Since The Red Moon Appeared

beep beep...

The motorcycle walked slowly along the path in the wilderness under the red moon.

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

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

Until this time, the dancer's strange dancing posture always appeared in front of Lu Xin's eyes.

In my heart, the story between her and this village, which seems to be a headache, will always emerge.

Now, he didn't think about what the weirdness he saw belonged to. Just like the dancer, what kind of ability did he have. The previous Qinggang also recorded the ability of a "dancer" system. I don't know if they are of the same species.

That old lady is obviously a monster, but she is not the only one who can see it. What type does she belong to?

Lu Xin's thoughts are very chaotic now, so he didn't try to analyze it, but recorded it in his notebook.

What occupied his mind even more now was something so complicated that it seemed impossible to make sense out of it.

In the wilderness, and in the city with high walls, it is still different...

Who is the competent person and who is the source of pollution?

I saw in this village that it is the able-bodied who harm people and the monsters who save people.

But those who harm people are not necessarily worthy of sympathy, and those who save people are not without their abominations.

This complicated feeling made Lu Xin feel unpredictable.

There is no clear dividing line in the middle, which makes him very disliked.

...

"Chen Jing and the others are doing the right thing..."

"How can I do without order, it's confusing..."

Fortunately, Lu Xin is a positive, healthy and optimistic person. He just drove the car silently, thought about it for a while, and then decided to stop thinking about these things. He still thinks, think about how to get to the main road and where to find a place. Better to rest...

careless...

I was thinking about replenishing the water source here, but the filtered water only filled the bottom of one bottle.

Instead, he consumed another bottle of the two bottles of bottled water he had left.

Now I only have a bottle of bottled water and a bottle bottom, I am afraid that I will be reluctant to brush my teeth tomorrow morning.

Moreover, I drank a belly of noodle soup just now, which may be a little salty. Not only did I not feel that there was enough water, but I was even a little thirsty.

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

would be... thirsty!

...

Huh, Lu Xin took a long breath, raised his head, and looked around in the wilderness by the light of the red moon.

Then he found out...

... lost my way.

At this time, he was in an unknown wilderness, surrounded by wild grasses, and in many places, even the road was covered. Looking from a distance, he could not see the shadow of the road, even when he came The village has disappeared.

Everywhere can be seen, is a piece of dense forest, located in various parts of the wilderness.

"Glasses, bring up the map."

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

He didn't dare to speak loudly in the wilderness, for fear of being heard by something.

On the left glasses, a burst of data jumped, Lu Xin saw the map, and at the same time saw a jumping point in the map.

This point shows exactly where he is now.

It can be clearly seen that this position has deviated far from the avenue he wanted to take at first.

Originally, after he left the village, he planned to walk back along the path and return to the intersection where he originally turned off the main road.

Now that he has been driving along the small road for so long, it stands to reason that he should have approached the main road.

But as a result, he was farther away from the main road.

"The road at night is too difficult to walk..."

Lu Xin muttered, looked up at the bright and bright red moon, and said with relief: "Fortunately the moon is bright enough..."

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

The beeping motorcycles are very clear in the silent wilderness.

In the grass that is one person tall, there always seems to be some eyes staring at him gloomily.

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

Because he found that the road he was walking seemed to be a bit wrong. Instead of approaching the main road, he walked parallel.

"Wrong direction?"

Thinking about it, Lu Xin took out the compass from the bag hanging on the handlebar.

By the moonlight, I opened it and saw that the pointer of the compass was spinning like a headless fly.

This is some kind of magnetic field affecting the state of the pointer.

Lu Xin had to put away the compass, looked up into the distance, compared the map on the lens, and slowly sorted out:

"The trend of the main road is to extend all the way, and swerve to the right in front. In this case, as long as I keep a straight line, I will keep moving forward, and I will return to the main road no matter what... Anyway, there is enough oil in the motorcycle. It's time to go out for a walk..."

Making up his mind, he started the car again.

The lights of the motorcycle tore a hole in the dark and red world, and the path was looming in the grass.

"toot toot"

"toot toot"

The motorcycle drove forward all the way. 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, his position does not seem to have moved, and he still maintains the original distance from the main road.

what the hell?

Obviously he has been driving for a while...

...

"Glasses, show the route I just walked."

Lu Xin said softly, and the picture on the left eyeglass began to change. Soon, Lu Xin saw a green straight line. This was the road he had traveled. He could clearly see that he had been around for nearly two hours. I have been moving, but the route of my own movement, on the map, presents an ellipse shape, over and over again, circle after circle, over and over again...

so……

Lu Xin looked up at this secluded and eerie wilderness, and gradually remembered a legend:

"I encountered 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 had heard too many such things, but it was the first time he encountered them.

What should you do when you encounter a ghost hitting the wall?

He thought of several solutions:

1. Put the panties on your head, keep walking forward, and you can leave.

2. Spit three mouthfuls of saliva toward the back.

3. Cursing all the way, walking forward without looking back.

...

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

After pondering for a while, he rejected the third plan. After all, swearing is not good.

Then he hesitated, looked around, made sure that his sister was not around, and slapped back three times quickly.

Then grab the handlebars and go fast.

After half an hour, he stopped.

Because he clearly recognized a big rock on the side of the road, where he spit.

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

How much oil has to be wasted after walking for half an hour...

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

First, clearly summarize the problem you are encountering today: ghosts hit the wall.

The description of the problem, in the case of not being aware of it, has been going around in circles in a certain place.

The core of the problem: there are "ghosts" disturbing their thinking and perception...

From this, it can be inferred that the method to solve "ghost hitting the wall":

Find that ghost!

...

...

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

Also under the light of this red moon, a modified truck was moving slowly and swaying. In the car, a middle-aged man with a long beard, with a pair of dirty underwear on his head, slammed into the car. The map was photographed on the cockpit, and he scolded:

"On the broken map, nothing can be seen..."

"It must be that you didn't mark the map carefully, otherwise you will return to the original road, why can't you find the way back to the camp?"

"..."

"You didn't see that map, I marked it carefully?"

On the co-pilot next to him was a young man in a denim shirt, also wearing a pair of underwear, and said unconvinced: "If you want to blame it, I can only blame you, I have to search a few villages before it gets dark. , How many things can there be in this small broken village?"

"It's better now, can't get out, can't make it back to the camp, do you think the front of the car can't wait for us?"

"..."

"Even if we wait, we have to take care of us..."

The middle-aged man muttered angrily, frowned and looked out of the car window: "What a goddamn evil, did you really encounter a ghost hitting the wall?"

"Don't talk about ghosts at night, blah blah blah..."

The young man on the co-pilot shivered slightly, spit out a few loud noises, then turned his head, quietly pulled the panties over his head, and said, "Uncle, is your recipe for wearing underwear on the top of your head okay? Use it, it hasn't changed for a long time..."

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

"..."

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

The middle-aged man also looked puzzled: "Could it be that the ghosts after the red moon don't understand the rules of the ancestors?"

The young man was immediately stunned when he heard these false words, and said with a sad face: "How about we... leave at dawn?"

"No, no way..."

The middle-aged man hurriedly shook his head and said, "I keep walking in this broken place, it's alright, but as soon as I stop, I feel flustered..."

"That……"

When the young man heard this, he was also stunned and looked forward in a dazed way.

"Go, keep going!"

The middle-aged man was ruthless and scolded: "When I beat a lunatic back then, one shot was one shot."

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

"..."

The truck stepped on the gas lavishly, wobbled, and dashed forward along the path.

However, the energy that had just been raised was quickly dissipated.

Under the lights of the car, they saw a crooked neck tree growing ahead of the winding road.

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

This was the first time they noticed the markings they made while going around in circles.

"This is how to do……"

The young man turned his head to look at the middle-aged man: "Uncle, if you keep driving like this, the oil will almost run out..."

"You let me slow down first..."

The middle-aged man sighed heavily and said, "Is there any other way to get out?"

"Swear words?"

"Three mouthfuls of phlegm behind you?"

"With a knife on my body, it looks a little fierce? Damn I even have a gun, isn't it fierce enough?"

"..."

The young man said tremblingly: "Could it be that the ghosts after the Red Moon are too traditional, only recognizing knives, not guns?"

Recommend a book for everyone "I am invincible in the world"

Drive as you drive, you have to cover yourself with reasoning and jokes, wandering on the edge of 404, a little deliberate and unfamiliar in the early stage, and it began to get better before and after it was put on the shelves, it is worth watching.