Chapter 3 third chapter

The two trucks that followed weren't driven by rain absorbers, but they did the same thing. The man continued to trek, or stagger forward, and finally broke away from the puddle and set foot on the mountain road again. After a while, the rain began to ease, and the moonlight behind the clouds could be vaguely seen. A Renault passed him, and the driver frantically made complicated gestures at him, trying to show that he would be more than happy to take him for a ride, but not this time, because no matter where the poor guy was going, they were going in different directions .He finally raised his thumb and made a cheerful gesture, as if to say that he hoped you had a good time in this cold and humid environment, and I will definitely bring you with me next time.

The man continued on his way.A Fiat passed by, did exactly the same thing as the Renault and left. A Maxi was coming up ahead and flashed its headlights at him as it passed, not sure if it was saying, "Hi!" or "Sorry, we're going the other way." It's raining and someone is out there, so fucking stupid!" Or something else.There was a green piece of paper in the front window, saying that whatever the flash had meant, the car belonged to Steve and Corolla. The rain was much lighter, the thunder rolling behind the distant mountains, like a man throwing in the towel in an argument, and then muttering another twenty minutes later: "There's a little more..."

The air is fresh and the nights are cool.All kinds of voices can be heard very clearly.The poor lost man was shaking violently.He had now come to a junction where a fork in the road branched off to the left.There was a road sign on the opposite side of the fork, and the man ran eagerly to watch it carefully, and he didn't turn around until a car suddenly rushed by. Then there was another one. The first car ignored him completely, and the second flashed its lights pointlessly.A Ford Maxima braked beside him as it passed. The man shook in surprise, hurriedly picked up the bag and ran towards the car, but when he was about to arrive, the Maxima started up again, and ran away at a ridiculous speed.

The man stopped there dejectedly. Then the next day, by accident, the driver of the Maxima went to the hospital to get his appendix. Due to a ridiculous confusion, the doctor mistakenly removed his leg.His appendicitis ridiculously turned into peritonitis before he was re-planned for appendix surgery.Thus his mischief paid off. The man continued to plod along. A Saab stopped beside him. The window was rolled down, and a friendly voice asked him, "Have you traveled far?" The man turned to Saab and reached out to grab the door handle. That person, that car, and its door handle are all on a planet called Earth.The content of the entry for this planet is only four words: "basically harmless".

The name of the man who wrote this entry is Ford Sheriff.Sitting in a bar on a far from harmless planet right now, making trouble like hell.