The car continued north.

As the car heads northward, the weather gets colder and colder.

It's already two to three degrees below zero here.

Ye Fengyun was afraid that Long Yan would be frozen, so he turned on the air conditioner in the car to a high temperature, which could bring warmth to Long Yan.

At around four o'clock in the morning, Ye Fengyun crossed from the provincial road into a narrow county road and continued moving forward.

At this moment, Ye Fengyun was extremely tired. He drove the car with strong willpower and instinct.

At this moment, there was a roar, and a large truck, with its high beam lights on, came quickly and hit Ye Fengyun's car!

Ye Fengyun, who was a little dazed, suddenly became alert. Seeing the big truck crashing into him, his eyes suddenly widened.

He turned the steering wheel sharply to the right, the car made a sharp "squeaking" sound, and then rushed out to the front to the right...

Although he swerved the steering wheel and avoided the large truck, the car hit the iron railing on the roadside with a bang, broke the iron railing, and rushed into the ditch on the roadside.

inside.

The airbag in the cab also popped out at the moment of impact, protecting Ye Fengyun's head well.

Ye Fengyun stayed there in a daze, stunned for a long time.

As for the large truck, it had already roared and left quickly.

"Damn it, you shouldn't be driving while fatigued!"

After the shock subsided for a while, Ye Fengyun took his head out of the airbag, scolded himself, slapped himself, and quickly looked back.

Although the car fell into a deep ditch and tilted in the ditch, Long Yan was lying in the back seat of the car and did not fall because she had a seat belt hanging on her. This made Ye Fengyun breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye Fengyun got to the back seat of the car, checked Long Yan's condition, and found that Long Yan was fine, and felt completely relieved.

Ye Fengyun got out of the car, checked the car, and found that the front face of the car had been smashed to pieces, and even the hood had flipped up. It was extremely miserable.

"I don't know if it can be opened yet."

Ye Fengyun got into the car and started the car, but found that it could not start.

"Damn, what a bad luck!"

Ye Fengyun cursed.

"It seems that we can only ask for help."

Ye Fengyun muttered, then looked for his mobile phone and called Long Feifan. After searching for a long time, he finally found the mobile phone in a corner of the car. When he saw the mobile phone, he was dumbfounded.

The phone was shattered into pieces.

Ye Fengyun's cell phone was placed on the console of the car. Due to the violent collision and impact just now, his cell phone flew out and hit a hard place on the car, shattering it to pieces.

Ye Fengyun tried to turn on the phone, but the phone did not respond at all.

"Fuck! The house leaks and it rains all night long!"

Ye Fengyun cursed.

Now, the car is broken, the mobile phone is also broken, the calls are not responding to the calls every day, and the calls are not working, which really makes Ye Fengyun extremely melancholy.

Ye Fengyun had no choice but to walk to the side of the road and stop the car.

After more than ten minutes, no car arrived, which made Ye Fengyun anxious.

Ye Fengyun waited for another ten minutes, but there was still no car.

"Forget it, no more waiting, let's carry Yan'er on our back and leave."

Ye Fengyun didn't want to wait any longer. After all, it would waste too much time. He muttered, returned to the car, took some supplies from the trunk, and put them into a backpack.

Then, he took Long Yan out of the car.

In order to avoid Long Yan being cold, he wrapped her up tightly.

"Yan'er, the car is broken, the phone is broken, and there are no cars on the road. I can only carry you on my back."

Ye Fengyun gently stroked Long Yan's moving face with his hand and said with a bitter look on his face.

Long Yan was still unconscious, her cheeks were as beautiful as those of Sleeping Beauty.

Naturally, she couldn't respond to Ye Fengyun.

Ye Fengyun put his backpack on Long Yan, and he carried Long Yan on his back and walked forward along the road.

As for the valuable Land Rover, Ye Fengyun didn't care about it.

Ye Fengyun carried Long Yan on his back and continued walking along the road.

You must know that Ye Fengyun poured a large amount of Qi into Long Yan a few hours ago, which caused the Qi in his whole body to be exhausted. In addition, he drove for such a long time and stayed up all night. At this time, his body

He was extremely tired, and carrying Long Yan on his back made him even more tired.

However, his belief in saving Long Yan supported him!

He must never give up!

He secretly hoped that if a car arrived, or if he reached a place with people ahead, the traffic problem would be solved.

He walked for more than an hour, covering about five or six kilometers.

At this time, he was really exhausted.

He only paused for a moment by the side of the road, then gritted his teeth and continued moving forward.

that's all……

We walked for another half hour.

He was exhausted, sweating profusely and panting.

At this moment, he really wanted to lie down and take a nap.

But, he didn't do this!

The time left for him and Long Yan was getting less and less.

…

Going back an hour and a half, the large truck that almost hit Ye Fengyun's car sped away.

After the truck had traveled four or five kilometers, the driver of the truck took out his mobile phone, made a call, and said very remorsefully——

"Master Ma, I made a mistake and didn't hit that kid to death! However, the kid's car rushed out of the guardrail and fell directly into the ditch."

A cold voice came from the other side of the phone: "I know."

"OK."

The truck driver said this and ended the call with the cold voice.

However, as soon as he hung up the phone, there was a "bang" gunshot, and a sniper egg shattered the windshield and hit him directly in the forehead. His head cracked and he couldn't die anymore.

The truck also lost control, rushed out, and rolled over into a deep ditch on the side of the road.

Mr. Ma on the other side of the phone ended the call with the truck driver and immediately dialed a number in Beijing. He also said with self-blame: "Young Master, I'm sorry, my people didn't kill that kid."

A young man's gloomy voice came over the phone and said: "It doesn't matter, I can't kill him, and he'll be fine even if I'm disgusting."

"I understand." Mr. Ma responded.

But, how did these two people know that the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole stalks behind?

They ordered the truck driver to hit people, but the truck driver was already beaten to death!

…
Chapter completed!