The van had stopped, but Shen Xifei's screams hadn't.
It turned out that the lamppost was already a bit damaged, and with the van's violent impact, it snapped with a crack, the top part with the wires falling down.
Coincidentally, a gray sedan was driving by normally from the opposite direction. Due to poor road conditions, the sedan driver didn't see the accident ahead in time to avoid it. The broken lamppost hit the sedan.
The sedan driver panicked and jerked the steering wheel, and the car's front crashed into a stone pillar on the opposite side of the road and stopped.
Up to this point, the scene was a mess.
Groans, cries, calls for help, the sound of the north wind howling in the snowy air, as if declaring the breath of being shrouded by Death God.
Shen Xifei sat on the ground, her hands and feet trembling, shivering all over: just now, they had definitely walked a round trip to the Ghost Gate.
Doctors hate car accidents the most.
