林涛揉着额头，只觉得太阳穴突突跳，像是挨了锤子。刚被老板骂完，还在路上被堵了俩小时，现在居然还遇上个翻车的事故。他本来心情就够烂了，这算什么事儿啊？

眼前一片漆黑，车灯刺眼的光线晃得他眯成一条缝。等他迷迷糊糊睁开眼，发现自己居然在草地上，人还悬在车外。林涛心里咯噔一下——完蛋了。他挣扎着想爬起来，结果一个趔趄，差点又摔下去。低头一看，自己的裤子已经碎了一块，腿上还有几道口子流血呢。

“操！”林涛低声骂了一句，这要是留下伤，下个月房租都交不上了。他咬咬牙，双手扒住车边，使劲往起爬。手扒得生疼，但总算挪到车底，趁旁边那辆破摩托没熄火，脚踩上去一点一点往路边蹭。

etting up from the grass, he found that his pants were torn and his legs were bleeding. "Shit!" Lin Tao cursed under his breath. This could really screw up his life if he left a noticeable injury; he wouldn't be able to pay next month's rent. He bit the bullet and began to pull himself up, his hands digging into the metal. The pain was intense, but after a few minutes of grueling effort, he managed to pull himself over to the side of the road.

好不容易爬到路边，林涛瘫坐在地上，大口喘气。旁边摩托车上下来个扎着鸡窝头的中年男，一副吊儿郎当的样子，斜眼看了他几眼：“闪边儿，别耽误我赶活儿。”

林涛还没喘匀，更别提搭理人了，只能悻悻点头。中年男啧了一声，踢了踢坏车，骂骂咧咧走人了。林涛松了口气，正想捡起手机报个保险，眼角余光瞥见草丛里有个黑乎乎的东西。