Chapter 275

Doodle doodle

Motorcycle in the wilderness under the red moon, walking slowly along the path.

There was a cool wind blowing on her face at night, which made Lu Xin's mood confused and complicated.

I don't know if it's the dancer's ability or something else.

Until then, Lu Xin's eyes will always appear that dancer's strange dance.

In my heart, there are always stories between her and the village, which seem to be confusing.

Now, he doesn't think about the principle of the weirdness he saw, such as the ability of the dancer. The former Qinggang also recorded the ability of a "dancer" system. I don't know whether they belong to the same kind.

The old lady is a monster, but she is not the only one who can see it. What kind of woman does she belong to?

Lu Xin's mind is very confused now. He doesn't try to analyze it. He just records it in a small book.

Now more occupy his mind, is that kind of complex as if it is also unreasonable things.

In the wilderness, it is different from the high wall city

Who is the capable and who is the pollution source?

I saw in this village that those who hurt people are capable people, and those who save people are monsters.

But those who do harm to others are not necessarily worthy of sympathy, and those who save others are not without abomination.

This kind of complex feeling makes Lu Xin feel unpredictable.

There was no clear line in the middle, which he didn't like very much.

……

"Chen Jing, what they did is right..."

"How can we do without order? It's confusing..."

Fortunately, Lu Xin is a positive, healthy and optimistic person. He just drives the car in silence and thinks wildly for a while, then decides not to think about these things. He still thinks that it's better to consider how to get to the main road and where to find a place to rest

Careless

Originally, I wanted to replenish the water here, but the filtered water was only full of the bottom of a bottle.

It was the two bottles of bottled water that I had left, and another one was consumed.

Now I only have a bottle of bottled water and the bottom of the bottle. I'm afraid I can't bear to brush my teeth tomorrow morning.

What's more, I just drank a stomach of noodle soup, which may be a little salty. I don't think there is enough water, and I'm even thirsty.

He still remembered Han Bing's warning that it was already very dangerous in the wilderness.

Will be... Thirsty!

……

Hu, Lu Xin Chang breathed a sigh, raised his head and looked around in the wilderness by the light of the red moon.

And then he found out

I lost my way.

At this time, he was in the unknown wilderness, surrounded by wild grass. In many places, even the road surface had been covered. In the distance, he could not see the shadow of the road, even the village where he came.

Everywhere, is a piece of, rich forest, located in the wilderness everywhere.

"Glasses, tune out the map."

Lu Xin looked hard for a while, and then called softly.

I dare not speak out in the wilderness for fear of being heard.

On the left mirror, a burst of data beat, Lu Xin saw the map, and saw a beat point in the map.

This point shows exactly where he is now.

It is obvious that this position has deviated from the road he wanted to take at the beginning.

Originally, after he left the village, he planned to go back along the path to the intersection where he turned off the main road.

Now I have been driving along the path for such a long time, I should have been close to the main road.

But as a result, I am far away from the main road.

"It's too hard to walk at night..."

Lu Xin muttered, looked up at the bright red moon, and said happily, "fortunately, the moon is bright enough..."

From the map, he determined the direction of the main road. He chose a small road and drove forward.

Doodle doodle motorcycle, in the silence of the wilderness, appears very clear.

In the tall grass, it seems that there are always some eyes staring at themselves.

After walking along the path for a while, Lu Xin stopped.

Because he found that he was still on the wrong road. Instead of approaching the main road, he walked in parallel.

"Wrong direction?"

Lu Xin thought and took out the compass from the bag hanging on the handlebar.

By moonlight, open a look, you can see the compass pointer, just like a headless fly.

It's some kind of magnetic field that affects the state of the pointer.

Lu Xin had no choice but to put away his compass, look up into the distance, compare the map on the lens, and sort it out slowly in his heart

"The trend of the main road is to extend all the way to the right in front. In this way, as long as I keep a straight line, I will go straight ahead and return to the main road anyway... Anyway, there's enough oil in the motorcycle, so I'll take it as an outing..."

Having made up his mind, he started the car again.

Motorcycle lights will be dark and sprinkled on the world of silk crimson tear a hole, the path looming in the grass.

"Doodle doodle"

"Doodle doodle"

The motorcycle drove all the way out. After half an hour, Lu Xin stopped and opened the map again.

Then Lu Xin suddenly felt very distressed about the oil money.

On the map, it seems that his position has not moved, and he still keeps the original distance from the main road.

What the hell?

I've been driving for quite a while

……

"Glasses, show me the route I just walked."

Lu Xin said softly, and the picture on her left eye lens began to change. Soon, Lu Xin saw a green straight line, which was her own way. She could clearly see that she had been moving for more than two hours, but her moving route was in the shape of an ellipse on the map, one after another, Go round and round

So

Lu Xin looked up at the secluded and strange wilderness, and gradually remembered a legend:

"I met a ghost hitting the wall?"

“……”

Lu Xin couldn't help but feel refreshed.

When he was a child, he also loved to listen to ghost stories. He heard too many such things, but it was the first time he met them.

What should we do when we meet ghosts?

He thought of several solutions:

1. Put your underwear on your head and walk straight ahead, then you can leave.

2. Spit on your back.

3. Swearing all the way forward without looking back.

……

Lu Xin pondered for a while and rejected the first plan.

After pondering for a while, he vetoed the third plan. After all, it's not good to curse people.

Then he hesitated, looked around, made sure his sister wasn't around, and quickly booed back three times.

Then hold on to the handlebars and move quickly.

Half an hour later, he stopped.

Because he clearly recognized a big stone on the side of the road, which was the place where he spat.

Sure enough, I shouldn't believe those legends. It's unscientific.

What a waste of oil after walking for half an hour

With a deep breath, Lu Xin sat in the car, slowly lit a cigarette and began to think about a scientific solution.

First of all, I clearly summarize the problem I'm facing now: Ghost hitting the wall.

Problem description, in the case of their own can not be aware of, has been constantly in a circle somewhere.

The core of the problem: there is a "ghost" that disturbs one's own thinking and perception

It can be concluded that the solution to the problem is as follows

Find the ghost!

……

……

"Uncle, aren't you an old driver? How can I get lost? "

Also in the light of the red moon, a refitted truck is moving slowly. On the car, a middle-aged man with a big beard, with a dirty underpants on his head, slaps the map on the driver's board and scolds:

"Nothing can be seen on the broken map..."

"It must be that you didn't mark the map carefully. Otherwise, you can't find the way back to the camp if you go back the same way."

“……”

"You didn't see it on the map. I marked it carefully?"

Next to the co pilot, sitting on a young man in a jeans shirt, also wearing a pair of underwear, unconvinced way: "to blame can only blame you, not to say while it is still dark, search several villages, this small broken village, how many things can there be?"

"Now it's good. I can't get out. I can't get back to the camp. Do you think the bus will wait for us?"

“……”

"Even if we wait, we have to clean up..."

The middle-aged man was annoyed and yelled. He frowned and looked out of the window: "it's really his mother's evil gate. Did you really meet the ghost hitting the wall?"

"If you don't talk about ghosts at night, bah, bah..."

The young man on the co pilot shivered slightly and vomited a few times. Then he turned his head and quietly pulled the underpants on his head and said, "uncle, is it easy for you to use these underpants? They haven't changed for a long time..."

"It's just that the taste is getting stronger and stronger..."

“……”

"That's what my ancestors said..."

The middle-aged man was also puzzled: "is it the ghost after the red moon who doesn't understand the rules of the ancestors?"

Young people listen to this hair empty words, directly confused, sad face way: "otherwise, we... Dawn again?"

"No, never..."

The middle-aged man shook his head in a hurry and said: "in this broken place, it's OK to walk all the time. As soon as I stop, I feel flustered..."

"Then..."

Young people listen to this, the whole person is also confused, some at a loss to look forward.

"Go on, go on!"

The middle-aged man was so cruel that he scolded: "I used to shoot a madman one shot at a time."

"Now I don't believe it, I can't go out!"

“……”

The truck, with the luxury of full throttle, staggers and rushes forward along the path.

However, the strength that has just been raised has quickly dissipated.

In the light of the car lights, they saw a crooked neck tree growing in front of the winding path.

There are obvious axe marks on it, which is very eye-catching.

It's the first time they've noticed the marks they make when they're circling.

"What can I do..."

The young man turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man: "uncle, if you go on driving like this, you'll soon run out of oil..."

"Let me slow down first..."

The middle-aged man breathed heavily and said, "what else can I do to get out?"

"Swearing?"

"Spit three mouthfuls of phlegm behind you?"

"Do you look a little fierce with a knife on your body? Damn, I've got a gun. Isn't it fierce enough? "

“……”

The young man trembled: "can it be the ghost after the red moon? It's too traditional. It only knows the knife, but not the gun?"