Countryside Smoke Curls Up
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On that foggy morning, the trees were covered with frost and snow like pear blossoms, and the humid air seemed to be filled with balls of cotton. You couldn't see each other's faces clearly from two steps away, and could only hear the chirping of birds and the crisp clatter of ice on the branches. People seem to have had a premonition that their hearts are wrapped in fog and they are suffocated. Sure enough, not far from the village, the bus plunged into a cliff more than ten meters deep at a two-way intersection. There were fifteen school-going children in the car. The driver is the son of the village party secretary Lu Zhenguo. The fuel tank caught fire and exploded during the friction. All people in the car were killed. Upon receiving the call, Secretary He of the town committee handed over the task to the newly appointed deputy mayor Zhang Qiuyue. The car made many twists and turns and turned onto a rugged mountain path. In the car, the driver Lao Wang told her about the major event that happened in Lu Village two years ago.
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