The two cars walked to Hefei in the bright sunshine of late winter and early spring. It was already 3:30 in the afternoon.

As we drove through Hefei, the setting sun disappeared into the boundless clouds, and the originally blue sky above our heads gradually became filled with mottled gray clouds.

At around 4:00, the car arrived at the intersection of Shanghai-Shaanxi Expressway and Ji-Guang Expressway. A large number of vehicles were queuing up to go south and north.

Apparently he listened to the broadcast on the car radio and planned to take a detour to avoid the snowstorm in the Dabie Mountains-Tongbai Mountains area.

As for some sparse vehicles like Zhao Changan's two vehicles, which are determined to head west, their destinations are basically in the snowstorm area. There is no way to escape and they can only move forward tragically.

At 4:50, the car arrived at Yeji Town.

Scattered snow stars were already floating in the sky, and the asphalt roads on both sides of the highway were covered with a thin layer of mottled and inconsistent snow and ice crystals.

This is the dividing line between Central Province and Anhui Province. After crossing the Shihe River, we enter the boundary of Shancheng.

At the entrance and exit of Yeji Expressway, the westbound expressway in front has been blocked by traffic police and all vehicles are required to get off the expressway.

After getting off the highway, the two vehicles followed the vehicle in front and entered National Highway 312.

Drive northwest.

As soon as the vehicles entered the national highway, they suddenly became crowded. A large number of vehicles coming from Jinzhai, Yuexi, Macheng, Jiangcheng, and the south direction gathered here.

Polygonum is a major migrant county, and within the next few days, 300,000 to 400,000 people will flock to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year.

To the west of the national highway is Shihe River, and to the east are endless wheat fields, covered with light green wheat seedlings.

When the car arrived at Liji Town, the road and the ground had turned white, and the scattered snowflakes turned into fluttering snow powder.

Traffic slowly passed through the town.

Those who sell New Year pictures, those who sell firecrackers, those who sell paper-cut window decorations and Chinese knots, those who sell silk flowers, dried fructose dates, steamed buns, fried buns, fried dough sticks and fried dumplings,——

It wasn't that the streets were crowded and narrow, and the cars behind them were blocked as soon as they stopped. Zhao Changan really wanted to go down and drink a bowl of hot Chaos.

After finally driving out of Liji Town, Zhao Changan saw that the snow was almost thick, so he pulled over and stopped the car.

The bus behind also pulled over and stopped.

Open the car door.

"Whoosh~"

The cold wind howled, and the dense snow powder hit my face and penetrated into my neck with a cold feeling.

Start installing snow chains.

The anti-skid chains at this time were simple and crude. They were iron chains wrapped around the wheels and locked with locks.

This requires that the road surface must have a certain degree of 'softness', which is the depth of snow.

Otherwise, after running for a while, the road will be full of potholes and rocks, which will not only waste the tires, but also be dangerous.

It took almost twenty minutes to set up. The sky was getting dark, the north wind was strong, and the powdery snow turned into large snowflakes.

The two vehicles were back on the road.

"That car flipped over!"

As a girl exclaimed, the students on the bus stretched their heads to look.

I saw a car rushing out of the national highway in the darkening sky, and the front of the car crashed into the wheat field nearly one meter deep below.

Several people inside had already gotten out of the car, and one of them, a fat man, was talking on the phone with a mobile phone.

The signal was probably not very good, so the fat man shouted in a shocking voice: "Hey, call all the people in the village. Each man, woman, and child will be charged 100 yuan for a box of good cigarettes from other places! How much can you give for just those dozens of people? I am

Give our parents some face, what a great opportunity to show off! Your son got hair this year, it’s nothing!”

I could hear the drivers and passengers passing by laughing in a tacit understanding - when I went home during the Chinese New Year, I would have to let the car have some minor problem and call the whole village over to help.

Soon, everyone saw a large truck running off the road. The butt of the truck was still on the road, and the front of the truck fell over and hit the wheat field.

The truck was filled with food boxes. The driver, who was not a big brother, was pointing in the direction and talking to a few fellow villagers who had fallen into the wheat field.

This person must have a really sad face, probably looking for relatives.

Not long after, another car——

The group of college students who had lost their voice on the bus were all on tenterhooks, praying that their two cars would not suffer such a fate!

"It's okay, we have snow chains."

Lao Liu, who was sitting in front, had a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile: "Anyone who wants to smoke, come to the front, but don't smoke in the back. I have three fire extinguishers in the car."

The two cars walked nearly 40 kilometers for a full hour and a half before reaching the outer ring of Tateto County.

Tateto Avenue entering the county seat, under the streetlights at night, was jammed with vehicles entering and exiting. The three miles into the city would probably be long enough for an hour.

It was already 6:50 in the evening, and the sky was already dark.

There are still 150 kilometers away from the mountain city.

Zhao Changan thought for a while, looked at the heavy snow hitting the car window, gritted his teeth, and drove directly to Guangzhou, 60 kilometers away without stopping.

At this time, if we can move one thousand meters westward, in Zhao Changan's opinion, we must move one thousand meters westward.

Soon, in the vast and heavy snow, there were only two lonely cars, one behind the other, with bright headlights on, heading west on the dark plain covered with white snow.

During this period, there were occasional cars coming in the opposite direction. They were all local cars and equipped with snow chains.

The two girls and a young daughter-in-law in Zhao Changan's car stopped talking and looked at the heavy snow outside the window and the blurry villages and yellow lights scattered by the white snow light in the distance.

"Ling ring ring~"

Phone calls came in one after another.

Zhao Changan and Liu Cui received calls respectively from Zhao Changan's parents, Liu Cui's aunt and uncle, Zhao Changan's junior high school teacher Chu Yueliang, Chang Youli, Shan Qiang, Zheng Chi, Fu Qingwei, and Jiang Jie.

With no other choice, Zhao Changan gave his cell phone to Zeng Xiaoxiao and asked her to answer the call.

Chu Yourong answered her father's call and said to Zhao Changan: "My dad advises you not to rush back overnight. The road around the Heyan Reservoir is newly built. The road surface is almost level with the wheat fields, and there are no trees planted on both sides. So

In a big snowstorm, it’s hard to tell the difference at night when the snow is so thick. And there are quite a few shallow rivers by the reservoir over there.”

"You're too late!"

Zhao Changan stopped running with double flash.

The bus behind also stopped.

Although the road before could not be seen as a road, there were trees planted on both sides of the road. As long as you kept driving between the two trees, there would be absolutely no problem.

But in front of me, in the headlights, the sky and the earth were completely white and flat, and not a single tree could be seen.

Not to mention where is the road and where is the wheat field.

Near the junction, a small truck and two cars loaded with goods were parked.

As soon as I saw it, I knew I was confused!

In this case, even if the wheels are equipped with anti-skid chains, if it crashes into a wheat field and gets stuck in the soft soil, you will have to call a tow truck later.

Four people next to a car saw Zhao Changan's two cars and walked over.

"Brother, this stretch of road is only about ten miles long and this road condition is normal. We have about twenty kilometers to go before we reach Gwangju. All we have to do is turn on the accelerator. Your car has a high chassis. Brother, please open the road in front.

We'll hold the line for you! When we get to Gwangju, it's my territory. I'll celebrate your victory at night and arrange everything to make sure you're comfortable!"

A tall, fat man with an unruly face, who spoke Guangzhou dialect, deceived Zhao Changan.

"Get lost~"

Through the small open window, Zhao Changan opened his mouth and cursed: "You idiot, look at what kind of car I drive. What a stupid person. How dare you offend your father who can drive this car? You fucking bitch, I'm going in."

It’s watery, do you want to die?”

Zhao Changan's mountain town dialect directly deceived the fat man.

He opened a slaughterhouse in Guangzhou County, fought bravely and violently, and acted violently. He was also a luxurious figure on the ground.

How could he have been so reviled and scolded by others in the past ten years, and the one who scolded him was still a 20-year-old kid?
Chapter completed!