"It's over now..."
"He also said he would be back within two hours, but now it seems he may not be able to go back tomorrow morning!"
"Uncle, I think you may be picked up by the driver again..."
"She has been very nagging recently, and she is most annoying when we take advantage of the opportunity to go out to search for food. You said that if we don't go back tomorrow morning and delay the convoy's schedule, with her bad temper now, will she castrate you directly? This is a reminder to everyone..."
"Sir, stop nagging here, it's too scary..."
"Uncle, you are my uncle, and my uncle is your elder brother..."
"..."
Under Crimson Moon, the trapped truck stopped on the side of the road, with only the quiet light shining into the distance.
The uncle and nephew were in the cab, with sweat on their foreheads, flipping the map back and forth, and arguing at the same time.
It can be seen that they have drawn lines on the small area on the map.
One of them is the most eye-catching.
Those were the paths and villages they passed after coming off the main road.
It stands to reason that as long as they go back along this line, they can return to their previous camp.
But unfortunately, they were sure that they were not going wrong, and they tried several times, but they got stuck in the wilderness.
This feeling is like the surrounding roads suddenly become unreasonable.
I was following the map and walking through it just now, but something went wrong.
"It's a bit troublesome..."
The middle-aged man looked at the map for a while, took a deep breath, and then covered his nose.
The smell in the cab is indeed too strong.
I hurriedly rolled down a car window to let in a little outside air. The cool breeze blew and my brain became clearer.
But the middle-aged man's heart felt colder than the wind.
He took a long breath and lowered his voice and said, "It's so damn bad. We've walked through these roads before. It's reasonable to say that we can get out no matter what, but when we walk around, we always end up in front of this crooked-neck tree. This is... too evil!"
"Uncle..."
The young man's voice also trembled a little. "In those old stories of yours, did you ever mention the consequences of ghosts breaking into walls?"
"It seems not..."
The middle-aged man whispered, "It seems that he either slept in the grave, or finally found a way out..."
The young man hurriedly asked, "Did you really go out?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "It's also possible that those who haven't gone out have no chance to leave a story?"
"Eh..."
"So scary..."
"Bah, be brave, don't be afraid now..."
"Uncle, I'm even more scared when you tell me..."
"When you lower your voice, you always look like you're worried that someone might hear you..."
"..."
"To be honest, I do have..."
The middle-aged man couldn't hold himself any longer. He stretched his head to look out the car window and saw that there were only two colors in the sky and the earth.
There is a curved Crimson Moon in the sky, quiet and strange.
Below, there was a vast wilderness, and huge darkness shrouded everything on the earth, including them.
Everything now has made them panic and uneasy.
And in the completely invisible darkness, it seemed that something unknown would suddenly rush towards them at any moment.
"Uncle, I'm not afraid if we sleep here for one night. The car will definitely come looking for us..."
The young man couldn't help but speak with a trembling voice, "But if we encounter something again..."
"Dudududu..."
Just when the young man's words made the middle-aged man nervous, a sudden sound suddenly came from the extremely silent wilderness. They were shocked at the same time, their hearts almost jumped into their throats, and they hurriedly looked over.
I saw a faint red glow in the distance, and a faint light came on in the darkness that was too thick to see through.
The light was far away and couldn't be seen clearly, but it could be seen that it was slowly approaching my place.
The sound of the engine was faint, as if it was the only sound in this area.
It was only after hearing the sound of the engine that the uncle and nephew realized that not even a sound of insects seemed to be heard in this area.
"Uncle, then... did someone come over?"
The young man subconsciously felt a little surprised, but when he said it, he felt a little chilled subconsciously.
"This is the wilderness in the middle of the night, and there are still people riding motorcycles?"
The middle-aged man also trembled slightly in his heart, and immediately reacted, whispering, "Turn off the engine, draw the gun, and be careful."
The young man reacted immediately and quickly drew a gun in his hand.
At the same time, the middle-aged man had also turned off the car lights, but refused to take out the car key. The engine was also running in a slow manner. They were all very experienced in the wilderness and did not dare to turn off the engine directly at this time. In fact, if I hadn't been so dizzy by the unclear road and seriously panicked, I would have driven far away.
In the wilderness, you must remain vigilant at all times.
There was deathly silence in the cab. In the darkness, middle-aged people and young people were holding guns tightly and staring at the light.
Gudong... Gudong...
This is the sound of their mutual heartbeats, so clear.
Toot toot toot...
Finally, in their complicated psychology of hoping that the other party would come quickly, but also hoping that the other party would not come, the sound of the motorcycle engine became clearer, and the beam of light gradually became brighter and brighter, and it drove towards them unhurriedly.
They squinted and discerned carefully.
Soon, from the side of the light, it was faintly seen that it was indeed just a silver motorcycle.
"Uncle, the guy behind Crimson Moon probably doesn't know how to ride a motorcycle, right?"
The young man couldn't help swallowing and asked softly.
"Shut up!"
The middle-aged man had a serious look on his face and whispered, "The most terrifying thing these days is not necessarily ghosts..."
"Ask him carefully later, but don't talk nonsense..."
"..."
The young man immediately nodded vigorously and pressed his nervous and slightly trembling palms.
A few minutes later, the motorcycle slowly passed by the truck, and sitting in the car was a young man who looked like his clothes were very clean.
He seemed to have gotten closer, and then he noticed that there was a truck here, and he carefully turned the front of the truck towards the side of the road.
At the same time, his eyes looked towards the cab with some curiosity.
The middle-aged man sighed slowly and prepared to ask him something.
Normally, he would definitely choose not to interact with strangers, but on this weird night, he couldn't care less.
I just feel my heart tightening, thinking about the best way to ask...
"Good evening."
But just as the uncle was nervously organizing his words, but before he could ask the question, he saw the man on the motorcycle approaching the truck. When passing by the cab, he glanced into the cab and said hello with a smile.
Then, he walked away with a beep.
"Ah this..."
The two people in the car watched the scooter go away, swallowing at the same time, a little confused.
"Then... is that person a human or a ghost?"
The young man stayed for a while and then hurriedly asked the middle-aged man, "Are all ghosts so polite nowadays?"
The middle-aged man was also stunned for a moment and said, "I don't quite understand..."
"Why didn't you ask for directions?"
"I... he left before I even had a chance to speak..."
"..."
An indescribable feeling surged up in the hearts of the uncle and nephew. Doubt, confusion, regret, and various emotions entered their hearts. At the same time, it was still difficult for them to understand why he came over to say hello and then left in a hurry...
"No, uncle, we didn't see him when we were going around in circles just now..."
The young man suddenly reacted and said, "Does this mean that you can go out now?"
The middle-aged man was startled, then quickly turned on the light in the cab and took out the map.
His rough fingers kept tracing on the map, muttering, "He came from here just now, so..."
But the more I paddled, the more frightened I became, and my voice slowly fell away.
The young man was even more surprised and said in a trembling voice, "Uncle, there seems to be no road at all where he came from..."
The two of them stared at each other. They came from a place with no road. What on earth is this?
"Dudududu..."
Suddenly, just when the uncle and nephew were feeling frightened and almost overwhelmed by panic, the sound of a motorcycle rang behind them again.
The two of them trembled for a moment, then hurriedly turned off the lights and nervously held the guns in their hands.
Turning around, he saw the car lights on on the path far behind, slowly approaching in their direction.
It's still the same direction, and it still looks like the same angle.
"No..."
The young man murmured, a little unsure. "... right?"
The middle-aged man also looked confused. "Probably not..."
In their nervous and anxious mood, they gradually saw the light approaching.
Still a motorcycle.
It has a silver body and a young man with clean clothes is sitting in the car.
Especially, looking at it like this, it feels extremely familiar, as if time has been reversed.
But seeing each other's eyes, they understood that this was not a reversal of time.
Gudong... Gudong... Gudong...
This time, their hearts beat faster than before.
Then, just as their hearts were about to beat out of their chests, the motorcycle passed by their cab.
This time, they saw the face of the cyclist again, the one who had just passed by.
When passing by the cab, the young man in the car nodded to them and said friendly, "Hello."
"..."
An indescribable feeling of absurdity instantly enveloped the entire body of the uncle and nephew. They wanted to ask for directions just now, but this time they just turned their heads and watched the motorcycle beeping away.
There was only one thought in my mind, "What on earth... is that?"
However, just when the weirdness in their hearts reached its peak, the sound of the motorcycle engine suddenly stopped.
They turned their heads sharply and saw that the lights in front of them had stopped, and then slowly turned around.
After a while, the motorcycle beeped back. The people on the car tilted their heads and looked at them with a confused expression:
"Did we meet just now?"
Okay, noon. Do you have any tickets?