In New Mexico, in a wilderness that is not famous, a very ordinary car is driving on the road. The driver is an irreconcilable uncle. He is also drinking while driving. His beard is covered with alcohol and his yellowed T-shirt is covered with stains. People like him are not a minority in the United States, ordinary, mediocre, and understated.

The man burped, rubbed his eyes, was in a daze, and then subconsciously turned the steering wheel to the side. Because the speed was too fast, the car suddenly lost control and rushed out of the highway and rushed out of the highway.

Fortunately, the road is built on the wilderness, but it is only a few centimeters higher than the wilderness. Therefore, even if the car leaves the highway, it does not overturn. Instead, it is still on the wilderness ground, but the car is shaking.

The man was frightened and sweated in a cold sweat. He came to his senses in an instant. He quickly pinched the steering wheel with both hands and stepped on the brakes lightly, trying to stop the car.

But after all, the car speed is too fast. After this operation, the car's uncontrollable direction shifts. Then the car completely lost control and began to spin and run forward in the wilderness. The ground was rubbed and splashed with smoke and dust at any time. The friction sounded like a man screamed.

"Oh thank you!"

The car rushed forward for at least twenty meters, and finally stopped in a muffled sound. The man's desire to survive made him open the car door as soon as possible, then got out of the car dizzy and rolled and crawled out.

Plop.

The man fell to the ground with a big horse, and ignored the dust on his face. He subconsciously looked back at the car and found that the car did not explode, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

In such a thrilling situation, the man became frightened and gasped after the fear passed.

"Damn it, Marty is right. I will die on the drink sooner or later, and I will never drink again next time."

The man escaped from death, so he was naturally afraid and lay weakly on the ground. It took him a long time to come to his senses.

At this time, he was already awake for most of his drunkenness. He stood up and ran forward to check the condition of the car. The body of the car was intact and there were no other damage except for some scratches. After all, it was an old car, very solid.

When he arrived at the front of the car, the man suddenly widened his eyes.

"Hell, what is this?"

The man was speechless when he looked at the front of the car. At this time, the iron sheet on the front of the car had been sunken. In the depression, there was a silver thing embedded in it. It was a hammer, a silver hammer head, a brown hammer handle with a silver ring, and a brown ring. It was covered with a little gray, but this thing appeared here suddenly, which made it difficult for the man to understand.

“What?”

The man came to his senses and couldn't find out why this thing appeared here. He subconsciously bent down and pinched the hammer handle, wanting to pick it up.

He didn't think much about it. It was just a hammer, so normal people could easily pick it up. But the next moment, the man's face changed because he had just tried his best but did not pick up the hammer.

The man felt that the power he used was too small, so he decided to increase his strength, but as his strength increased, the hammer did not shake at all.

"Damn it, am I not awake yet?"

The man used his hands, but the result was the same.

"Oh thanks, I really drank too much."

The man didn't intend to give up. He thought about it, then got back in the car, started the car, hung in reverse gear, stepped on the accelerator, and did it all in one go. Fortunately, the car did not break down.

The car moved back a few meters, and the man stopped the car, and he got out of the car again. This time, there was no obstacle from the car, and he could see clearly that the hammer should have fallen from the sky because there was a crack on the ground, and the hammer was in the center.

The man looked up at the sky, then looked at the hammer on the ground, and fell into deep thought for a moment. He stood thinking about how this ghost thing appeared, could it fall from a plane?

A man must be unable to find the answer. After all, with his ordinary mind, it is impossible to think of the truth of the matter. In fact, no one would guess the truth.

So he decided to give it a try again.

Ten minutes later, the man collapsed on the ground with his exhausted eyes widened and looked at the thing in front of him in disbelief. The hammer seemed to be connected to the earth, and he let him use his energy to eat, but it was not shaken at all.

"Damn, what is this thing?"

The man spitted, and he vowed to get this thing up today.

Then he came to the car again, opened the trunk, took out a bundle of ropes from it, tied one end to the front of the car, and naturally tied the other end to the hammer, got in the car again, this time it was still in reverse gear, the car quickly retreated, and the rope rings on the ground quickly decreased. At some point, the rope suddenly became straight.

Then - bang! - rush!

When the car was shaken, the front of the car and the entire engine were pulled off from the car. Most of the remaining part of the car was still heading back for several meters according to inertia before stopping.

The man was stunned. He got out of the car and looked at the car that had lost the front of the car, and held his forehead speechlessly and helplessly.

"Damn it, Marty will kill me when she goes back."

The man drove this car for a long time. Although it was not a good car, he bought it for more than 10,000 US dollars. He could even imagine what expression his wife would use to greet him after he went back.

Looking at the hammer, the man finally believed that this thing might have some kind of magic or witchcraft.

Thinking of this, the man subconsciously shivered and looked at him. He was in the wilderness, with no villages or shops in front of him, and nothing else beside him except a road. He suddenly felt bad.

Thinking of this, he became a little scared and hurriedly ran away. At this moment, the wine completely woke up.

After running for dozens of meters, the man felt relieved when he saw that nothing was wrong. He took out his phone and dialed a number in panting.

"Relph, listen, I have an important discovery in paragraph 131. You bring people here. I found a hammer, but I can't handle it. The thing has magic, and it's very likely that it was some kind of witchcraft. In order to get it away, my car was damaged. Listen to bastard, I'm not kidding you, what I said is true, I didn't drink. Okay, I'm drinking, but everything I say is true now!"

"Damn it, shut up, you know if you come here. I won't talk nonsense to you now, remember to bring a few more people here."

"Fake! You don't believe it? Then how about we bet? One hundred dollars, no! Two hundred dollars, if what I said is true, you bastard give me two hundred dollars, if what I said is false, I give you two hundred dollars."

"Okay, achievement, I'll be waiting for you here, you damn bastard, hurry up."

The man lives in a small town. His current location is more than ten kilometers away from the town. It seems that he is less than ten minutes to drive. The phone call he just called his police friend. He is the only policeman in the town, or a sheriff.

The man waited for a while, and his police friend drove over, but the only one who came was the policeman.

"Farke, why are you here alone?"
Chapter completed!