guile fairy

Chapter 153 Hexagram 8

When the driver heard what she said, he immediately laughed, "Girls, are you from out of town?"

Fu Zhaozhao: "Did you see it?"

The driver shook his head and explained, "I can't tell, but our bridge from Haicheng to Qingcheng was a little out of position when we were in Helong, so we added another layer of reinforcement, so it will shake a little when we get to the middle of the bridge. It’s all normal and the locals know about it.”

"This incident even made the news."

Zhang Quan felt a little strange when he heard this, "Didn't the bridge need to be measured and the position determined before construction was started? Why did the position deviate when we arrived at Helong?"

The driver shrugged, "I don't know about that, but I heard that the bridge seemed to have never been built when it reached its original position. Maybe there was a deviation when it was there."

Looking at the two silent people through the rearview mirror, the driver saw that it was still early and said something about the bridge.

"This bridge is very pleasant when it's open during the day, but at night, this place is unstoppable."

Fu Zhaozhao: "What should I say? I think there are quite a lot of cars now."

The driver clicked his tongue, "You may not believe it, but I took over an order from Haicheng to Qingcheng just like I did now at night, but when I was almost driving to the middle of the road, fog started to appear somewhere. "

"I saw an old man walking in the middle of the road in front of me. He just appeared suddenly. If I hadn't been driving carefully, I would have crashed into him."

Speaking of this, the driver was obviously still frightened.

Then he licked his lips and continued: "Guess what."

Zhang Quan's curiosity was piqued, "What's going on?"

"I was so scared that I quickly stopped and got out of the car to check. At that time, the passengers in my car also saw it and got out of the car with me to see if there was anything I could do to help."

"As a result, there was no sign of the old man at all, and there was not even a trace of the car hitting something. No one dared to walk on this bridge at night. I was the only car on the bridge. At that time, I was hit by two cars. I was so frightened that I got back into the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove forward."

Speaking of the thrilling experience of the previous two days, the driver seemed a little unsatisfied.

Fu Zhaozhao: "Then you still dare to cross this bridge now?"

The driver chuckled and said, "Why don't you dare? This bridge is very stable during the day and there are no problems. I just don't use this road at night if I can."

Then the driver gave them some knowledge about the bridge.

"Speaking of which, the residents nearby who built this bridge were in serious trouble."

"How to say?"

Driver: "Once the bridge is opened, there will be a lot of people and cars. Due to the geographical location, the housing prices in the surrounding areas will not rise. On the contrary, it will be too noisy because of the traffic, and the housing prices will tend to fall, and those people will not be happy."

"There are even cases where bridges are being vandalized by people during the construction process, especially the children nearby. They are very stubborn and often come here to play, causing trouble for the workers to start work."

"But I heard that there was a family whose children often ran here to play, and then they seemed to disappear. At that time, the parents called the police, saying they suspected that the workers at the construction site had done something."

"But on the day the child disappeared, the construction site was on holiday and the work did not start, so we had to adjust the surveillance in other places to check, but it seemed that we could not find him in the end."

After saying the last words, the driver stopped the car.

Arrived at the place while chatting.

Zhang Quan looked at the houses near the bridge and found that they were different from the bustling ones in Haicheng. They were more residential buildings. Perhaps they had been built for too long, and a lot of tiles on the exterior walls had fallen off, making them look mottled and old.

"What are we doing here?" he asked in confusion. Fu Zhaozhao: "Didn't you listen to what the driver just said? The residents nearby don't agree with the construction of the bridge."

Zhang Quan was a little confused and obviously didn't understand the connection between the two.

Fu Zhaozhao gave him a rare explanation, "We need to know now whether these residents did anything else before the bridge closed. Those things are probably related to the appearance of the fog."

Only then did Zhang Quan understand.

Picking people to ask is also a skill.

Fu Zhaozhao looked around and found a banyan tree that looked particularly huge.

Then she went to the supermarket, and with Zhang Quan's shocked eyes, she bought some things and headed towards the banyan tree.

What happened next made Zhang Quan's expression go from shocked, to complicated, to suddenly enlightened.

Fu Zhaozhao joined the gossip center of the nearby residents very familiarly.

It is now the end of summer, and the weather is not as hot as before. After dinner, a group of people gathered under the big banyan tree at the head of the village to enjoy the cool air and chat.

Fu Zhaozhao just listened on the sidelines at first, but after a while he used melon seeds to sneak into the center of the Bagua.

"Oh, forget it. This bridge has been open for a year. I haven't slept well this year. It's very noisy at night." There was an older aunt with a frown on her face.

Another aunt with dyed red hair answered: "Isn't that right? Car accidents happen every now and then. The car makes a loud noise. It's scary to hear it at night."

Another aunt answered: "If you ask me, this bridge should not have been built in the first place. As a result, the price of the house has dropped rapidly, which is a huge loss."

The other people nodded repeatedly, and Fu Zhaozhao, who had sneaked in, also nodded, looking quite in agreement.

Zhang Quan looked speechless, but did not dare to say anything.

Seeing that their topic was about to deviate from what he wanted, Fu Zhaozhao suddenly asked, "By the way, I seem to have heard that someone lost a child near here. Could it be related to the bridge? .”

As soon as she said this, everyone fell silent.

This kind of reaction was something Fu Zhaozhao didn't expect. She originally thought that the aunts would be very interested when this topic was brought up, but she didn't expect that everyone would be silent.

Among them, the red-haired aunt waved her hand and said: "Little sister, you have just moved to the neighborhood recently. You can just talk about this in front of us. If it goes to the Liu family, it will be a big problem. "

Fu Zhaozhao: "Why do you say that?"

"The Liu family was the one who lost their child. They were the ones who reacted the most to the trouble at the construction site. Later, in order to force them to stop work, they always let their children play on the construction site."

"There are machines everywhere in that place. We adults are afraid of getting hurt when we go there. But they were generous and let the two children go there and play by themselves. But it seemed that the two children suddenly disappeared after the bridge was shut down for a few days. Liu No matter how hard I look for my family, I can’t find them.”

The aunt in the flower skirt said: "Let me tell you, no matter what, children should not go to those places in the first place."

"That's it."

Several other aunties echoed.

Fu Zhaozhao seemed confused, "Then the bridge was stopped because someone was causing trouble?"


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