Driven by curiosity, Fred runs to the front where he makes a loud noise. Before he gets close, he sees an old SUV lying on the cliff with its head down.

The sun was so strong that his head was sweating. Fortunately, the breeze in the valley brought a little bit of coolness. It was so quiet that there was no birdsong around. Fred, standing by the stream, was staring at the broken car under the cliff in front of him. With his eyes wide open in horror, he saw a black man lying on the windshield.

A large part of the windshield had been smashed, and the black man half of his body had been out of the windshield. He lay motionless, with a lot of blood under his body.

Fred was too scared to move. He thought that the black man in the car must have died. He didn't even move.

When Fred was stunned and turned around to run back, he seemed to hear a sound on the top of the cliff. Looking up, he was surprised to find a broken car floating on the top of the cliff. He vaguely found that it was similar to the broken car at the bottom of the cliff.

"It won't hit me, will it?" The car on the top of the cliff has started to fall. Fred looks at the bigger and bigger broken car on the top of the cliff. He is a little bit dull in fright. He whispers in a daze and runs back quickly.

Fred ran back for more than 50 meters. Only when there was a loud crash of heavy objects falling on the ground behind him did he stop, turn around and look at the second broken car coming out on the left. Fred hesitated for a few seconds and walked back step by step.

The second broken car fell on all fours. One of the wheels rolled down and was rolling towards the stream. The other three wheels were showing up and were still turning round and round.

What prompted Fred to step forward was that he saw a silver suitcase lying five or six meters from the second broken car to the stream. When he turned around, he saw that the suitcase was thrown out of the window.

As Fred walked on, his eyes wandered around the broken car. There should be someone in the car, but his attention was mainly on the silver box that was thrown out. Maybe there was food in it. He was very hungry.

Fred kept walking up the stream. He didn't dare to get too close to the broken car. He was worried that someone would jump out of the car and the cliff top would fall off again. He couldn't avoid being hit.

After the car turned over, Shi Haiyan was in the posture of feet up and head down. He was worried that the broken car would explode when it fell down. He tried to move his feet to climb out of the car, but found that the broken car was so deformed that it stuck his feet and he couldn't pull it out.

"Hiss... Is anyone alive?" When shihaiyan finds that he can't get out of the car with his own strength, he looks at Lao Cui, who has lost his life, and shouts to others.

"Boss, I'm still here!" In the window on the other side of the back seat, Cui's feet were also stuck, and he was so dizzy that he cried softly.

"Xiao Cui, come out quickly and get me out! My foot is stuck! " Xiao Cui's right arm was shot, his body was covered with blood, and his face was red. Shi Haiyan thought that he had no chance. As soon as he heard his voice, he said excitedly.

"Boss... My foot is stuck, too!" Xiao Cui is in a bad mood. He also wants to help Shi Haiyan after he climbs out.

Shi HaiYan's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, he helplessly went to see the password box that fell out of the window, his box!

"There are... There are people!" Shihai yanben looked into the small eyes of the silver white code box. When his eyes tilted, he suddenly found a skinny black child standing by the stream in front of him. His eyes were filled with hope.

"Little friend, would you do uncle a favor and help him out?" Shi HaiYan's face was filled with smile. Although he didn't know that his right face was full of scarlet blood, he was very scared when he laughed. He finally grasped a straw and kindly asked for Fred's help in English.

"..." Fred's tribe uses Zulu language in South Africa. He can't understand the MI style English spoken by shihaiyan. He still stands by the stream and looks at shihaiyan.

"Don't worry, little friend, I won't hurt you! As long as you get me out, I'll do you good! " When Shi Haiyan sees Fred, he just looks at him and doesn't speak. He thinks Fred is afraid of him, so he smiles and explains again.

"..." Fred looked at the creaking and bloody sea rock. His body trembled with fear and calmed down slightly, because he found that the sea rock seemed to be stuck in the car and could not get out.

"Little friend, you don't understand me? Little friend, will you come and pull me out? " Shi Haiyan frowned deeply. Then he remembered that English was only one of the languages widely used in South Africa. Maybe the little black boy in front of him could not understand what he was saying, so he reached out of the window and waved to Fred.

This time, Fred understood the gesture of shihaiyan. Shihaiyan wanted him to pull him out, but Fred was still afraid. He was still standing in the same place. His eyes moved slowly from shihaiyan's face to the silver code box five or six meters away from the car.

"... children! You see that box too, don't you? Will you pick it up and give it to me? " When Fred's eyes looked at the code box, the secret passage of shihaiyan was not good. He pointed to the code box for a moment and himself for a moment, and communicated with Fred with gestures.

Shi Haiyan hopes that Fred can help him pick up the password box and give it to him. It's better to save him from the broken car.

Xiao Cui has been listening to the communication between shihaiyan and Fred. No, it's one-sided communication between shihaiyan. Xiao Cui can only see Fred's black legs without shoes. His intuition is that he doesn't have much hope. Today's black people are afraid of strangers' approaching except for the ferocious black people in the mine.

What's more, Shi Haiyan is calling for children, a child, and it's estimated that there's no way to drag them out. If you want to save them out, it's estimated that you can use a tool or something.

In shihaiyan's small eyes, Fred looks up at the top of his head. There is no other vehicle falling down from the cliff top. He looks down at shihaiyan and looks at the silver code box. Then he raises his barefoot right leg and walks towards the silver code box bit by bit.

"Yes! Children, will you pick up the box and give it to your uncle? " Seeing that the silly Fred finally moved, Shi Haiyan suddenly laughed happily. Maybe he could persuade Fred to help him out.

Fred walked very slowly. He took a step and looked at the sea rock. Then he looked at the silver code box lying on the small stones by the stream.

In the quiet Canyon, the atmosphere was strange and tense. When Fred managed to get to the silver code box, he stopped and stared at the rock with his black eyes on the black skin.

"Children, pick it up! Give it to me Fred stood motionless in front of the password box. Shi Haiyan looked at him, pointed to the password box, pointed to himself, and nodded encouragingly.