Don’t Turn from Summer

The situation was more serious than Mu Hanxia expected.

The more you look out, the more places you see the landslide. Some are small and some are large. But all have been cleared to traffic. In some rugged sections, there are armed police commanding the side of the road, or stopping for repair cars, everything is still orderly.

The worst part is a section of highway. On one side is a mountain and on the other is a cliff. And close to the half of the cliff, they all collapsed, gone! Mu Hanxia, ​​they are all urban people. I have seen this kind of scene a few times. When the car slowly passed the remaining half of the highway, I just felt that my heart was shaking. Mu Hanxia couldn't even imagine that if the road collapsed, if there was a car driving on it, it would be unthinkable. Fortunately, there are no vehicle casualties.

After this period, there is a long winding mountain road ahead. Most of Jomo's private cars have been evacuated, and now they are looking far away without seeing a car in front or rear. The thick twilight exacerbated this loneliness. The wife suddenly asked, "Did the rain start to rain?"

Mu Hanxia was shocked, and listened carefully, and she gradually cracked on the window.

"Hurry up!" His wife urged.

"Can it be fast?" The husband replied. "The ground is still slippery. With so much mud and stones, can it be fast?"

"Still open," Mu Hanxia said.

The three did not say a word, but her husband slowly increased the speed and kept driving.

It really rained.

Between the heavens and the earth, in the mountains, the whole world seems to have only the sound of rain. The wipers shook desperately, and the two-post headlights shot directly into the rain. In addition to the sound of wheels running over the mud, they seemed to hear the roar and flow of sounds faintly unknown. As if right above my head, right behind me. All three were horrified.

Just then, I heard a bang, just above them! At that moment, everyone lost his voice, and the wife screamed in horror. Mu Hanxia's mind was blank, her head lowered subconsciously, and her hands protected herself. The husband gritted his teeth, and by instinct, he suddenly stopped suddenly by the cliff--

"Longquan--" The rolling noise, like thunder, hit their eardrums. Mu Han turned back sharply and saw a large piece of gravel and mud flow, which rolled down from the mountain and rushed to the middle of the road. Fortunately, they were still one or twenty meters away, but it was because the rain could not be heard clearly and it seemed very close.

The three were shocked, but all were relieved. The wife cried and laughed, "Scared me, I thought ..."

Her husband comforted her: "It's still far apart. And I really want to run into it. I don't think anyone can die. It's fine."

But all three were scared. The speed is getting faster, they have driven a third of the way, and in an hour and a half, they can go out!

My table is death

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"It's raining heavily," Sun Zhi said.

Lin Mochen looked up and looked at the overwhelming rain. It's getting dark. There is no other vehicle except a service vehicle in front of the road which is moving slowly.

"Can't retreat, drive forward," Lin Mochen said. Sun Zhi nodded.

Sun Zhi started his career in real estate and has a little understanding of geology. At this moment, there was a continuous stream of rain flowing down the **** on the once-collapsed road, and the momentum was a bit shocking. Because the possibility of a secondary collapse is great. In addition, they just passed a short section of collapsed road just now, and if they encounter the same thing again and again, it will be very bad.

Sun Zhi started accelerating and also surpassed the repair car. He has a stable hand and a quick response. He used to go north and south in his youth, so this road is also easy to drive.

"What is that?" Sun Zhi said suddenly.

The two looked up, and a fork was tens of meters ahead. The road on the right leads to Miao Village, and the left side probably leads to a certain village. The road on the left was full of mud and rocks, almost blocking the entire road. There is also a small stream of debris flowing down the mountain. A car was stuck in the mud.

There was a faint cry in the sound of rain. When Sun Zhi's car approached and the lights hit it, I saw a little girl seven or eight years old standing on the road, covered with mud, crying all the time, shouting "help!" The driver tried to start the car, and a man pushed desperately behind it. Seeing a car coming, the man quickly got up and waved at them.

Suddenly, Sun Zhi said, "I don't stop. The rescue vehicle in the back can be reached in five or six minutes. The rain is so heavy. I think this road is very evil. I really ca n’t stop more. "

Lin Mochen remained silent.

The cry of the little girl became clearer as the car passed the fork. Sun Zhimu stared at the road without squinting. Lin Mochen looked up and saw the man standing in the rain, looking at them motionlessly, disappointed. The woman was sitting on the co-driver, looking at their car across the rain curtain.

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it's dark.

The road half an hour later, Mu Hanxia has been driving very smoothly. Three people along the way didn't talk much until the traffic jam ahead.

Did not move for a long time.

The husband got out of the car and asked the person in front: "What's going on?"

"It was said that there was a car accident ahead, and a car fell off."

"Ah, is that dead?"

"I don't know. But if it falls open, you think ..."

All three were shocked.

Mu Hanxia looked up, looking at the dark sky outside the window, as dark as a dormant monster. She took out her cell phone and still no signal. Try to call Lin Mochen, still can't get out. Love Field Wave Friends: Her Sweetheart

She suddenly felt uneasy. Inexplicable restlessness, inexplicable anxiety. She wanted to go out and leave here. Maybe it was the news of the car accident that left her in fear.

But why, suddenly I felt empty.

"Do you know what kind of car was the accident?" She asked.

"Where do you know that," the fellow responded.

She didn't say anything. Just looking outside and looking forward. Inexplicable, always looking with wide eyes.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the vehicle finally started to move slowly again. Turning a circle along a winding mountain road, far away, you will see a fork in front. A rescue vehicle was parked, and several armed police were standing.

"It looks like the situation is quite serious," his companion muttered.

When they approached, they found that this part of the way out of the mountain was the same as what they saw in front of them. Near the half of the cliff, all collapsed, leaving only the other half of the backing. This is about 30 meters until the fork. Pulling the cordon throughout. Fortunately, the mountain is not very steep here. There are several armed policemen, flashlights, standing on a hillside seven or eight meters below the cliff, as if they are looking for rescue. It was all mud and stones, and a car was buried.

"It seems ... it's still a Cayenne." The companion sighed. "Rich man, it's unlucky."

Mu Hanxia's temple jumped suddenly and lowered the window. It was dark, but sure enough, she could tell at a glance that it was the remains of a Cayenne.

No, it's impossible. She thought, how could Lin Mochen's car drive to Guizhou in Beijing? He also came by plane and made a false alarm. Thinking about this, I suddenly saw the flashlights of several armed policemen passing by the car. The rain curtain was so dim and difficult to distinguish, but she faintly saw the outline of the license plate: Jing A ... 27.

京 AL8M27.

"Stop ..." Mu Hanxia trembled, then turned into a growl: "Stop!"

The car came to a sudden stop, she pushed the door and rushed out. An armed policeman with a quick eye next to him immediately stopped her: "What are you doing?"

The raindrops hit my face, numb pain. The dark surrounding is like an abyss. Mu Hanxia suddenly felt that there was nothing in the sky and nothing in the sky. Only she and the wreckage of that car existed. When the armed police saw her not moving, when she let go of her hand, who knew she was climbing up and down, she fell over the cliff. Everyone at the scene was shocked. She instantly fell to the ground with blood on her face and her bones had fallen apart, but she got up again and went in the direction of the car. She was crying and could not hear anything, crying and crawling up the car.

"Lin Mochen ... Lin Mochen!" She cried, her voice scary. An armed policeman nearby responded and picked her up. She kicked and beat, and the armed policeman quickly shouted, "People are not inside! Not inside! Take me to the hospital next to me!"