Song Moting found the tree where the tractor crashed.
He stopped once on the road, scanning the surrounding mountains.
He listened for noise, but he heard nothing except the perpetual sound of the cold wind howling through the silent peaks.
Has no one noticed they went missing yet?
Or are they completely unsure of their whereabouts?
After recovering, Song Moting began to ponder when rescue would arrive.
Given the current weather conditions, as long as it doesn't snow, the villagers still have ways to rescue them; the only thing needed is to provide them with coordinates.
Song Moting came to the front of the tractor.
This is the tractor's head.
The bushes buffered the impact.
Even now, Song Moting would slightly shiver at the sight of all this, recalling the unbelievable force of the crash, like being thrown by a giant.
He couldn't imagine their fate if they hadn't landed in the bushes, but they certainly wouldn't have survived.
