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133. Chapter 133 The Human-Eating Highway

Wushuang ran over and asked what was going on. Ma Laosan said that according to the data transmitted from the communication equipment, the signal disappeared after Mei Xi and Yue Fujin's car entered this strange highway. Their car was like a human being.

Same as evaporation.

"Are you sure their car drove in?"

Wushuang felt that she was asking nonsense, as electronic instruments could not lie, and judging from the traces left at the scene, a car broke into this closed old highway last night.

"Quickly, call the local road administration, and then call 110 to call the police. This is not our territory. We are not familiar with the place, so we can only ask the police for help." Wushuang ordered.

He had to tell Nalanhong about this. After all, his wife was lost. If he didn't handle it properly, he would be blamed. But Nalanhong on the other end of the phone didn't care too much. In Nalanhong's heart, what could he do in this world?

The person who hurt her Fujin hasn't been born yet. As long as she wants to kill someone, this enemy will never survive until dawn.

Wushuang insisted that he come to help and said: "Xiaolan, this matter is not that simple. Haiyue and Meixi disappeared on the road in an instant like evaporating from the world. No matter what big thing you have now, you must come here.

I don’t have any power here, and to be honest, I don’t have any confidence in my heart. I’m not afraid of anything else, I’m afraid that I won’t be able to deal with Li Doutian if he gets involved.”

Nalanhong would have to arrive in the evening at the earliest. Before that, they had to find some clues. At the very least, they had to know where the four of them disappeared and whether they were dead or alive.

The 110 police car was dispatched in less than ten minutes. After briefly asking Wu Shuang the purpose of calling the police, the case was filed and treated as a missing person.

"Officer, shouldn't you drive into this old highway and help us look for someone?" Wushuang was surprised. These police officers seemed to have no intention of continuing the investigation.

"I'm sorry, sir, we are only police officers on the night shift. The police officers on the day shift may come to see you after they get to work. Besides, if I say anything, there is a high probability that your friend will never be found again!"

Boss Ma clenched his fists and rushed forward, grabbed the policeman's collar and lifted him up from the ground. He has a hot temper, but whether you are a policeman or an official, if you dare to curse to death, you will die. "Your mother.

Yes! What did you say? Are you looking for a beating?"

"Boss Ma, you are so impudent! Let me go immediately! Let the police officer finish his words first." Wushuang stopped Boss Ma's rudeness.

Zhejiang people are actually quite afraid of Northeasterners. Northeasterners are bold and rough in character, especially men. They are not hesitant to do anything when they say it. Unlike their local Jiangsu and Zhejiang people, men like to quarrel but are not prone to violence. Moreover, the police always

Looking at the several burly men standing over 1.90 meters tall next to this gentleman, you can tell that he is not someone to be trifled with.

The policeman straightened his collar and made an expression on his face. "People from the Northeast, let me tell you, don't know what's good and what's wrong. I advise you not to look for it. It's a waste of time. Go back to your Northeast to farm as soon as possible."

In the eyes of Zhejiang people, the Northeast is a barren land, and most Northeastern people are poor people, so they are rude. He verbally retaliated for Boss Ma's rudeness just now.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Wushuang patted him on the shoulder. "Officer, we'd better tell you everything. We farmers don't have anything else. If you can help me find my friends, then the price is up to you."

open."

The policeman thought Wushuang was joking, so he said, "Just wait, crazy. The highwayman will tell you the answer when they arrive soon."

Mr. Ma said angrily: "Sir, we can't count on these losers. What are you waiting for? Let's go in and find Princess by ourselves."

"Are you a pig? There is something wrong with this highway. You can't rush in blindly before you have a clear understanding of the situation. Wait for the road administration. There are eight hours left. There is nothing to do, right? Go and put our current situation in

Pass the longitude and latitude to Mr. Nalan." Only Wushuang can control this group of reckless men. In his absence, the four brothers are like a beach of loose sand.

Wushuang's decision was very wise. When Nalanhong received the longitude and latitude, he quickly sent a message to Wushuang: There is a ghost on this road, brother, please do not enter without permission. I will make all plans after I arrive.

"Is there a ghost on this road?" Wushuang looked at Nalanhong's message over and over again, wondering in her mind. What does he mean? Are we afraid of ghosts when we touch Jin Xiaowei? Besides, there are some big men who are studying Fang Gang in broad daylight.

What do we have to be afraid of? It seems that something that can scare Nalanhong is not simple.

At around eight o'clock in the morning, someone from the road administration department finally arrived.

What they said was very simple. This old highway has been closed for decades and has not been used since 1978. The reason is that traffic accidents often occur on this highway, and even cars are often lost and embarrassed in broad daylight.

"Damn it, aren't you trying to trick people! Just explain the matter with this sentence? Why don't you send someone to guard it? Besides, after decades, why haven't you developed and renovated it?" Wushuang questioned.

"I'm sorry, sir, this is the decision of our local government department. Besides, no one... no one dares to guard it." The road administration department's answer was so vague.

"Then can we go in and find someone?"

"We can't control this. It's your own decision. However, I suggest you not to enter this highway at will." Then the road administration staff mysteriously whispered: "This road is very evil."

Why does everyone say this? What does this mean? Could an ordinary old highway still eat people? In the early morning, the sky was clear and Wushuang looked around, using his ability to observe mountains and identify acupoints to carefully analyze the surrounding areas.

Feng Shui, but there is nothing wrong with it.

At this time, Nalanhong rushed to the airport in surprise and was about to board the plane. He called and said: "Wushuang, this highway is indeed very evil. According to the information I checked, this highway was established as early as the Republic of China."

Yes, it was, but it was not a highway at that time, but a military line from Ningbo to southern Sichuan. At that time, a group of well-equipped policemen mysteriously disappeared while crossing this highway. In addition, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, this highway

Not only are there frequent accidents on the highway, but there are also several cases of missing persons occurring one after another.”

"Oh? This is strange. I have only heard that there is a mysterious death highway in the United States, but I have never heard that there is another one in China. This is interesting. Come here early. I will wait for you."

With nothing to do in the morning, Wushuang patted Ma Laoer and went back to Ningbo to check the local county annals. When Ma Laoer came back, he told Wushuang that the record of this road in the county annals was exactly the same as what Nalanhong said. It was indeed in the late 1970s.
Chapter completed!
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