"It's okay, it's just that the wisdom in my head is a little distracted."

Worry turned into speechlessness, and he let go of the hand that grabbed her: "As far as your little wisdom is concerned, it feels superfluous to leak it." ”

Turning his head to Yan Kuan, he asked, "Yan Ju, are you okay?" ”

Yan Kuan didn't look back, shaking his head left and right, looking at the tree he bumped into in front of him, and the whole person was still a little confused.

"No, it's okay, are you all right?"

"Nope."

"I'm fine."

The moment the car was thrown out, Lao Mitou grabbed the door handle in time, and there was no big problem.

Although Yan Kuan's car crashed, fortunately, he had more experience and was stable and timely, so the collision was not serious, but the front of the car was a little damaged.

In the whole car, only Feng Zhibai's brain hit.

"Let's get out of the car first."

Seeing that something was wrong with several people, Yan Kuan opened the car door.

Chen Xiaodao held Lao Mitou, Feng Zhibai pushed away the co-pilot, and the group of four got off the car on the side of the highway.

After getting out of the car, Chen Xiaodao realized that they were about to get off the highway.

Patting his head, a little confused: "What happened just now?" Suddenly upside down? ”

Yan Kuan's hands were still shaking, he touched his forehead in shock, and looked at Feng Zhibai and the others with apologetic faces: "I'm sorry, my car didn't drive well just now." ”

"It has nothing to do with you, no need to apologize."

Grinning at him, Chen Xiaodao raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Lao Mi was lame on one leg, pulling the wheelchair in the trunk, and after throwing it down vigorously, he sat on it, and then reminded a few people: "Don't say it's right, let's go to the road first to see if we hit something." ”

After that, he turned his head to find Feng Zhibai.

And someone is putting the car in the rearview mirror right now, tidying up the image of himself with little left.

Lao Mitou really admires her, she has no heart and no lungs.

It's all like this, and I'm still taking care of my image.

"Okay, don't take a picture, you're already beautiful, let's go."

The opening of the cavity urged the wind to know white.

"The head can be broken and the blood can be shed, and the image cannot be lost."

A nonchalantly burst out of the words, she bent over, opened her mouth and yawned to keep up with the three of them.

The car was not very far from the highway, just a few steps away.

On the long highway, there were no cars, and it was empty.

Some of the people in the high scorching sun couldn't open their eyes.

Chen Xiaodao crossed his waist with both hands, raised his hand to block the sun, and inexplicably felt a little hot: "It's not a hot day, why is it so hot?" ”

"It's okay."

Yan Kuan's sleeves wiped the sweat that came out of his forehead.

Feng Zhibai shook the veil, saw that their faces were slightly disgusted, and went to the place where the car madness happened just now, and he didn't forget to complain about them in his mouth: "Empty." ”

"Hey, watch your wording!"

Hearing words that should not have been heard, Chen Xiaodao pointed at Feng Zhibai with unconvinced face.

Yan Kuan smiled and didn't say anything.

In the end, she is a little girl, and she has no mouth to hide.

Lao Mitou pushed the wheelchair by himself, looked at them, shook his head and smiled: "Don't make trouble, let's see what the situation is." ”

As they spoke, several people raised their feet and walked forward.

Soon, I followed the traces of the tire and walked to the place where the car had occurred.

The scorching sun evaporated all the smell of blood from the surrounding air.

Only the shocking red color on the ground told a few people that something unknown had happened here.

Yan Kuan's brows furrowed, and his first reaction was to take out his mobile phone to take pictures of the scene.

On the side of the empty highway, a sparse animal carcass that had been smashed by stones was completely displayed in front of several people.

The carcass of the animals was very fresh, and it looked like it had just died.

The blood didn't dry up completely, and the tire tracks of the car on the road kept pulling for a long, long time!

And the animals lying on the ground, their brains and limbs were all smashed!

Thrown next to the carcass of the animal was a murder weapon soaked in bright red blood!

It is also the culprit that caused Yan Kuan's car to crash off the highway!

"It's cruel."

Lao Mitou couldn't bear to look at the animal corpse, and silently turned his head away.

Chen Xiaodao squatted down, looked the animal's corpse up and down, and said with a slight sympathy: "It's a weasel." ”

Yan Kuan put away his phone, looked around, and squatted to Chen Xiaodao's side.

Eyes watched the weasel's corpse vigilantly, and quickly deduced the cause of the weasel's death.

"My guess is that the weasel must have rushed out of the woods and was accidentally hit by a passing car. The person who hit it was dissatisfied, so he found a stone on the side of the road and killed the weasel who was hit on the ground and couldn't move. ”

He made a stone motion and smashed it into the void of the weasel's corpse.

Lao Mi's brows furrowed, and he shook his head from side to side and looked away: "What kind of grudge, it's just a small animal, why kill it all!" ”

Being able to stone a small animal to death on the highway is really cold-blooded to the extreme.

Feng Zhibai never stepped forward.

She ran her hands through her hair, her eyes fixed on the dead weasel.

When the three of them finished complaining about the murderer who killed the weasel, she said softly: "Xiaodao, put away the body of this little weasel." ”

"Huh? Put it away? Take it back? ”

Hearing that Feng Zhibai asked him to put away the weasel's corpse, Chen Xiaodao was a little dumbfounded.

"What are you bringing back for? Offering? ”

Speechlessly, he straightened his head and looked at him: "Of course it's buried!" Anyway, this little weasel is also a good brother of your own family. ”

"Hey, don't talk nonsense! I don't have a weasel brother in my family. ”

Realizing what Feng Zhibai meant, Chen Xiaodao immediately interrupted her, stepped forward and carefully put away the weasel's corpse.

Yan Kuan and Lao Mitou didn't know that Chen Xiaodao's old lady was a fox, and thought that Feng Zhibai was joking that Chen Xiaodao was a Taoist priest, so they subconsciously said.

"Girl, Xiaodao is a Taoist priest, or let him overtake this weasel directly."

"Yes, Miss Feng, although the weasel has a bad reputation in people's mouths, it is still a small animal in the end, and it is really pitiful to be made like this."

Chen Xiaodao wrapped the weasel's corpse with a yellow cloth: "It's okay, I'll just wait for the overcrossing, it's simple." ”

"Super what? Use you to be super? ”

As soon as he said Chaodu's words, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Feng Zhibai.

Blinking at her with innocent eyes, "Or else?" I'm the only one of you who can do this job, right? ”

"Yes, as long as you have a lot of things, less fart and more obedient, hurry up, take it and bury it."

What does that mean?

Listen to the meaning of the grandmother's words, just don't let him overtake?

Why?

Could it be that there is a hidden meaning in this?