Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 186 High Speed ​​Horror

The cool black off-road vehicle was racing on the highway.

Sitting in the driver's seat was Lin Zhihui, who was refreshed after spending a few days at the farmhouse.

Reaching out his hand to pick up the coke in the storage compartment and taking a sip, Lin Zhihui reconfirmed that he was indeed an ordinary person. He preferred this so-called garbage drink to the clear spring in the mountains. After eating the original ecology on the mountain, Lin Zhihui started I miss the Mala Tang at the entrance of the community, and the convenient and quick takeaway, so early this morning, I went home humming a little song.

It was still early at this time, and it was not the weekend. The highway was empty, and there was no car in sight for a long time, which made Lin Zhihui, a second-hand driver, much less stressed.

Just as he was about to put down the Coke, a piercing siren sounded suddenly, and a dump truck rushed straight up from the front. Lin Zhihui didn't care about thinking at all, and immediately turned the steering wheel violently to avoid it in the opposite direction.

Amidst the sharp rubbing sound, the heavy dump truck almost brushed the body of the off-road vehicle and rushed over, which broke out Lin Zhihui's body in cold sweat. Looking at the big car disappearing on the curve in the rearview mirror, Lin Zhihui stepped aside After parking the car, I felt the coolness on my legs. It turned out that in a panic, I spilled the remaining half can of Coke on my body.

"It's a good thing that my brother reacted quickly enough, otherwise I would have given up my life." Lin Zhihui took a breath, and stretched out his hand to grab a few pieces of tissue paper to wipe the water stains on his pants.

"These people are really enough. They dare to speed and go retrograde on the highway. They don't know what to do." Naturally, the sticky sugar water can't be wiped clean, so they can only go home and deal with it. Lin Zhihui stuffed the garbage into a plastic bag and put it on file. Started off, but found that the steering wheel was locked and could not move at all.

"No way." Lin Zhihui pulled hard, but the steering wheel still didn't move at all, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Could it be that he was too hard when he evaded the car just now and broke the car?
Lin Zhihui had nothing to do, he opened the door cursingly and jumped out of the car, turned around, but found no problem, kicked the wheel hard: "What kind of broken car, what are you talking about, it has superior performance, and it has only been driven for less than [-] kilometers. It's malfunctioning."

Just as he was about to take out his phone and call for a tow truck, a sudden gust of wind passed by. Lin Zhihui sniffled, and a pungent gasoline smell poured into his nostrils. He looked down and noticed that the ground was wet, and a black watermark extended from the bottom of the car. out.

Lin Zhihui opened his eyes slightly, half bent down and saw the gasoline in the fuel tank dripping down, and a small puddle of liquid had already gathered on the ground.

"Damn." Countless scenes from movies flashed before Lin Zhihui's eyes. His first reaction was that the car would explode if it leaked oil, and he didn't have time to think about how his kick would be so powerful. The emergency stop lane bolted forward.

After running for a certain distance, Lin Zhihui slowed down a little, couldn't help but look back, thinking that maybe he was overreacting, and there might not be a problem. His eyes fell on the bottom of the car, and the corners of Lin Zhihui's mouth twitched. The oil leak just now was just silk. The silk trickled, in such a blink of an eye, it was like a faucet that was let go.

This is going crazy, Lin Zhihui couldn't care less about his heartache, and immediately turned around and wanted to run, only to feel a flash of fire, and amidst the roar, scorching air waves rolled over, knocking him to the ground.

Lin Zhihui lay on the ground in disgrace, staring dumbfounded at the new car surrounded by fire and billowing in thick smoke, not knowing what expression to make.

Just as he got up, there was another bang, and Lin Zhihui subconsciously took half a step back, watching a car door fly into the air, draw a perfect parabola, and land under the cliff outside the guardrail.

Just when Lin Zhihui was hesitating whether to jump on his feet and scold the unscrupulous manufacturers first, to vent his anger, or to call the police, a burst of sirens sounded hurriedly, and several police cars came galloping.

The car stopped behind Lin Zhihui. Several high-speed traffic policemen jumped out of the car and walked over quickly. One of them looked at the burning fireball and patted Lin Zhihui sympathetically: "Such a good car has suffered heavy losses."

The traffic police arrived at the scene, so Lin Zhihui didn't need to worry about the aftermath. The fire in the car was quickly extinguished, and the tow truck also arrived at the scene. A traffic policeman inquired about what happened and took notes.

There seemed to be an accident ahead, and Lin Zhihui noticed two police cars driving away.

"If you can contact someone, I will find someone to pick you up. If not, just stand there and wait for a while, and we can send you back to the city." After Lin Zhihui signed, the traffic policeman took the transcript and said to him. At this time, there was a noisy sound from the communicator hanging on his shoulder, mixed with words like "dump truck".

It seemed that Zhong noticed Lin Zhihui's expression was different, the traffic policeman ended the call, looked at him and said, "You should have encountered that dump truck just now."

Lin Zhihui nodded, thinking that if it hadn't been for the car, he might not have been able to escape the explosion.

"Then you have good skills." The traffic policeman clapped the clip in his hand: "It's a pity that the people behind are not as lucky as you. Five people died and one was injured. The big car also rushed out of the guardrail and fell down the mountain. Can't live."

After the traffic policeman finished speaking, he turned and left. Lin Zhihui took out his mobile phone and made a call, then stood in the isolation zone and waited. After a while, he saw a red car appearing in sight.

"Aren't you injured?" In the car, Yan Jie lowered the window, whistled, and looked Lin Zhihui up and down.

"The body is intact. The mind has been severely wounded." Lin Zhihui shrugged and said sadly.

"You are content." Yan Yan looked back at the scorched skeleton on the trailer, and hit him mercilessly: "It is better than a sound mind and a broken body."

"You really have no sympathy." Lin Zhihui finally looked at his unrecognizable car, opened the door and sat in it.

"What is that, can it be eaten as a meal?" Yan Yan snorted angrily, put the gear on and started, the car started slowly, and drove towards the front exit.

……

Although Lin Zhihui said that he didn't need it, Yan Jie insisted on driving him downstairs. When he got off the car, Yan Jie called Lin Zhihui again and told him not to run around these few days, and he had better stay at home honestly.

"I just found out that you are weird." Lin Dihui lay on the side of the car window, looking at Yan Ji: "Is there something wrong with you?"

Yan Yan didn't explain, just waved his hand casually: "Don't ask so many questions, anyway, be careful yourself, in two days, Zhuying will be back, and I will have more clues by then, you will know what happened."

After finishing speaking, Yan Jie urged Lin Zhihui to go upstairs quickly, and did not turn the car around until he saw Lin Zhihui walk into the door of the building.

(End of this chapter)