In the midsummer of 1999, Lu Zhao drove his newly purchased second-hand 7.6-Meter truck and loaded a truckload of sand and gravel to the remote Changji County, where a gravel road was to be paved.
The summer rain came as soon as it came, and some overweight trucks were driving a little slowly on the road. He didn't dare to drive the car too fast, for fear that he would not be able to stop the car. So he went to see the King of Hell, humming a contemporary popular song, wishing you peace.
Wang Mian, who was sleeping in the back seat, gritted his teeth as he sang the song peacefully! I thought to myself, boss, even if you are the boss, you can't ignore other people's feelings. We all know we want peace, but if you sing away the tune, can you still be safe? Bah bah bah. Wang Mian cursed himself in his heart, I'm a fucking fool.
Wang Mian turned over and continued to listen to the uneasy peace. The rain outside the car window seemed to be getting heavier. He looked up and looked outside, but couldn't see anything. As soon as his head hit the pillow and he was about to fall asleep, suddenly there was a bang, and his whole body was bounced up. The car was bumpy all the way, which scared him to start quickly. His heart beat violently, and he rolled down from the top bunk. By the time he got down and sat on the passenger seat, the car had stabilized.
Intention: Everything is destined
