C454 Where do you think you're going(1)

Zhang Xiaotian rested under the tree for a while. The sky was already dark, but he didn't hear any call from the person he was calling. Instead, he walked past a car with its flashing lights shining on his face, making him unable to open his eyes.

A red Chevrolet was parked in front of him, its lights flashing, its whistle screeching, as if it were purposely going against him