When Luoyang woke up, it was already past one in the afternoon. He washed briefly, took an apple and a carton of milk from the refrigerator and went out.
Baiqingjiang is also the urban area of Bacheng, but it is outside the Fifth Ring Road and a bit far away, so he has to go there early.
An hour later, Luoyang took an online taxi and arrived at Baiqing Road. This place is relatively remote. The so-called Baiqing Road is also a semi-abandoned road. There are some residential buildings on both sides of the road, mostly from the 1980s and 1990s.
They look very dilapidated and many are abandoned and uninhabited.
"Brother, I can't find the date you mentioned, the 28th. Did you remember it wrong?" the online ride-hailing driver looked sad.
Luoyang said: "Then park here and I will look for it myself."
"Yes, thank you for riding. Please pay attention to your belongings." The online ride-hailing driver said in an authentic Trump voice.
Luoyang got out of the car and walked forward along the road.
When a chargeback message came from his phone, he simply took it out and wanted to try Du Niang's navigation. He glanced at the time and saw that it was already 2:40, and he felt a little anxious. The identity of the other party was mysterious.
, there was a message on the note saying it was too late, he had worked so hard to come here, but if he couldn't see anyone after a late hour, then the trip would have been in vain.
Du Niang Navigation inputs No. 28 Baiqing Road, selects walking mode, and the navigation plans a route.
Luoyang walked dozens of meters along the navigation route and came to a slope. There was an abandoned building standing on the roadside in front of the slope. On the wall on one side was a sign with a blue background and white letters, which read
"No. 27, Baiqing Road".
Behind the slope is a highway bridge. There are no buildings for a hundred meters ahead. There is a building under the slope with red bricks and blue tiles. The back wall is close to the slope and there is a small courtyard in front.
Luoyang took a quick look and soon saw a sign with white characters on a blue background saying "No. 28, Baiqing Road" on the wall.
Found it.
Luoyang exited Du Niang Navigation and walked quickly towards the small courtyard.
The door of the small courtyard is open.
Luoyang walked in, and at the moment he entered the door, he mobilized his spiritual power to intervene in the spirit body of the ancestral witch and entered a super-sensory state.
The identity of the other party is unknown and his behavior is very strange, so it is better to be on guard.
There are many orchids planted in the yard, more than a dozen varieties, many of which have bloomed, and the orchids are fragrant.
The source of the orchid fragrance he captured on the note is here.
However, Luoyang did not sense anyone in the room.
The sound of a car engine came, and a dump truck loaded with sand and gravel came from the direction it came from, slamming the accelerator and going up the slope. A thick smell of oil smoke was blown over by the wind brought by the tires, making Luoyang frown.
He couldn't stop. He checked the time on Feather Eye's phone again, and it was already 2:58.
Luoyang frowned. There was no one in this room or even nearby. The other party left a message about meeting at 3 o'clock, but he would not wait when it was late. He was already here, and there were still two minutes left. How could the other party come to meet him?
"Is she letting me go, or is she observing me secretly?" Luoyang thought in his mind, and walked towards the house in the middle.
There is a silver wrought iron door in that room. The door is open, and a shrine is hung on the front wall, enshrining Guanyin Bodhisattva. There is a square table in the middle of the room with four benches. On the table is an old man.
A human flip phone with a note underneath.
"It's just a meeting. It's not like we're doing underground work. Is it so complicated?" Luoyang was a little speechless at the other party's caution, but he still entered the room.
There was nothing unusual about the farmyard, and he didn't sense anyone ambushing around, so there shouldn't be any danger.
After entering the door, Luoyang went directly to the table, picked up the mobile phone, and then opened the note.
There was a sentence written on the note: "Master Luo, please read the text message on your mobile phone."
Luoyang turned up the screen of his mobile phone and clicked into the text message mailbox. There was a text message in it. He clicked on it, and an hourglass screen waiting to be opened appeared on the screen.
At this time, Luoyang heard a huge noise in his ears. It was the sound of the engine of the dump truck, the sound of tires grinding on the ground, and the sound of wind caused by the driving of the vehicle.
This small farmhouse is right next to Dajian Road, and the sound of driving vehicles is normal.
When he just heard the sound of the dump truck driving, Luoyang thought it was nothing, but soon he felt something was wrong. The dump truck kept increasing the accelerator and was traveling at least 100 yards. It was the right time for him to come.
I discovered that this large road was in a semi-dead state, with no one maintaining it. There were many large potholes and small potholes on the road. The weight of the truck itself was more than ten or twenty tons. It is impossible for a craftsman who cares about the vehicle to operate on such a road.
Driving so fast can cause great damage to the vehicle.
The vehicles are getting closer.
Luoyang suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He suddenly realized something and hurriedly turned around and ran towards the door.
Bang!
The wrought iron gate suddenly closed.
Luoyang flew up and kicked the door, but it only deformed the door and did not open it.
The sound of the tires of the dump truck was already on the slope, and less than ten meters away was the back of the farmhouse.
Luoyang forced himself to calm down. He took a look inside the room, and the environment he had seen when he came out emerged in his mind. A self-rescue plan was instantly formed. He turned around, sprinted in two steps, and slid against the ground with a sliding shovel.
Towards the corner of the main wall.
When he reached the corner, he bent his legs, hugged his knees with his hands, and put his head on his thighs.
Boom!
The dump truck rushed down the slope, and the main room of the house collapsed instantly, and the roof and walls were shattered. After landing, the dump truck continued to rush forward, and with a series of deafening crashes, the entire farmhouse collapsed.
The ground was covered with crushed red bricks and tiles, as well as fragments of furniture.
The main room disappeared, leaving only a section of the wall at the bottom of the slope, only one meter high.
The corner of the wall where Luoyang was hiding was buried by bricks and tiles, but his back was still exposed. After the dull crashing sound disappeared, he reached out to push away the bricks and tiles that were pressing on him, and struggled to get up from the rubble.
There were several painful spots on his body, which were injuries caused by being hit by bricks. Just now, the wheels of the dump truck almost rubbed the back of his head and flew past him. If it hadn't been for that slope, the dump truck would have
The car rammed directly into him, and I'm afraid today next year will be the anniversary of his death.
The dump truck stopped at least thirty meters away. The front of the truck hit a eucalyptus tree more than ten meters high before it came to a stop. The front of the truck was deformed.
Luoyang walked quickly towards the dump truck, picking up a brick from the rubble while walking.
What just happened was definitely not a traffic accident, it was a deliberate murder! This chapter has been completed!