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CHAPTER 247 Meteorites and Cracks (2 MONTH TICKETS TO BE CLOSED!

In tragic movies, there is a common method of baking the tragic colors of film characters - for example, when several characters in a movie experience difficulties, overcome layers of obstacles, and finally escape from death and crawl out of places such as' underground ’,‘ trap ’,‘ disaster scene ’, etc.

But they are greeted by a true paradise - a sudden rain of 'da-da-da-da' bullets, or mysterious flashing axes, knives, or even simply extinct meteorites descending from the sky, all from which these poor movie characters are sent to heaven for free...

Then the audience only felt all kinds of pit fathers, and felt these characters were so miserable...

At this time, Lu, there is such a tragic character template on his body.

He bites his teeth, puts his tenacity and the dignity of the man, and once again sends the armrest tractor into the second U-turn in a 'tail shake' fashion.

At that moment, Old Lu was all scattered, but darkened and relieved.

But then… appearing in front of them is not a wide straight path, but a terrible U-shaped bend in the opposite direction with a larger radius.

“Waist! It's over!” Old Lu screamed.

Because this time, he no longer had the ability to get the armrest tractor back into the second reverse U-turn - even if his waist was intact.

Did you really think the tractor was a sports car? Even if it's a 150-yard hand tractor, it's a hand tractor. The performance aspects of manipulation, torsional force, braking, flexibility, etc. are not comparable to that of a sports car.

“Don't give up, Lu!” Daddy Song shouted, he couldn't help but climb up to the front and replace Lu himself - but in fact, even if he had changed to Daddy Song, his skills were better and he couldn't reverse the fact that the hand tractor was going to rush out of the mountain.

Old Lu was only reluctant to turn around, but the effect was not ideal.

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Behind us, the three girls were slowing down their sports cars and making a steady push across the first bend.

The wheat ear looked at the tractor at the second bend and lost sight: “Alas, the tractor is past the first bend. ”

“It's okay, it's good to get a shot of him even through the second bend.” Fashion girl Arthur.

Then the three sports cars slowed down one more step, pressed down and prepared for the second bend.

At the same time, with their driving recorders, they are preparing to shoot 100 yards faster than God from three different angles, dragging past the historic scene of the S-channel.

But at this point, the car god tractor in their eyes was just a little symbolic, swinging the head toward the second bend... and then the car god's tractor hit the guardrail of the driveway irreversibly!

Boom!

The original stiff guardrail, impacted by a tractor over 100 yards, was as fragile as plastic and smashed with a single breath.

A tractor jumps toward a terraced slope and rolls down to download!

When the three girls saw the scene, they rushed to lower their consciousness brakes.

The tires of the sports car and the ground made a stinging burn, and the three sports cars steadily stopped at the side of the road.

“…” Wheat froze.

“…” Arthur, the fashion girl, was also stunned.

“…” Zhao Yaya was even more stunned, then she hurried out of the sports car and rushed to the place where the tractor rolled down in panic.

You know, Daddy Song is still up there!

Wheat ear and Arthur alike came down from the sports car and followed Yaya closely.

Three girls ran to the entrance to the guardrail and looked down.

At this point, the tractor, like an upside-down turtle, was backloaded onto a cliff in the third terrace. Four wheels are still grunting.

All three on the tractor were pressed under the car, life and death unknown.

“Uncle, uncle!” Zhao Yaya shouted, while her hands touched out her phone nervously, ready to call Mama Song.

At this moment, behind the tractor hanging up, Song Daddy's voice came: “Cough, cough! Lu, you kill a thousand knives, I'm not done with you. Talk to me, are you still alive? ”

Later, only two shadows were climbed out of the overturned bucket.

A Song Daddy wearing glasses with a humane personality.

The other is Lu Tianyu, the tiger-backed bear.

The two did not appear to have been injured, apart from some mess on their bodies!

“Dad, are you okay?” Lu Tianyu screamed loudly.

“How can it be all right, oh my God, get me out of here, my waist, it hurts.” The tractor head position sent a scream from Old Lu.

Daddy Song and Lu Tianyu rushed to the front seat of the tractor.

The tractor's head curls up at this point, and there is a gap between the body.

And Lu just shrunk in this void...

Apart from the previously sprained waist, Old Lu is equally unbroken.

But on Lu's side, some of the things that had been placed in the small lattice on the side of the driver's seat were poured out.

Moreover, the oil barrel behind the bucket and Song Shuhang's box rolled to the side. And that big meteorite, pressed by the car, already has a crack...

Daddy Song and Lu Tianyu joined forces and dragged Lu out of the car first.

Fortunately, no one was hurt.

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“Fortunately, all three are safe.” Old Lu looked forward to the three of them being safe, and he was embarrassed to laugh.

“You're lucky you didn't die. If you hadn't wanted a tractor, there wouldn't have been such a mess.” Daddy Song stared at Lu.

In the conversation room, Daddy Song recalled some blurred memories of the tractor rushing out of the hillside.

He secretly remembers that when the tractor rushed out, the car seemed lit up and noticeable!

Later, Daddy Song felt like he had landed on the ground. But the unexpected doesn't have a slight impact!

They were clearly thrown from the mountain path onto the cliffs of the third terrace, five meters high on each floor, that's fifteen meters high.

Fall so high, and there's a tractor pressed over your head. If it's normal, three people will die for life! But now, apart from being a little messy, the three men are intact.

“Uncle, uncle! You all right? You all right?” At this point, a pleasant female voice came from the hillside.

Daddy Song looked up and saw Zhao Yaya attacking him in white. He was crying out to him.

Zhao Yaya was really freaked out just now. If these ladders weren't a little tall, she would have jumped down to do a full body exam for the three of them. After all, she studied medicine.

“Yaya, what are you doing here?” Daddy Song questioned him and when he said it, his eyes glanced at the three sports cars parked on the side of the road, and he immediately understood.

Just now... Old Lu's tractor, is it Zhao Yaya's sports car?

So he smiled and waved at Zhao Yaya. “We're fine, nothing at all. Yaya, don't worry! ”

Zhao Yaya shouted, “Uncle, do you want me to call your aunt? ”

“Don't rush, don't rush. Call that kid at Book Sail and tell him to bring a long rope or something. Let's get the three of us up there.” Daddy Song replied out loud.

Then Daddy Song glanced at the tractor, which was like a tortoise on the ground… it was estimated that a large crane would be needed to get the tractor back on.

Speaking of which, this tractor must have been remodeled, and I don't know where he got it.

If it's borrowed from somewhere, what if it's broken?

Where did he get a tractor that could fly over 150 yards? Daddy Song is upset.

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“Book sailing home?” Zhao Yaya opened up her phone contact and called Song Shuhang.

Soon, the phone was turned on.

“Sister Yaya, you wanted to see me?” Song Shuhang's voice came.

“Book sailing, prepare a longer rope, preferably about 30 meters long, and bring it to the mountain trail behind your house. If you come all the way down the hill, you'll see me. It's urgent.” Zhao Yaya replied.

“Hill trails in Cow Top Mountain? Yaya, are you here?” Song Shuhang wondered, “What happened? Need this long rope? ”

“Uncle Lu drove his uncle out of the highway in a tractor, and now he's falling on a terrace field on the side of the highway. The terrace field is a little high and they can't climb up.” Zhao Yaya replied.

“Flipped? Is he all right?” Song Shuhang asked in panic.

“People seem safe, but they haven't been checked yet. Wait till you pull them up.” Zhao Yayadao.

“I'll be right there.” Song Shuhang answered and then hung up.

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“Whatever you're afraid of, come!” Song Shuhang sighed, then his figure swept up again. Fearing for the safety of his father, he was unconsciously speeding up his "gentleman's journey".

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

When he looked away, he could see the red, blue and white sports cars parked on the side of the road.

Zhao Yaya leaned against the guardrail and looked down at Uncle Lu and Papa Song, who were organizing the items in the car.

The other two women hid in the car blowing the air conditioner.

Song Shuhang slowed down his foot and ran to Zhao Yaya at the speed of 100 meters of normal people. He waved to her from afar: “Yaya, where are they? ”

“Book Sailing, you're finally here.” Zhao Yaya pointed to the bottom of the guardrail that had been smashed, "Uncle, they're down there... hey, book sailing, where's the rope? Why did you come here empty-handed? ”

“I was already nearby when you called, running all the way here. My dad and Uncle Lu drank a little today and came out with the tractor on. I was worried and I followed.” Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

In front of Zhao Yaya, he was not good at lying, only hiding the fact that he had arrived with the "gentleman's mileage" method.

“There's no other way, so just call road rescue, let them help save lives, and get the tractor up.” Yueya Tao.

Song Shuhang said, “No, Sister Yaya, I can get help with the tractor. I have a friend who deals exclusively with this kind of problem. Dad, they... I'll go down and bring them up first. ”