Two cars walked to Hefei in the bright sunshine of late winter and early spring. It was already three in the afternoon.

When I passed Hefei, the sun setting in the west disappeared in the endless clouds, and the originally blue sky above my head was gradually covered with gray mottled clouds.

At around 4:00, the train arrived at the intersection of Shanghai-Shaanxi Expressway and Jiguang Expressway, and a large number of vehicles lined up in long queues to head south and north.

It was obvious that I listened to the radio broadcast of the car station and prepared to avoid the blizzards in the area of ​​"Dabie Mountain-Tongbai Mountain" and take a detour.

Some of the rare vehicles that were like Zhao Changan, who were moving westward, were basically in the blizzard area, and they were unable to avoid them and could only move forward tragically.

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

There are already scattered snow stars floating in the sky, and there are a thin layer of mottled and inconsistent snow ice crystals on the asphalt roads on both sides of the expressway.

This is the dividing line between central provinces and Anhui provinces. After crossing Shihe, you will enter the boundary of mountain city.

At the upper and lower exits of Yeji Expressway, the expressway heading westward in front has been closed by the traffic police and all vehicles are required to get off the expressway.

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

Drive northwest.

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

Liao is a county that works in big jobs. In just a 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, and to the east are endless wheat fields covered with light green wheat seedlings.

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

Traffic flow slowly crossed the town.

Those who sell New Year pictures, those who sell firecrackers, those who sell paper-cut window flowers, those who sell silk flowers, dried fruit candy dates, buns, fried fried dough sticks and fried dumplings,—

It wasn't that the streets were crowded and narrow, and the car stopped and blocked the vehicles behind it. 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 as thick as that, so he leaned over and stopped the car.

The bus behind also stopped.

Open the car door.

"Swish~"

The cold wind whistled, dense snow powder hitting the face, and the coolness penetrated into the neck.

Start installing anti-skid chains.

The anti-slip chain at this time is simple and rough, and it is a chain that wraps around the wheels and locks it to fix it.

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

Otherwise, if you run for a while, there will be many bumpy and rocky roads, which will not only waste tires, but also be dangerous.

It took almost twenty minutes to get it. The sky was getting darker and the north wind was bitter, and the snow powder turned into a large snowflake.

Two cars were on the road again.

"That car overturned!"

As a girl exclaimed, the students on the bus stood out and looked.

In the darkening sky, a car rushed out of the national highway, and the front of the car pressed into the wheat field nearly one meter deep below.

Several people inside had already got out of the car, and one of the fat men was calling with their elder brother.

The signal was probably not very good, and the fat man shouted earth-shakingly: "Da, call all the villagers over, each man, woman, child, each person costs 100 yuan a box of good cigarettes from other places! Just those dozens of people, how much can I give? I am giving our parents face, what a good opportunity to show off! Your son has sent it this year, it's nothing!"

I heard the drivers and passengers who passed by were all smiling tacitly. - When I go home during the Chinese New Year, I have to ask the car to have some minor problems and call everyone in the village to help.

Soon, everyone saw a big truck rushing out of the highway, with the butt on the road, and the front of the truck fell to the wheat field.

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

This should be really frowning, probably because he was trying to catch up with relatives.

Soon, another car-

The group of college students who had no sound on the bus were worried and prayed that their two cars would not encounter such a fate!

"Nothing is wrong, we have anti-skid chains."

Old Liu, who was sitting in front, held a cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile: "If you want to smoke, come to the front, don't suck in the back. There are three fire extinguishers in my car."

It took two cars a full hour and a half to reach the outer ring of Liaodu County for nearly 40 kilometers.

When entering Liaodu Avenue in the direction of the county town, under the street lights at night, the vehicles entering and leaving were blocked. It is estimated that one hour would be enough to enter the city.

It was already six:50 p.m. and it was already dark.

The mountain city is still 150 kilometers away.

Zhao Changan thought about it, looked at the heavy snow on the car window, gritted his teeth, and the car kept driving directly to Gwangju, 60 kilometers away.

At this time, one thousand meters westward would be able to advance one thousand meters westward. In Zhao Chang'an's view, it would be necessary to advance one thousand meters westward.

Soon, in the vast snow, only these two lonely cars were lit up, with bright headlights and heading westward on the dark plain covered with white snow.

Occasionally, cars come in opposite directions, all local cars are equipped with anti-slip chains.

The two girls and a little wife in Zhao Changan's car stopped talking, looking at the heavy snow outside the window and the vague villages and yellow lights scattered in the distance.

"Lingling ~"

There were calls intermittently.

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

There was no way, Zhao Changan gave Zeng Xiaoxiao the phone and asked her to answer the phone.

Chu Yourong answered her father's call and said to Zhao Changan: "My dad advises you not to rush back overnight. There are newly built roads in the Heyan Reservoir area. The road surface is almost as flat as the wheat fields. There are no trees on both sides. Such a big blizzard, it is easy to be separated by the thick snow. Moreover, there are many shallow rivers beside the reservoir there."

"You said it's too late!"

Zhao Changan stopped running with double flashes.

The bus behind also stopped.

Although the road before was not seen as a road, at least there were trees planted on both sides of the road. As long as you keep it between the two trees, there would be absolutely no problem.

But in the front of the car lights, the sky and the earth are white and flat, and there is no tree to see.

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

A small truck full of cargo and two cars were parked around this junction.

I knew it was also confused at first glance!

In this case, even if the wheels are equipped with anti-slip chains, if they rush into the wheat field and fall into the wet and soft soil, they can only be called a trailer in the future.

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

"Brother, this road is only ten miles away, and it will be normal when it is gone. There are still more than twenty kilometers ahead to Gwangju, so add a throttle. Your car has a high chassis. You can drive the road ahead, and we will put you in the formation! When you arrive in Gwangju, it is my territory. I will celebrate your achievements in the evening. I will arrange it to make you feel comfortable!"

A tall fat man with a straight face was fooling Zhao Chang'an with his mouth full of Guangzhou dialect.

"Get out of here~"

Zhao Changan opened his mouth and cursed through the small window, "You can see what kind of car I drive. You can't help but dare to offend my father who can drive this car? You're so fucking dog, I'm in the water, do you want to die!"

Zhao Changan's mountain city dialect directly cursed this fat man.

He opened a slaughterhouse in Guangzhou County, where he was brave and arrogant, and he was also a person who covered up his luxury on the ground.

How could anyone be scolded like this in the past ten years? And the one who scolded him was a 20-year-old child?

However, just as Zhao Changan said, this luxury car and Zhao Changan's domineering tone were so scared that the fat man didn't know what to say for a moment.
Chapter completed!