Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 76 The Car Blows Out, Song Rao Gets Lost

The car stopped on the road, and seven or eight passengers in the car asked the driver what was going on in a dialect that Song Rao couldn't understand.

The driver immediately got out of the car to check the situation. After the passengers made a noise, Song Rao roughly understood a few words and blew a tire.

The driver started calling someone to come over and change the tires. Among the seven or eight passengers, three or two got out of the car with their belongings and left. They lived in this area, and walking for an hour was nothing to them.

One or two passengers quarreled with the driver. The driver was very loud and had a bad temper. The passengers got out of the car cursing and spitting, and walked away by themselves.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three or four passengers left in the car.

Song Rao asked: "Master, how long do we have to wait?"

"I don't know. If you are in a hurry, go by yourself. If you want a refund, there is no money." The driver said without looking back while playing with his mobile phone in the driver's seat.At the end, he sarcastically said in dialect: "If you are in a hurry, why don't you buy a car yourself and take a bus."

The rest of the passengers were talking on their mobile phones, and after ten minutes, they were picked up one after another by their families on motorcycles.

Soon there were only Song Rao and an old man left on the bus. Seeing the old man's age, he couldn't leave. He probably had to wait for someone to repair the car and change the tire.Then there is the driver in the driver's seat who is not in a hurry while watching short videos.

Song Rao took out her mobile phone and wanted to see if she could call Didi or Shunfengche. However, there was no village or store in front of this place, and the signal of the mobile phone was not good enough, and even the navigation could not be used.

"Master, how long does it take to walk from here to Seven Star Village?"

Song Rao asked the driver.

The driver replied perfunctorily, "A few hours."

You just said it would take half an hour by car, but now you say it will take you an hour to walk, isn’t it just a fool?Song Rao was a little angry at the driver's laxity and irresponsibility.

She looked at the time, it was four o'clock, and she should be there before dark.She was caught in a dilemma, not knowing whether to wait for someone to repair the car, or to go by herself.

After hesitating for a few minutes, the old man was also picked up by the family, and she was the only passenger left in the car.The unreliable driver was humming, Song Rao finally decided to walk by himself.

She got up and walked to the front, got out of the car, looked at the quiet and uninhabited surroundings, and asked the driver: "Master, does Qixing Village go straight ahead?"

"Yes, go forward." The driver looked impatiently at Song Rao outside the car, his expression changed immediately, and he changed his attitude from before and said to Song Rao: "Little girl, I will take you there when the car is repaired."

Looking at the driver with a hippie smile on his face, Song Rao left quickly without saying a word.

There are stone walls on both sides of the small mountain road, and there are many trees on the mountain, and birds are heard from time to time. Song Rao walked for more than ten minutes without seeing a car passing by, let alone a person.

After walking for nearly half an hour, the bus did not catch up. It seemed that it was the best policy for her to choose to walk.

But as he walked, a fork suddenly appeared in front of him.

One is below.Song Rao stood in front of the forked road and took out her mobile phone again, but she still couldn't use it due to signal problems.

She thought of the driver saying to keep going straight, Song Rao had no choice but to trust him once and continue walking along this road.

Song Rao was thankful for the flat shoes she was wearing today.

After walking for more than half an hour, except for the potholed dirt road under his feet, there were still only mountains and trees around, but no one was there. Song Rao was already at a loss.

(End of this chapter)