The wheels rolled against the asphalt, rolling up the flipped air currents, and one person and one car ran farther and farther away from the Nilang Temple with the smell of the last season of spring.

There are songs on the radio, and the signal is not very good, sometimes it is strong and sometimes weak, but the song is very good. The first time I heard this song, it was the kind of song that was full of imagination that was suitable for listening to on the road. When I came across a good song, if I had left it in the past, I would have tried my best to find its title. For example, write down a lyric and ask Du Niang to find it, or shake it out with a mobile phone. There's always a way to find her anyway. But I'm not like that anymore, and it seems like at some point, I suddenly had an epiphany - it's not that everything you like has to be your own, and it's enough to be lucky enough to meet some good things.

Just after driving over a mountain beam, I came across a rain cloud. The raindrops, greeting the sky and the sun, fell on the window panes and wet the road ahead.

I don't know when, the muck truck spilled the dirt on the road, and the unbridled dirt unceremoniously got tired of the rain that had just dropped, and then they all made the road muddy.

After another ride, the cars on the road ahead slowly lined up for some reason. I slowly slowed down and then merged into the traffic, and after a stop-and-go period, I finally stopped behind the butt of the car in front of me with a foot of the brakes. The car buzzed and waited, lying on the spot and breathing in the exhaust fumes from the car in front.

The car stopped for a long time, but there was still no sign of movement. I simply turned off the engine, pulled on the handbrake, and got out of the car. Stretch out and look out at the valley ahead, where the long convoy has stretched into the mountains. Looking at the direction of the time, it has been blocked by the vehicles that followed.

"Strange, I haven't seen so many cars along the way? I don't know where these cars came from. ”

More than half an hour passed, and some drivers began to get agitated, some were honking, some were complaining, and some even scolded their mothers. I'm okay, anyway, I'm on a journey that goes with the flow. Even if I can't move the car until night, and even if I have to sleep on this mountain road, I can gladly accept it.

Actually, I thought about it this way, but I didn't expect the "dream" to come true.

There are fellows carrying shovels to go back on the road ahead, some people ask the villagers what is the situation in front of them, the villagers say that there are rocks in front of the road, the road is blocked, and what is more troublesome is that there are unfortunately cars that were hit by rocks, the car body is seriously damaged, and the people on the car are more auspicious.

Looking at the crowding of vehicles in front and rear, it is estimated that the engineering rescue vehicles will not be able to drive in for a while and a half.

I locked the car and walked to the accident site in front of me.

After walking for about twenty minutes, I came to the scene of the accident. I saw that the scene was a mess of rubble and grass, and one of the huge rocks had turned a white car into an iron plate, and the oil stains mixed with blood were oozing out from the gap between the gravel and the rotten iron. The situation is horrible.

Fellow villagers and enthusiastic passers-by are carrying out rescue with pickaxes, shovels or hands, and the progress is very slow. I immediately joined the rescue team. In fact, we all understand that there is no possibility of survival for the people in the car, but even so, everyone is unwilling to give up the rescue.

After a while, a team of firefighters came running on foot. After more than two hours of hard work, the people in the car were finally rescued. Sadly, none of the four people, three men and one woman, were spared. The fighters carried the four bodies onto stretchers and covered them with white cloths.

It's not the first time I've seen such a tragic accident, but I still feel chills down my spine in the face of such a naked death. Just as the firefighters were carrying the body past me, the phone suddenly rang. I'm a spirit, look at the call message, it's Brother Zou from Shudu.

"Hey, Tian Yu......" As soon as the phone was connected, before I could speak, Brother Zou on the other end of the phone spoke first, "Tell you a good news, your brother and I will be grandpa." Hahaha...... My daughter-in-law gave birth to a big fat grandson who weighed seven pounds and three taels, and I remember to come over to drink full moon wine on the 10th of next month! ”

"Oh..."On one side of the tragic accident, the cold corpse, and on the other side the newborn little life, I was dumbfounded for a while.

"Hey...... Tian Yu, are you listening to me? ”

"Oh...... I'm listening, congratulations, Brother Zou! Don't wait for next month, I'll arrive in Shudu tomorrow at the latest. ”

"Hey...... Hey, hey......" I can't seem to be heard on the other end of the phone.

I looked at the screen of my phone, and the signal sign flashed and flashed. "It looks like the signal is too weak...... I hung up the phone and dialed it back, but I couldn't get through.

The signal in the mountains is like this, I am very helpless, I just don't know the old brother Zou on the other end of the phone, I don't know what it will be like for him to stick a hot face to my cold ass? I hurriedly sent a WeChat message to Brother Zou, although the message could not be sent at the moment, but I believe that after there is a signal, it will send my explanation and blessings over.

It was slowly getting dark. The drivers all returned to their cars, and the engineering team and armed police soldiers worked overnight to clear the road.

I lay in the car, and the world became quiet again. The four bloody corpses that were pulled out of the rubble kept coming to my mind. I can't help but send chills down my heart.

The signal light of the mobile phone flashed and flashed, and when I opened it, I saw that it was a message from Brother Zou.

"Tian Yu, I didn't expect you to really come to Shudu. Ha ha...... I'm so happy. When you get there, we'll have a good drink. Let's take a look at the photos! What do you think? My grandson is cute. Your sister-in-law said that the child was too young and didn't let me take it, no matter her, I took it secretly. ”

I opened the photo, and a cute elf was smiling sweetly at me.