Zhentian coffin

After the big truck stopped, a rough man came out. He looked about 50 or [-] years old. He smelled very strong. The smell of smoke and sweat mixed together, which made my eyes burn.

However, when this man opened his mouth, it made people feel good, because he was very bold, he should be a man from the north. This man saw Liu Laodao in Taoist attire, and he was very respectful to Liu Laodao, asking where we were going. Let's go.

Liu Laodao reported the place we were going to, and the man immediately greeted us to get in the car, saying that he was on the way and could take us.

We didn't say anything, just followed the car, we waited here for a while, there are not many people who are willing to take us at night.

After getting in the car, we found that there was another driver in the car, who looked similar to the previous big man, a bit like a twin brother. When the man saw Liu Laodao, he quickly saluted the old man with his palms together, and the old man quickly returned the salute, regardless of the salute. Is it right?

The big truck started again, and the big man introduced himself briefly. They are indeed brothers, but not twins. They are two years apart, and their surname is Liu, so we call them Big Liu and Little Liu.

Xiao Liu is a little dull, and doesn’t talk much when driving, but Big Liu is very familiar with him. After chatting casually, he offered us cigarettes, but we refused. Firstly, we must be careful when we go out. The second reason is that we really don’t smoke. We were all poor before, so where can we get the money to smoke.

Da Liu didn't care, he lit a cigarette by himself, saying that they drive long-distance vehicles, and smoking is basically standard equipment.Because they need to refresh themselves, some people used to drink alcohol to refresh themselves when the arrest was not strict, but no one dares to do so now.

Big Liu was eloquent, and soon talked about some things about their long-distance running. Long-distance running was a very profitable thing in the 90s. Many people made a lot of money through it. Of course, the stories that happened to them A lot, too, and some things are bizarre.

Da Liu is an old driver for more than 20 years. He has traveled all over the country, transporting timber from the north to the south, fruit from the south to the north, minerals from Shanxi to Shandong, and clothes from Zhejiang to Sichuan. The city ran too.

However, this business is also dangerous. In addition to storms, sleet, landslides, mudslides, and car bandits and road tyrants that appeared in the era of bad law and order, you will also encounter various mysterious incidents.

So they are extra vigilant when driving. Take the ride we took today as an example. In the past, they would not have dared to accept it. These people are not afraid of robbery. There are not many cowards who dare to eat this bowl of rice in the era, and I am afraid that those who are not human.

This is not a joke. There are many such stories circulating in the circle of long-distance drivers. Even the parties involved can find a lot of them, and this old Liu is one of them.

Lao Liu said that it was the third year of long-distance running when he was in his twenties. At that time, he had not bought a car, and he followed his master to help a team owner run a sports car.

That time was at the end of the year. They set off from Guangdong to transport goods to the north, preparing to make a final deal, and then go home to slaughter a fat pig and have a good year.

By the time their convoy was about to cross the Yangtze River, it had already started to sleet. You must know that big trucks are not afraid of heavy snow, but they are afraid of sleet like the one in the south. The snow turns to ice as soon as it hits the ground. The big trucks are heavy. Brake, the whole car can't be controlled, and you don't know where it will slide, so you can only brake a little bit.

It was the same that time, after the convoy stopped, they put on snow chains or something, and a group of people even ate hot pot to warm up, but they didn't go far when they saw a drunk man lying on the side of the road.

In the north, if you meet a drunk on the side of the road in winter, you must help him. You can either take him to another place, or call the police and wait for someone to rescue him, or the drunk will freeze to death the next day.

Da Liu and his party are all from the north, so they naturally know this rule, and regardless of the fact that the place is by the Yangtze River, the temperature that year was extremely low.

Da Liu was hot-hearted, and the first one jumped out of the car to check. He was fine, but he was so drunk that he passed out. Da Liu called the police but the sound was busy. Da Liu guessed it was the end of the year, and the police station was also busy, so I didn’t After thinking so much, he carried him into the car. The boss didn't say anything, but told him where to put him down and hand him over to the police.

They drove all the way, and it didn't take long before they arrived at the Yangtze River Bridge. The team owner was going to let everyone stop and rest for a while, and handed over the drunk man to the police next to the bridge.

Unexpectedly, all the cars in their convoy stopped, except Da Liu, who couldn't stop. No matter how hard he stepped on the brakes, the truck slid all the way to the end, and all the snow chains were useless. After a few kilometers, it hit a guardrail before stopping.

The people in the other cars in the convoy were terrified, and they had already chased up desperately. When the car stopped, they climbed up. Da Liu and the other two drivers had a false alarm, but when they looked back, they were all terrified , because the drunk man in the back seat disappeared, only the clothes covered by Da Liu were left.

They searched all over the car but couldn't find anyone. They all realized the problem and didn't dare to break it. If it breaks, that thing might haunt you.

Da Liu and his party crossed the Yangtze River Bridge tremblingly. That night, Da Liu had a dream. The drunk man appeared in his dream. The drunk man told him that he was actually not a human being, but a boa constrictor who had been practicing for many years. Jing, his practice has come to an end, the next step is to shed his skin and become a dragon.

To change from a boa constrictor to a dragon, you need to walk the dragon. I am afraid that people along the Yangtze River will understand what it means to walk the dragon. Anyway, there is a rule for walking the dragon, that is, try not to kill if you can, and the more creatures it hurts. The greater the disaster suffered.

The boa constrictor walked all the way to the Yangtze River Bridge. Seeing the vehicles coming and going on the bridge, it naturally didn't dare to move rashly, so it waited, and was prepared to wait until it snowed, and there would always be fewer people at that time.

But what he didn't expect was that the New Year's Eve was here, and the traffic on the Yangtze River Bridge was not only not less, but even more, which made him very depressed, so he had to pretend to be a drunk, and see which kind-hearted person would take him across the Yangtze River Bridge, so I met Da Liu.

It's just that Da Liu's car was going to the opposite side of the bridge instead of going downstream, so the boa constrictor used some tricks to make Da Liu's car lose control, and it even apologized to Da Liu for this.

For this matter, the boa constrictor spirit owed Da Liu a great favor. For many years, it appeared in Da Liu's dreams many times, and every time it appeared, it could save Da Liu's life. I am very grateful, and told this story to many relatives and friends, so that they will not dare to beat snakes and eat snakes in the future.

After listening to the stories told by Da Liu, I was also very curious. I have heard such stories a lot, and Mr. Liu told me a lot, but it is really rare that the person involved is still there. I still pestered Da Liu to continue talking about the python The story of Jing, whether it has become a dragon or not.

Big Liu laughed loudly and told me that the boa constrictor spirit hadn’t appeared in his dreams for seven or eight years. He didn’t know whether he had transformed into a dragon or not, but seeing how interested I was, he could still tell me about it. Other stories are also guaranteed to be exciting.