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The snow fell harder and harder as we drove forward, soon covering the road.

Duoji could only reduce the speed again and slowly turn around, and his vision was extremely poor.

There is only a vast expanse of white left between the sky and the earth. The car lights shine on the snow and are reflected back, dazzling people.

The road was no longer visible, so he had to rely on experience to walk. Jiang Ke couldn't see at all, and was quite frightened when he saw him driving.

The last time he was so frightened was on the hilly road in Xixiang. He disappeared as soon as he got out of the car, and he didn't know if there would be any accident now.

Jiang Ke's mind turned around and he thought a lot. As a result, the car hit something and slid sideways. Duoji hit the brakes, but the tires slipped and he couldn't control it. Jiang Ke felt his whole body falling to the left. .

If it breaks down, this car will probably fall off a cliff.

Jiang Ke felt a little panicked, and there was a burst of screams in the carriage, with Sanzhang screaming the loudest.

The tire on the left front wheel was already hanging in the air. Dorje directed everyone in the car to lean back to the right, trying to find balance and slow down the vehicle's decline.

Everyone in the car started to move.

After stabilizing the car, Duoji asked them to open the door and walk out slowly.

First was Meng Er. He sat behind Jiang Ke, opened the car door and got out.

The girl in the young couple was so frightened that she started crying. Sanzhang was also scared. He should have gone out first, but he still let the girl go first.

Duoji asked the boy to hold his back, but the boy didn't listen and followed the girl out from behind.

The car was out of balance and slid a lot.

Duoji turned the steering wheel desperately in an attempt to stabilize the vehicle. Sanzhang howled and walked back with shaking legs, pushing up against the boy's previous position.

The car finally stopped after sliding down a long way. There were three people in the car now. Duoji asked Jiang Ke to go down first. Jiang Ke almost cried after looking at the three pictures, so he went over to take his place.

Three pictures: "Wow, Ke'er, I love you so much."

Jiang Ke: "Get away."

Sanzhang cried and fucked away.

After San Zhang went out, he still didn't forget to give his brother a hand, holding the car door and shouting, hurry up, hurry up.

Finally, Duoji and Jiang Ke got out of the car at the same time. Most of the body of the off-road vehicle was hanging outside. There was still a steep slope from the river, at least ten stories high. It would be very dangerous if it fell.

The car driven by Tsering also arrived. Seeing the accident, he hurriedly got out of the car.

Others in Tsering's car either stuck their heads out or got out of the car and asked them what the accident was.

Tsering went to the trunk to get a climbing rope and tied it to the bumper of the car. After a while, he pulled the car up. The two uncles and nephews also got out and helped.

The girl was still crying. Sanzhang hugged Jiang Ke and wailed. The two of them seemed to be competing to see whose voice was louder.

Jiang Ke pushed his head, three pieces were pressed against his forehead, and his whole head tilted back, but his hands were still holding the hem of Jiang Ke's jacket.

Jiang Ke couldn't bear to be disturbed. Seeing that he was still holding the bag of snacks in his hand, he couldn't help it and cursed: "What time has it been? You haven't forgotten to bring food."

Sanzhang was still immersed in his own world, crying: "Didn't you forget that you were still holding something in your hand? Woohoo, baby Ke'er, thank you for saving my life."

Jiang Ke asked Meng Er for help, and Meng Er extended a helping hand and finally got rid of a piece of brown candy.

This was a sharp bend. When Duoji turned the steering wheel, he didn't notice the slope in front of him. The car leaned to the left and one wheel fell off.

But at least the man was fine and the car was pulled up.

While going back and forth, snow had already fallen all over my head.

Driving in heavy snow, the visibility is not good, and it is not clear whether the place where the wheels run over is a road or a pothole, which is extremely dangerous, so this matter cannot be entirely blamed on Duoji and the others.

Duoji was squatting on a small slope not far away, and it seemed that he was discussing things with Tsering.