When the night passed by, they were still silent.

Stepping on the steps, I walk to the square on the hillside at night.

When they came to the square, in addition to a bison assault vehicle that had been waiting for the night to come, there were six nuns with scythes. They stood silently in front of the steps and guarded the only way to the temple like statues.

In the bison assault vehicle, the mobilized soldiers in the driver's seat keep looking at the black figures. Even for the soldiers of the first army, everything in the temple is mysterious.

And their costumes are too strange.

Is that a nun?

It's a bit like that, but it looks too dark, especially the huge sickle they are holding and the blade with blood veins makes people shiver.

"Let's go!"

When he got into the car at night and the sound of warning sounded, the mobilizers in the driver's seat came back to their senses.

He started the engine at once.

In the roar of the "engine", the bison assault vehicle moved slowly.

The speed is faster and faster, galloping towards Qingcheng.

All the way, bison armed assault vehicle rushed into the gate, galloping in the streets of Qingcheng.

Now, just after noon, there are many pedestrians on the street, some on the way to the construction site, some on the way home, and more importantly, they go to some small markets.

There is only one market in Qingcheng, which is soul language mall. However, in addition to soul language mall, there are some small markets with stalls all over Qingcheng.

Small markets often appear around residential areas. The only reason for their existence is to give people convenience.

After all, for some people, the mall is too far away.

In the absence of transportation, many people like to buy living materials nearby. Although it is a little more expensive, it also avoids a tiring road.

"Ah

The bison assault truck was speeding along the road when a scream broke out.

In the scream, a small figure ran out of the street, just on the road of the bison armed assault vehicle.

See the front suddenly appeared obstacles, mobilized soldiers face a change, quickly stepped on the brake.

Such a big car suddenly a, "harsh" friction sound up.

The wheels brake in an emergency, and the tires rub against the ground in a long black shadow.

But the speed of the bison assault vehicle was too fast, and the small figure was too close.

In the harsh sound of friction.

"Bang!"

With a dull crash, the little body flew out of the street and fell to the ground more than ten meters away.

After crashing the figure, the bison armed assault vehicle slid forward for several meters before stopping.

Hit someone?

Among the helmets, the mobilized soldiers were stunned and calm.

The same situation has not happened in Qingcheng. After all, there are roads, cars and, of course, car accidents.

He quickly opened the car door and mobilized the soldiers to go down.

At this time, outside the street, a woman rushed into the street crying and ran to the little figure lying on the ground not far away.

"My child! Are you okay? Don't scare me

Her face was full of fear, holding the child lying on the ground, a look at a loss.

Pedestrians on both sides of the road saw the accident and also gathered around.

On the road to the mother and son, pointing, have a lot of discussion.

When the mobilizers came up and saw the child in the arms of the women, they felt a little heavy.

Probably there is no help, the child's face is bloody, seven holes bleeding, looks quite tragic, has fainted.

Squatting down, the mobilized soldiers checked the child in the woman's arms.

There is no breathing, although the heart is still beating slightly, but it has become slower and slower.

Taking back his hand, the mobilized soldier shook his head and said, "your child is dead! This is an accident. Go to the security team! Explain the situation, they will give you some compensation! "

"I don't want compensation. I just want my child. You killers, he's just a child!"

The woman roared loudly!

Sad appearance, let people around heavy shook his head.

"It's just an accident. No one will kill your child on purpose!"

Mobilizers look solemn, heavy emphasis on a sentence.

"I don't care! You killed him. You killed him. He was a child. You killed him when he was so young! "

The voice was piercing, and the woman had lost her mind.

More and more people are watching the accidents in the street.

There are more and more comments on the scene of the car accident.

For the first regiment, they did not dare to accuse them out loud, so they had to talk in a low voice.

"Here comes the security team! Here comes the security team

Outside the crowd, there were two shouts.

The crowd dispersed, making way for a road, and two heavily armed security officers came over.

When you see the car of the first regiment and the mother and son huddled together on the ground, the security team knows what happened.

Traffic accident in Qingcheng is not the first time!

The probability of death is not high, but there are always a few bad luck.

Seeing the security team coming, the mobilized soldiers were relieved.

To the oncoming members of the public security team, the mobilization soldiers said: "the scene is up to you! I have business to do! "

The policeman nodded and said, "leave it to us."

In response, the mobilizers turned and left, walked quickly to the bison assault vehicle and boarded it.

"Sorry! general! There was an accident

Sitting in the driver's seat, the mobilized soldiers apologized to night.

From the time of the accident, she had been sitting in the car all the time. She knew everything about the scene.

Now Qingcheng's law on roads is not perfect.

As the saying goes, a spectator sees clearly when he is in charge.

This accident is not normal!

1、 The scene of the accident is very wide. As soon as the bison assault vehicle appears, you can see it from a long distance. Even if you can't see it, you can hear the "roar" of the car engine.

2、 The mobilizer, as a driver, may not have noticed it, but she saw that before the accident, a head was sticking out from behind the wall to observe the bison assault truck driving in the street. The man was the mother of the dead child in the street at the moment.

When these two points come together, some things are not hard to guess.