Zhao Cuishan and others nodded, not paying much attention.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and the convoy was still motionless.

Shen Qiu and others all felt that something was wrong.

At this time, Zhao Cuishan couldn't sit still anymore, he got up from the bed and said.

"There seems to be something wrong. I'll go down and have a look."

As he said that, he picked up an umbrella and got out of the car.

Shen Qiu and others were waiting in the car. Zhao Cuishan, who got off the car, communicated with others and quickly returned to the car.

"How's it going? What happened?"

Shen Qiu and others asked one after another.

"We were not lucky. A large area of ​​the mountain in front collapsed and landslided, flooding the road."

Zhao Cuishan can give a rough explanation.

"Now what?"

Chen Ye leaned over and asked.

"I don't know. It depends on the arrangements above, whether it needs to be cleaned up or detoured."
Chapter completed!