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We are all driven to the beach by the same wave, he said. I ignored him and continued to push the Volvo into the tamarisk forest. It wasn't until the car traveled another four or five meters that I walked out of the forest and looked for the car in the moonlight. Through the messy and ferocious tamarisk branches, the dark roof of the car is as eye-catching as the sea behind it, glowing with a ghostly light. Why didn't you think that commercial vehicles are too big to hide? I'm a little annoyed. Picking up the dead branches that fell by the roadside, I walked into the forest again. The night is quiet, and the sea breeze passes through the gaps in the branches, like an old man sighing for a soul unwilling to disappear. And if I don't hide it well, I will be the soul that is unwilling to disappear, no matter how unwilling I am. "Crack, click, click", there was a slight cracking sound, and the car immediately sank little by little. I squatted down to check. There were many shells scattered in the forest. The wheels were crushing the shells and sinking them deeply into the soft tidal flats.