Ye Qing's hands that are holding the steering wheel are pale, and his face is ashen. After calling his father several times in succession, the busy tone on the phone made Ye Qing realize that his father's injuries may be far more serious than what his mother described.
He hated that he could not immediately teleport to Zhongyun city and fight with the family members of those who beat him up. But his remaining reason told him that he cannot do this.
Because the next day's local morning news headlines will be fanned with a new article: A local factory had a serious accident, and the person in charge of the factory was rude and unreasonable, and made a move on the family members of the injured.
The road ahead was still congested. Suddenly changing directions, Ye Qing drove the van around and took a shortcut.
The roads near Zhongyun city, Ye Qing is very familiar with them. Reversing the van is to prevent a long time of congestion and to prevent himself from being sandwiched by bread. It's just that the road condition isn't too good. It was originally built by the local kiln to transport trucks. Later on the kiln closed down, and this road full of potholes is no longer popular with the locals.
The Wuling Light van is a rear wheel drive van, has a high chassis, and can be considered as half an off-road vehicle when empty. So Ye Qing is not afraid of bad roads.
Passing through fields after fields, and passing through a small village. When the van passed through a huge crater that looks like it was hit by a nuclear bomb, the road condition gradually worsens, and the van is jumping up and down.
Carefully avoiding those huge craters caused by the heavy goods, Ye Qing remembers that in a bit more time, there will be a section of the road that is seriously sinking, and needs to go around the nearby fields.
This is also the reason why Ye Qing is willing to wait a bit longer when there is a traffic jam. He doesn't know anything about crops. If it's wheat then it's fine, but if it's corn or watermelons, then the van is basically unable to move, and will just crush the crops.
Soon a half person deep hole appeared in front of the van. Luckily there are wheat fields on both sides, and the wheat fields still have many marks left by the van. Ye Qing honestly followed the marks left by his predecessor.
"Sorry bro, I really had no choice but to use this wheat field. I heard that the wheat sprouts are still growing even after being crushed." While driving, Ye Qing apologized to the owner of this field.
"Bang ~"
Ye Qing didn't even finish his sentence, when the front left tire of the van burst, with a sound like a detonator going off.
Ye Qing's internal organs were burning, and he hurriedly got out of the car to look.
As a result, Ye Qing's eyes almost popped out. The front left tire of the van, was actually crushed by a piece of metal covered in sharp nails.
Ye Qing, who is familiar with machinery, discovered that this thing isn't a part of any farm machinery, but rather it was welded together with steel nails, and placed here specifically to crush tires.
This thing was placed in the wheat field, with the green wheat covering it, no matter how strong Ye Qing's eyesight is, he still wouldn't be able to find it.
Taking a closer look, Ye Qing was almost scared to death. The wheat fields on both sides of the road were actually all these things. Just by looking around, Ye Qing already found more than 10 of them.
What kind of grudge is this, what kind of grudge is this? Crushing a wheat field, bro you don't have to go this far right … …
Removing the tire breaker on the tire, Ye Qing hurriedly got on the van and dumped it on the road. But the left wheel, stuck in the soft wheat field, refused to come out no matter what, and the rear wheel kept on skidding, sending the wheat all over the place.
There was no way to change tires in the soft wheat field. Ye Qing took out a jack and spare wheel, but when the jack was lifted, it directly sank into the soft soil.
This land was definitely planted by that bastard, Ye Qing was about to die from anger.
Inside the van were all wrenches, rulers, sleeves, calipers, voltage detectors, and other maintenance tools. There was no way to use them under the jack.
The wheat field was completely bare, and there were no tree roots, planks, or anything of the sort.
Ye Qing, who was burning with impatience, remembered that there were some broken wooden boats in the large holes dug out by the roadside, so he hurriedly grabbed a hammer and an afterburner and ran back.
These large holes that looked like they were blasted out by a nuclear bomb, were all the work of the original kiln workers. Later on, when the kiln was abandoned, the local residents probably used these large holes to raise fish, leaving quite a few broken wooden boats in them.
Ye Qing, panting, ran to the nearest hole, and ran down the slope.
Running to the bottom, Ye Qing was dumbfounded. This side of the pool was filled with broken bricks, which were almost piled up into a small hill. Right next to it was a cliff, and Ye Qing wasn't Spiderman, so he could only climb up those broken bricks.
The broken bricks were very sharp, so Ye Qing carefully climbed up. When he reached the top, he took a deep breath, and jumped down from the two meter tall brick.
Below him was the soft soil, so Ye Qing wasn't hurt at all. It was just that in midair, Ye Qing watched as his cell phone flew out of his pocket, and with a plop, fell into the pool in front of him.
After landing, Ye Qing suddenly rushed forward and reached out to rescue the mobile phone that was given by the charging fee.
Bottomless … …
Ye Qing's entire arm was in the pool, but he could only helplessly watch the cell phone slowly sink into the water. This was a deep pool left behind by the kiln workers. Even if 10 Ye Qing stacked together, it still wouldn't be enough.
With this kind of depth, don't mention Ye Qing, even if it was Phelps, he would also be at a loss.
The cell phone wasn't worth much, but apart from the cloud stored contacts that could be synced to the new cell phone, the rest of the data, as well as the sea of photos, couldn't be bought with any amount of money.
"My god, what did I do wrong!" Ye Qing clutched his head, and painfully squatted on the ground.
A blue light suddenly appeared, and Ye Qing's complaints came to an abrupt end. Following that, the dark green pool seemed to have been connected to 100,000 volts of electricity, as countless blue arcs of electricity burst from the bottom.
"Beng ~ Beng ~ Beng ~ Beng … …"
The earth shook, and the mud on the cliff beside the pool fell down, creating countless splashes.
While the blue electricity illuminated the bottom of the pool, it also illuminated Ye Qing's shocked face.
Using the light from the electricity, Ye Qing was able to clearly see that the intense electricity was actually coming from the cell phone that just fell into the pool.
Absolutely impossible. The cell phone's battery capacity is at most 2000 milliamperes, which is only 0.11 W. With this amount of electricity, it's already extremely difficult to electrocute a fish, so how could it create a scene that is no less than a doomsday thunderstorm?
But this was impossible, and it had really happened. Ye Qing felt that the scientific values that he built up over the past 20 years have been completely shattered. If not for his current state of mind being normal, Ye Qing would have even suspected that he was already hallucinating from the series of shocks.
What's even crazier is yet to come. While the cell phone was flashing with electricity, it slowly rose up towards the surface. Ye Qing screamed and crazily climbed up the brick hill behind him. If the cell phone can cause such a huge commotion underwater, then if he waited for it to come up, then would he still be alive?
The intense electricity will definitely pierce through Ye Qing like a candied haw.
It's just that Ye Qing underestimated the cell phone's rising speed. Before Ye Qing even climbed halfway, the cell phone whooshed out of the water.
Ye Qing didn't even turn around and shouted: "My life is over!"
One second ~ Two seconds ~ Three seconds ~
The anticipated thunder and lightning didn't come. Ye Qing, who was covered in cold sweat, looked back and almost fell off the brick hill. That cell phone … …
Actually … …
Actually floated behind his head.
Right now the cell phone has already returned to its original state. The 100,000 volts of electricity from before, almost made Ye Qing suspect that there was something wrong with his eyes.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, Ye Qing wouldn't abandon the cell phone. So Ye Qing casually found a brick and lightly touched the cell phone floating in the air.
Without any reaction, Ye Qing once again slowly bent his fingers and lightly touched the cell phone with the back of his fingers.
If the cell phone is electrocuted, then the finger muscles will spasm and uncontrollably contract away from the cell phone. This is a common technique used by old electricians. Ye Qing has been dealing with machines all year round, so it's already become second nature.
When Ye Qing's fingers lightly touched the cell phone, there wasn't the expected electric shock, nor was there any static, only the coldness.
Grabbing the cell phone, Ye Qing's heart was like a cat scratching itself, as he was very curious as to why the cell phone would discharge.
He pressed the power button, and the screen actually lit up.
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