6 Xu got out of the car and everyone came to the scene of the accident.

On the ground, Tang Xiaoquan saw two clearly visible skid marks. It seemed that the driver of the semi-trailer truck, like Acheng, had taken emergency braking measures because he was distracted and nervous. However, he did not expect that the semi-trailer truck had to stop due to its own vehicle.

The body was too huge, so driven by the dual forces of inertia and centrifugal force, it inevitably rolled over to the ground.

What a headache! Tang Xiaoquan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and Acheng's slightly confused voice came to his ears: "Quan, Brother Quan, what should we do now?"

This is a common question for everyone, because the road blockage has made it impossible for them to drive at all.

Walking to the middle position with a relatively wide view, Tang Xiaoquan raised his eyebrows and slowly scanned the accident scene.

Through careful investigation, he discovered that although the two accidents in front of him had blocked the entire road, there was still a considerable distance between them.

So if we can move the outermost cars away, the space freed up should be enough for g18 to pass.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaoquan returned to the team.

"Everyone, I just saw it. As long as you push out the car over there, we can pass!"

"Oh Amitabha! God bless you!" He looked up to the sky piously and made a gesture of folding his hands together. Wang Qiang expressed his gratitude to God for Tang Xiaoquan's words just now.

"Then let's stop standing here stupidly and hurry up and take action!" For some reason, Wenquan Xin always vaguely felt that something was wrong here, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

All in all, leaving as soon as possible was the only thought in his mind at the moment.

However, to his disappointment, as soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaoquan poured cold water on him: "No! Don't rush to move the car. Before that, we have to confirm one thing."

It is true that it is more than enough to move a small car with 8 people of our own. But the problem is that after moving the car, who can guarantee that the scattered vehicles in front will not cause such accidents and blockages again?

Obviously, no one can give an accurate answer to this question, and once the above situation occurs, the side that moves forward rashly will inevitably fall into an embarrassing situation of advancing but not being able to advance; retreating and not being able to retreat.

Therefore, in order to avoid this embarrassing situation, Tang Xiaoquan feels that some things must be clarified in advance:

"Brother Hu, your eyesight is relatively good. Please stand on the roof of the car and observe the situation in front of you, mainly the road congestion."

"Okay!" He responded simply. As soon as the young man spoke, Hu Xiaodong knew his intention. Without any hesitation, he immediately handed over the compound bow in his hand, then quickly ran to G18, and then

Jump up.

Slowly straightening up, Hu Xiaodong subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, because the direct sun was so dazzling that his eyes had to wait for a while to adjust before looking into the distance.

"Hiss!" The moment his eyes turned, Hu Xiaodong took an uncontrollable breath between his white teeth, and a huge bead of sweat slid down his cheek.

Endless as far as the eye can see! There is no end in sight! Hu Xiaodong was completely shocked by the scene in his eyes!

It was not that he had never seen a traffic jam before, but this was the first time he had seen such a huge jam like a long queue in front of him.

He was now completely sure that Tang Xiaoquan's worries were justified. If he had just driven in rashly based only on the one-sided situation he observed below, then if nothing unexpected happened, they would be in trouble again after a hundred meters.

"How's it going? Brother Hu? How's the situation ahead?" The young man's question came to his ears. Hu Xiaodong sighed softly, and then shook his head helplessly: "No, it's all cars. This road can't be walked!"

"Damn it! This is too much!" Wang Qiang kicked the tire of the semi-truck in front of him out of his mind. Wang Qiang was really frustrated by his bad luck of "not even drinking cold water".

Tang Xiaoquan seemed quite indifferent to this.

In his view, the emergence of problems will not change people's consciousness, so futile complaints will not change anything. On the contrary, it will make the parties lose their due rationality, making things more difficult to sort out.

So, after pondering for a moment, Tang Xiaoquan thought briefly and then murmured in a low voice: "Acheng, how long have you been driving since you got to high school?"

"About 2 hours!" Acheng was not entirely sure, but he still remembered the rough number.

Wu Zi nodded, and Tang Xiaoquan counted with his fingers: it took nearly half an hour to get on the bus to Lao Zhao's house, 2 hours to leave the city and reach the toll gate, and another 2 hours to walk. In other words, it took the car so far

The journey took about 4 and a half hours in total.

After getting the approximate driving time, Tang Xiaoquan walked towards Zhao Yunhai, who was leaning on the guardrail at the corner of the road and "breathing out mist".

"Uncle Zhao!"

Hearing someone calling him, Zhao Yunhai quickly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, then stepped on it habitually, and walked towards him in three steps at a time: "Hey! What's going on? Xiao Tang!"

After meeting, Tang Xiaoquan went straight to the point and said: "That's it, Uncle Zhao, the road ahead is blocked and we can't get through. We must change our route. I wonder if you are familiar with this place. Are there any other routes that you can provide?"

Tang Xiaoquan had no choice. Freshman college students stayed at home most of the time. Even after going to work, as a newcomer, the company rarely arranged work outside the home.

Therefore, Tang Xiaoquan is naturally a little confused about the current situation where there is no village or shop, but he believes that the elder Zhao Yunhai should be able to put forward some constructive suggestions.

Raising his head solemnly, Yun Hai looked up to both sides, as if he was looking for something. After a moment, he suddenly pointed at a sign hanging on the roadside not far away and shouted to Hu Xiaodong on the roof of the car.

: "Xiao Hu, is that what's written on the street sign over there?"

Looking for it, Hu Xiaodong only glanced at it and immediately gave an affirmative answer.

"We have all run here!" He frowned slightly.

When Tang Xiaoquan saw Zhao Yunhai frowning, his heart suddenly tightened, and he immediately asked noncommittally: "What? Uncle Zhao, is there something wrong here?"

As if he didn't hear the young man's question, Zhao Yunhai raised his hand to wave to Du Jiancheng, who was driving just now, and then asked in an unusually serious tone: "Do you still remember how many kilometers away was the intersection you passed last time?"

The place?"
Chapter completed!