Chapter 292: The man scarier than a ghost (1)
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âWeâre finished this time âŠ
he said he would be back in two hours. It seems like he might not even be back by tomorrow morning!
âUncle, I think youâre going to be taught. lesson by the front of the car again âŠâ sheâs been very talkative recently. Sheâs most annoyed that we take the opportunity to come out and search for wasteland. If we donât go back tomorrow morning and delay the convoyâs journey, with her temper now, do you think sheâll castrate you and give everyone. warning âŠ
damn you, stop nagging here. Itâs too scary âŠ
uncle, youâre my uncle, so my Grandpa is your big brother .
Under the Crimson Moon, the trapped truck stopped by the side of the road, and only the quiet light shone into the distance.
The uncle and nephew were in the driverâs seat, with cold sweat on their foreheads. They flipped the map back and forth and quarreled at the same time.
It could be seen that the small area on the map had been drawn with lines.
One of them was the most eye-catching.
Those were the small roads they had passed and the villages they had come from.
Logically speaking, as long as they followed this route back, they would be able to return to their previous camp.
However, they were very sure that they had not gone the wrong way. After trying a few times, they were still trapped in the wilderness.
This feeling was as if the surrounding roads had suddenly become unreasonable.
He had clearly followed the map and had just walked through it once, but a problem just happened.
âThis is. little troublesome âŠâ
The middle-aged man looked at the map for a while, took a deep breath, and then covered his nose.
The smell in the driverâs seat was too strong.
He quickly rolled down a window to let in some fresh air. The cool breeze made his mind a little clearer.
But the middle-aged manâs heart was colder than the wind.
He heaved a long sigh and lowered his voice. weâre f * cking done for. Weâve already walked through these roads once. Logically speaking, we should be able to get out no matter what. But walking here and there, weâll always end up in front of this Crooked Tree. This is ⊠Itâs too strange!â
âUncle âŠâ
âDid you ever mention the consequences of going through a wall like a ghost in your old stories?â the young manâs voice trembled.
âI donât think so âŠâ
The middle-aged man whispered, âit seems that he either slept in a grave, or he found the way out âŠâ
âHe really walked out?â the young man asked.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, âitâs also possible that those who didnât make it out didnât have the chance to leave a story behind?.â
âItâs so scary âŠâ bah, be more courageous. You canât be afraid at this time âŠ
uncle, Iâm even more scared now that youâve mentioned it .
youâre lowering your voice, giving me the feeling that youâre worried that something might hear you âŠ
âTo be honest, I do have âŠâ
The middle-aged man couldnât hold it in any longer. He looked out of the window and saw only two colors in the sky.
In the sky was a curved Red Moon, quiet and strange.
Below them was the vast wilderness. A huge darkness enveloped everything on the ground, including them.
Everything that was happening now was enough to make them feel uneasy.
And in the darkness that they could not see through at all, it seemed like there was something unknown that would suddenly rush towards them.
uncle, Iâm not afraid to sleep here for a night. The front of the car will definitely come to find us .
The young man couldnât help but say in a trembling voice, â but if we encounter something else ⊠âDu toot du du âŠâ
Just as the young manâs words made the middle-aged man nervous, an abrupt sound suddenly came from the silent wilderness. They were shocked at the same time, their hearts almost jumping to their throats. They hurriedly stretched their heads to look.
In the distance, there was a faint red light. In the thick darkness, there was a faint light.
The light was far away, so he couldnât see it clearly, but he could see that it was slowly approaching him.
The sound of the engine was faint, as if it was the only sound in the area.
It was only when they heard the engine that the uncle and nephew realized that they could not even hear the sound of insects in this area.
âUncle, then ⊠Is someone coming?â
The young man subconsciously felt a little surprised, but the words that came out of his mouth were a little cold.
this is the wilderness in the middle of the night. Who would ride a motorcycle?
The middle-aged manâs heart trembled slightly, but he immediately reacted and said in a low voice, â turn off the engine and pull out the gun. Be careful.
The young man immediately reacted and quickly pulled out a gun.
At the same time, the middle-aged man had already turned off his car lights, but he refused to pull out his car keys. The engine was also running slowly. They were all very experienced in the wilderness, so they didnât dare to turn off the engine directly. In fact, if it wasnât for the fact that he was feeling dizzy and panicking because of the unclear road, he would have driven far away.
In the wilderness, he had to be vigilant at all times.
There was dead silence in the driverâs seat. In the dark, the middle-aged man and the young man held their guns tightly and stared at the lights.
* Gulp * * Gulp *
This was the sound of their heartbeats, and it was so clear.
Du du du du âŠ
Finally, while they were hoping that the other party would come quickly, they also hoped that the other party would not come over. The sound of the motorcycleâs engine became clearer. The beam of light gradually became brighter and brighter. It was neither fast nor slow as it drove towards them.
They squinted their eyes and tried to distinguish it.
Very quickly, from the side of the light, they could see that it was indeed a silver motorcycle.
âUncle, the ghost of the Crimson Moon Queen shouldnât know how to ride a motorcycle, right?â
The young man couldnât help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and asked in a low voice.
âShut up!â
The middle-aged manâs face was serious as he said in a low voice, scariest thing these days isnât necessarily ghosts âŠâ
âAsk him later, but donât talk nonsense âŠ
The young man immediately nodded his head and pressed down on his trembling hand.
A few minutes later, the motorcycle slowly drove past the truck, and a young man in clean clothes sat in the car.
He seemed to have only noticed the truck when he was close, and he carefully turned the truck to the side of the road.
At the same time, he looked at the driverâs seat curiously.
The middle-aged man slowly let out a breath and was about to ask him something.
Normally, he would choose not to interact with strangers. However, on this strange night, he could not care less.
However, her heart tightened as she thought about the most appropriate way to ask âŠ
âGood evening,â she said.
However, just as the uncle was nervously organizing his words and before he could ask, he saw that the man on the motorcycle had already driven to the truck. When he passed by the driverâs seat, he looked into the driverâs seat and greeted with a smile.
After that, he walked away.
âAh, this .
The two people in the car looked at the small motorcycle leaving and swallowed their saliva at the same time. They were a little dumbfounded.
âThen ⊠Is that person a human or a ghost?â
The young man was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly said to the middle-aged man, ââAre all ghosts so polite these days?â
The middle-aged man was also stunned for a moment and said, âI donât really understand .
âWhy donât you ask for directions?â
âI ⊠I didnât even have the chance to say anything and he left .
There was an indescribable feeling in the uncle and nephewâs hearts. Doubts, confusion, regret, and all kinds of emotions entered their hearts. At the same time. they were still. little confused as to why he came over to say hello and then left âŠ
thatâs not right, uncle. I didnât see him when we were walking around just now
The young man suddenly reacted and said, ââDoes this mean that we can leave now?â
The middle-aged man was stunned. He quickly turned on the lights in the driverâs seat and took out a map.
His rough fingers kept tracing on the map, and he mumbled, ââHe came from here just now, so âŠâ
However, the more he scratched, the more shocked he became, and his voice slowly fell.
The young man was even more surprised. He said in a trembling voice, â uncle, there seems to be no road where he came from âŠ
The two of them stared at each other. What was this?
âDu du du du âŠâ
Suddenly, just as the uncle and nephew were about to be overwhelmed by fear, the sound of a motorcycle came from behind them.
The two of them shuddered and quickly turned off the lights. They held their guns nervously.
She turned around and saw the car lights on on the small road behind her. The car was slowly approaching them.
It was still in the same direction, and it looked like the same angle.
âI wonât .
The young man mumbled with some uncertainty, âcc Right?â
The middle-aged man was also confused, âprobably not .
In their nervous and anxious hearts, they gradually saw the light gradually approaching.
It was still a motorcycle.
It was a silver car, and a young man in clean clothes was sitting inside.
In particular, when he looked at it, he felt extremely familiar, as if time had turned back.
However, when they looked at each otherâs eyes, they understood that time had not reversed.
* Gulp * * Gulp * * Gulp *
This time, their heartbeats were even more rapid than before.
Then, just as their hearts were about to jump out of their chests, the motorcycle passed by their driverâs seat.
This time, they saw the face of the biker again. It was the same person who had just passed by.
When they passed by the driverâs seat, the young man in the car nodded to them and said in a friendly manner, ââHello.â
An indescribable feeling of absurdity instantly enveloped the uncle and nephew. They had wanted to ask for directions just now, but this time, they could not organize their words. They just turned their heads and looked at the motorcycle leaving in a daze.
There was only one thought in her mind,âthen what exactly âŠâ What is it?â However, just as they were feeling extremely strange, the sound of the motorcycle engine suddenly stopped.
They turned their heads abruptly and saw that the lights in front of them had stopped. Then, they slowly turned their heads.
After a while, the motorcycle came back. The person on the motorcycle tilted his head and looked at them with a puzzled expression.
âDidnât we just meet?â
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