his head up.

Just when Chen Jun was crying and laughing at the drowsiness of the hadricon, the window pane suddenly remembered the knocking sound of 'tuk tuk',

Saying; In the barren mountains and mountains, coupled with the thick fog at night, he still has to be careful, Chen Jun did not directly roll down the glass window, but turned sideways to see through the window glass who knocked on the car glass who was knocking on the car glass, but the glass was wet with fog, and he could only see a fog, and he couldn't see the situation outside the car glass at all, and he couldn't even see the general outline.

Chen Jun secretly thought to himself that if he didn't pay attention to the other party, it would be freezing in the cold, and if someone needed help for something urgent, wouldn't it be a disaster for others?

Thinking of this, Chen Jun rolled down the glass window, and didn't stick out his head to look, the person knocking on the car door outside poked his head in, it turned out to be an old woman, due to the light, he could only vaguely see the old woman, her dark face was full of wrinkles, she looked pitiful, her mouth seemed to have no teeth, and her speech was a little unwinded.

"Young man, you didn't see my old man, he came with the handlebars, he pulled up the cart early in the morning and went out to sell turnips, and now he hasn't come back." (also known as the frame car) (there are two wheels, a frame made of wooden planks, resting on the wheels of the kind of hand push, can also pull the car,) this kind of car is generally more common in rural areas, used to transport grain, vegetables and other agricultural products,

"Old man, we haven't seen your uncle, so cold is not afraid of freezing, you don't want to go to the car to warm up." Chen Jun was worried that the other party would not be able to hear his voice, so he covered his hand to his mouth and said to the old man,

"Okay." The old man didn't seem to hear Chen Jun's words to invite him to the car, muttered in a low voice, and silently exited the glass of the car door, but he didn't turn around and leave immediately, as if he was thinking about something.

Chen Jun shook his head, and was about to reach out to shake the glass, when an old hand suddenly climbed on the glass of the car, which frightened him into a 'whoosh' hair, but he couldn't say anything in his mouth, and he had to put up a smile and look at the old man's new face and said, "Old man, you ......"

"Well, I want you to bring something to my old man, he may be right in front of the turn, you remember, the cart he pulled, a cart of turnips, alas, enough to choke." The old man said and handed Chen Jun a cloth bag from the window of the car, and said in a chattering voice,

Chen Jun took the cloth bag, feeling a little heavy, and there was a strange smell, since it was a package entrusted by others, he couldn't open it casually to see it, so he didn't open it to see what it was, just put it aside so casually, rolled down the glass window, started the car, and said that he had to find a resting place quickly, he was too tired, and he really wanted to take a break.

The car slowly moved forward, the fog churned like an unpredictable ghost, opening its huge mouth in the dark night, slowly devouring Chen Jun and Qiangzi and their cars, there were tall trees on both sides of the road, and the front was indeed a turn, and a reminder sign on the side of the road kept flowing with fog water, standing silently surrounded by cold wind and fog barriers,

Chen Jun recalled in his mind what the old woman said just now, selling turnips, saying that in this dark and rumbling winter night, who would be idle and hurt eggs, pushing a cart to sell turnips, thinking of this, the back of his head was cold, his heart was shocked, and he secretly said to himself: Could it be that what he saw just now means that it is not a person, it is a dirty thing,

The fog seems to be blown by the cold wind, gradually dissipating, the visibility of the line of sight just now is five meters, now the visibility is ten meters, there are still no extra cars on the road, only Chen Jun and the two of them's cars, slowly moving forward in the cold wind,

Chen Jun saw that the beam of the long-distance headlights shone on the back of an old man in front of him, wearing a straw hat and shirtless, pushing the cart very hard, it was the wife of the old man.

Chen Jun was suspicious in his heart, and slowed down the speed as much as possible, intending to overtake this person and watch it carefully.

When Chen Jun overtook the front, he looked sideways at the cart man who was a foot away from the car.