"It's over now..."

"I said I would go back in two hours. Now I don't think I can go back tomorrow morning."

"Uncle, I think you may be cleaned up by the front of the car again..."

"She's been talking about it a lot recently, and she's bothered us most when we look for a vacancy. If we don't go back tomorrow morning and delay the journey of the team, will she castrate you directly and give you a wake-up call with her fierce temper?"

"Your uncle, don't talk about it here. It's too scary..."

"Uncle, you are my uncle. My uncle is your elder brother..."

“……”

Under the red moon, the trapped truck stopped at the side of the road, only the quiet light shining into the distance.

The nephews were in the cab, sweating on their foreheads, flipping the map back and forth, and quarreling at the same time.

As you can see, the small areas on the map have been traced by them.

One of the most striking.

That's the path they came down from the main road, and the villages.

In principle, as long as they go back along this line, they can go back to the previous camp.

However, they are quite sure that they have not gone wrong, and tried several times, but they are trapped in the wilderness.

This feeling, like the road around, suddenly becomes unreasonable.

Mingming walked according to the map. Mingming just went through it, but there was a problem.

"A little bit of trouble..."

The middle-aged man looked at the map for a while, breathed deeply, and then covered his nose.

The smell in the cab is really strong.

Busy rolled down a window, let the outside air in a little, blowing cool wind, the brain is also clear.

But the middle-aged man's heart is colder than the wind.

He sighed for a long time and said in a low voice: "it's the end of the hell. We've gone through all these roads. It's reasonable to say that we can go out, but when we walk around, we always come to this crooked neck tree. It's also... Too evil!"

"Uncle..."

The young man's voice is also a little trembling: "in your old stories, do you say that what is the consequence of ghosts hitting the wall?"

"I don't think so..."

The middle-aged man whispered: "it seems that either he had a sleep in the grave, or he found his way out in the end..."

The young man said quickly, "have you really gone 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..."

"It's scary..."

"Bah, be brave. You can't be afraid at this time..."

"Uncle, I'm even more scared when you say that..."

"You keep your voice down, always giving me the appearance of worrying about something to hear..."

“……”

"To be honest, I do have..."

At this time, the middle-aged man was a little nervous. He looked out of the window and saw that there were only two colors in the world.

The sky is a curved red moon, quiet and strange.

Below, is the vast wilderness, huge darkness, shrouded in everything on the earth, including them.

Now everything, has let their heart panic.

And in the dark, which was completely invisible, it seemed that something unknown would suddenly rush towards them.

"Uncle, I'm not afraid to sleep here all night. The front of the car will come to us..."

The young man couldn't help trembling and said, "but if there's something more..."

"Dudu, Dudu..."

Just as the young man's words made the middle-aged people nervous, a sudden sound came from the quiet wilderness. They were surprised at the same time, and their hearts almost jumped to their throat. They quickly stretched out their heads and looked over.

In the dark, which was too thick to see through, there was a faint light shining up.

The light was far away, and I couldn't really see it, but I could see that it was slowly approaching its own place.

The sound of the engine seemed to be the only sound in the area.

It was only after hearing the sound of the engine that the nephew and uncle realized that even the sound of insects could not be heard in this area.

……

"Uncle, is someone coming?"

Young people subconsciously feel a little surprised, but say it, but subconsciously a little cold.

"It's a wilderness in the middle of the night. Will people ride motorcycles?"

The middle-aged man's heart is also slightly trembling, immediately responded, low voice way: "flameout, draw a gun, careful."

The young man immediately responded and quickly pulled out a gun in his hand.

At the same time, the middle-aged people have turned off their lights, but they refuse to pull out the car keys, and the engine is running in a slow way. They are all very experienced in the wilderness, and they dare not turn off the car directly at this time. In fact, if it wasn't for the dizziness and panic caused by the unclear Road, I would have driven far away.

In the wilderness, we should be vigilant all the time.

……

The cab was silent. In the dark, middle-aged and young people were all holding guns and staring at the lights.

Gudong... Gudong

It's the heartbeat of each other, so clear.

Doodle doodle

Finally, in the complex psychology that they both hope that the other side will come quickly, and hope that the other side will not come, the sound of the motorcycle engine became clear, and the light gradually became brighter and brighter, and drove towards them.

They squinted and distinguished.

Soon, from the side of the light, I could see that it was really just a silver motorcycle.

"Uncle, the ghost after the red moon, should not ride a motorcycle?"

The young man couldn't help swallowing and asked in a low voice.

"Shut up

The middle-aged man had a serious face and said in a low voice: "the most terrible thing in this year is not necessarily the ghost..."

"Ask him later, but don't talk about it..."

“……”

The young man immediately nodded his head and pressed his nervous, slightly shaking hand.

A few minutes later, the motorcycle slowly passed by the truck with a clean looking young man sitting on it.

He seems to be close, only to find here is a truck, careful to turn the front of the road.

At the same time, he also looked curiously into the cab.

The middle-aged man breathed slowly, ready to ask him something.

If at ordinary times, he will definitely choose not to deal with strangers, but in this strange night, but some can not care.

Just the heart tightening, thinking about how to ask the most appropriate

"Good evening."

But it was in this uncle's heart that he nervously organized his language. Before he asked the exit, he saw that the man on the motorcycle had driven to the side of the truck. He took a look in the cab and said hello with a smile.

Then, he left with a beep.

"Ah, this..."

The two people in the car watched the scooter go away, and at the same time swallowed saliva, a little confused.

"So... Is that man a man or a ghost?"

The young man stayed for a while, then hurriedly asked the middle-aged man, "are ghosts so polite now?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't quite understand..."

"Why don't you ask the way?"

"I... before I could speak, he left..."

“……”

There was an indescribable feeling in the hearts of the two nephews. Doubts, confusion, regret, and all kinds of emotions entered their hearts. At the same time, they had some difficulty in understanding how he came to say hello and then went away

"No, uncle, we didn't see him when we went around the circle just now..."

The young man suddenly responded and said, "does this mean that we can go out now?"

In a daze, the middle-aged man turned on the light in the cab and took out the map.

Rough fingers have been drawing on the map, mouth murmured: "just now he came from here, so..."

But the more he rowed, the more startled he was, and the voice fell slowly.

The young man was even more surprised and said in a trembling voice: "uncle, it seems that there is no way for him to come here at all..."

Two people big eyes stare small eyes, come from the place that has no road, what is this after all?

"Dudu, Dudu..."

All of a sudden, when the pair of nephews were almost overwhelmed by panic, there was a sound of motorcycles behind them.

Two people shivered for a while, and quickly put out the light, nervously held the gun in the hand.

Turning to see, you can see that on the road far behind, the lights are on, slowly approaching them in this direction.

It's the same direction, it looks the same angle.

"No..."

The young man murmured, a little uncertain: "right?"

The middle-aged man is also at a loss: "should not..."

In their nervous and anxious mood, gradually, see the light gradually close to come.

It's still a motorcycle.

Silver body, sitting on the car a clean young man.

In particular, such a look at the past, I feel very familiar, as if time has turned back.

But when they see each other's eyes, they know that this is not a reversal of time.

Gudong... Gudong... Gudong

This time, their heart beat faster than just now.

Then just as their heart was about to jump out of their chest, the motorcycle passed by their cab.

This time, they saw the cyclist's face again. It was the person who had just passed by.

Passing by the cab, the young man on board nodded to them and said friendly, "hello."

“……”

An indescribable sense of absurdity immediately enveloped the whole body of the two nephews. They wanted to ask the way just now, but this time they just turned around and watched the motorcycle go away.

There was only one thought in my heart: "what on earth is that?"

However, just when their sense of strangeness reached the acme, the sound of motorcycle engine suddenly stopped.

They turned their heads and saw that the light in front of them had stopped. Then they turned slowly.

After a while, the motorcycles came back, and the people on the motorcycles looked at them askew with some doubts

"Did we meet just now?"