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Chapter 245

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In tragic movies, there was a commonly used method to highlight the tragic side of the characters. For example, when the characters in the movie experienced all kinds of difficulties, overcame layers upon layers of obstacles, and finally escaped from death, crawling out of 'underground', 'traps', 'disaster scenes', and so on. They wanted to read a book.

However, what welcomed them was a true paradise — a sudden rain of bullets, mysterious axes, saber lights, or even world-destroying meteors falling from the sky. All sorts of things would send these pitiful characters to heaven for free...

Afterward, the audience would feel that they were being cheated and that these characters were very tragic...

At this time, Old Lu was wearing the template of a tragic character.

He gritted his teeth and used all his willpower and dignity as a man to once again drift the hand-guided tractor into the second U-shaped bend.

At this time, Old Lu felt as though his body was about to fall apart, but he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

However, what appeared in front of them next … was not a wide, straight road, but a terrifying U-shaped bend in the opposite direction with an even larger arc.

"My waist! It's over! "Old Lu screamed.

Because this time, he no longer had the ability to make the tractor enter the second U-turn in the opposite direction — even if his waist was intact, he still wouldn't be able to do it.

Did they really think that a hand-guided tractor was a sports car? Even if it could reach a speed of 150 km/h, it was still just a hand-guided tractor. In terms of control, torque, braking, flexibility, and other aspects, it simply couldn't compare to a sports car.

"Don't give up, Old Lu!" Papa Song shouted. He wished he could climb to the front and replace Old Lu — but in fact, even if he were to replace him, there was nothing he could do. No matter how good his skills were, he wouldn't be able to change the fact that the hand-guided tractor was about to rush out of the mountain road.

Old Lu barely managed to turn his head around, but the effect wasn't ideal.

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...

Behind him, the sports cars of the three girls were slowing down. They steadily passed the first turn.

Little Maisui looked at the tractor at the second turn and said in disappointment, "Ah, it's a pity. The tractor already passed the first turn."

"It doesn't matter. It's not bad that we were able to record it passing the second turn, "the fashionable girl Arthur said.

Then, the three sports cars slowed down and prepared to pass the second turn.

At the same time, they turned on the car recorder. He was prepared to capture the historic scene of the Racing God traversing the S-shaped passage at a speed of more than a hundred yards from three different angles.

But at that moment, the Racing God in front of them merely gave a slight nod towards the second turn … Then, the Racing God's tractor crashed into the guardrail of the lane without hesitation!

Boom!

Under the impact of the tractor over a hundred kilometers per hour, the originally hard guardrail was as fragile as a plastic product, and it was smashed in one breath.

With a leap, the tractor rushed towards the Inclined Wave Terraced Field and rolled downwards!

When the three girls saw this scene. Instinctively, he braked.

The tires of the sports cars emitted an ear-piercing screech as they hit the ground. The three sports cars steadily stopped by the roadside.

"..." Little Maisui was stunned.

"…" The fashionable girl, Arthur, was also stunned.

"…" Zhao Yaya was stunned for a moment. Then, she hurriedly got out of the sports car and ran towards the place where the tractor had rolled down in a panic.

After all, Papa Song was still up there!

Little Maisui and Arthur also alighted from the sports car and followed closely behind Yue Yaya.

The three girls ran to the hole in the guardrail and looked down.

At this time, the tractor was like an overturned tortoise, falling upside down on the cliff of the third terrace field. The four wheels were still continuously spinning.

The three people on the tractor were crushed under the vehicle. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

"Uncle, uncle!" Zhao Yaya shouted. At the same time, she nervously took out her phone and prepared to call Mama Song.

But right at this time. Papa Song's voice was transmitted from the back of the tractor, "Cough, cough! Old Lu, you damned bastard! I'm not done with you! Say something, are you still alive? "

Soon after, two figures crawled out from the back of the overturned tractor. Two silhouettes crawled out.

The other one was the stocky and stocky Lu Tianyou.

One of them was the bespectacled Papa Song, who had the temperament of a scholar.

The other one was the stocky and stocky Lu Tianyou.

"Dad, are you alright?" Lu Tianyou yelled at the top of his lungs.

"How could I be alright? Oh my god, quickly get me out. My waist is hurting, it's killing me!" Old Lu's pitiful cry was transmitted from the front of the tractor.

Papa Song and Lu Tianyou quickly went to the front of the tractor.

The front of the tractor was tilted upward, and there was a gap between it and the body of the tractor.

And Old Lu just happened to be hiding in this gap …

Besides his sprained waist, Old Lu wasn't injured at all.

But next to Old Lu, some things that were originally placed in a small compartment next to the driver's seat had been poured out.

Moreover, the oil barrel and Song Shuhang's suitcase behind the tractor had rolled to one side. Also, the big meteorite was crushed by the tractor, and cracks had appeared on it …

Papa Song and Lu Tianyou worked together and dragged Old Lu out from under the tractor.

Luckily, he wasn't injured.

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… …

"Luckily, the three of them are safe and sound." After seeing that the three of them were safe, Old Lu embarrassedly smiled.

"You're lucky that you didn't die. If you hadn't insisted on using the tractor, this wouldn't have happened." Papa Song fiercely glared at Old Lu.

While speaking, Papa Song recalled the scene when the tractor rushed out of the mountain road.

He faintly remembered that when the tractor rushed out, the body of the tractor lit up, very conspicuous!

Soon after, Papa Song felt himself fall to the ground. But unexpectedly, he didn't feel any impact!

... They were clearly thrown from the mountain road to the cliff of the third terrace. Each terrace was five meters high, so that was a total of fifteen meters!

They fell from such a high place, and there was even a tractor on top of them. Under normal circumstances, the three of them would most likely die! But now, apart from being a bit dirty, they weren't injured at all.

"Uncle, Uncle! Are you alright? "At this time, the sweet voice of a woman came from the mountain road.

Papa Song raised his head and saw Zhao Yaya, who was wearing white clothes, calling out to him.

Zhao Yaya got a scare just now. If not for the fact that the terraces were a bit high, she would have already jumped down and given them a full body checkup. After all, she was a medical student.

"Eh? Yaya, why are you here? " Papa Song asked in reply. Then, he glanced at the three sports cars parked on the roadside and immediately understood.

Just now … the tractor that Old Lu was driving was Zhao Yaya's sports car?

Thereupon, he smiled and waved his hand at Zhao Yaya, saying, "We're fine, nothing happened to us. Yaya, you don't need to worry!"

Zhao Yaya asked, "Uncle, do you need me to give aunt a call?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. Give that kid Shuhang a call and ask him to bring a long rope or something. Then, we'll talk later, "Papa Song replied loudly.

Then, Papa Song glanced at the turtle-like tractor on the ground … he reckoned that he would need a big crane to get it back up.

Come to think of it, this tractor must have been modified, right? I wonder where that brat Shuhang got his hands on it?

What if he borrowed it from somewhere and broke it?

Where could he get a tractor that could go up to 150 km/h as compensation? Papa Song was very worried.

… …

… …

"Did Song Shuhang go home?" Zhao Yaya swiped on her phone and dialed Song Shuhang's number.

Very soon, the call was picked up.

"Eh? Sister Yaya, what's up? "Song Shuhang's voice was transmitted from the other end.

"Song Shuhang, quickly prepare a long rope. It's best if it's around 30 meters long. Then, bring it to the mountain path of Mountain Niuding behind your house. If you follow the mountain path, you'll be able to see me. I need it urgently, "Zhao Yaya replied.

"The mountain path of Mountain Niuding? Sister Yaya, you're here too? "Song Shuhang asked in puzzlement," What happened? Why do you need such a long rope? "

"Uncle Lu drove the tractor and rushed out of the mountain path. Right now, they're on the terraced field beside the mountain path. The terraced field is a bit high, and they can't climb up," Zhao Yaya replied.

"The tractor overturned? Are they alright? "Song Shuhang hurriedly asked.

"They look fine, but we haven't checked them yet. Let's pull them up first," Zhao Yaya said.

"I'll be there soon," Song Shuhang replied and hung up the phone.

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… …

"What I'm afraid of has happened!" Song Shuhang sighed and dashed forward again. Since he was worried about his father's safety, he unknowingly increased the speed of his Virtuous Man's Ten Thousand Mile Walk.

Around ten minutes later, he arrived at the scene of the accident.

When he looked from afar, he saw a red, blue, and white sports car parked on the side of the road.

Zhao Yaya leaned against the guardrail and looked at Uncle Lu, Papa Song, and the others, who were tidying up the car.

The other two women were hiding in the car, enjoying the air-conditioning.

Song Shuhang slowed down and ran toward Zhao Yaya at the speed of a normal 100m run. He waved at her from afar and shouted, "Sister Yaya, where are dad and the others?"

"Shuhang, you're finally here." Zhao Yaya pointed at the damaged guardrail and said, "Uncle and the others are down there … eh? Shuhang, where's the rope? Why did you come here empty-handed? "

"When you called me, I was already in the vicinity. I ran all the way here. My dad and Uncle Lu drank a little today and came out with the tractor. I was worried, so I followed behind them. "Song Shuhang forced a smile.

He couldn't lie in front of Zhao Yaya. Therefore, he covered up the fact that he used the Virtuous Man's Ten Thousand Mile Walk to rush over.

"There's no other way. We can only call the road rescue team and ask them to save the people and bring the tractor up," Yue Yaya said.

Song Shuhang hurriedly said, "No need, Sister Yaya. I can find someone to help me bring the tractor up. I have a friend who specializes in dealing with this kind of problem. Dad and the others … I'll go down and bring them up first. "

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