Chapter 278

"What the hell is that?"

After a moment of silence, there was a riot in the cab of the truck.

It's a mixture of angry spitting, repressive shouting, scrambling to start the car and so on.

In the cab, a big uncle and a small nephew were obviously scared.

No matter who is in such a strange and nervous dark red night, suddenly came to such a place, saw such a big tree, and the things hanging on the tree... Will probably be scared like this.

Hateful is the car I do not know when the flameout, just keep the sound of the fire, the lights in front of the car, when dark.

My uncle and nephew's breathing reached the climax

Woo

Like a cool wind at night, blowing over, over the waist deep grass around, like a sigh.

The people hanging from the tree began to shake slowly at the same time.

The place where the rope was tied to the tree trunk made people squeak. They turned their heads slowly.

The purple face, the tongue sticking out because of suffocation, the expression of distortion and pain, but it seems that this kind of expression has been slightly adjusted, so that the corners of their mouths are slightly open to both sides, it seems that everyone is smiling.

It seems that when they were hanged, there were pain and pleasure at the same time, and two kinds of feelings appeared in them.

Facing the eyes of these dead people, an old man and a young man in the cab, who were in a panic, slowly fell silent.

The scream and spit of panic, the sound of trying to start the car, all slowly disappeared.

They sat quietly in the cab for a while and then got off by pushing open the doors on both sides.

It can be seen that their expressions at this time are very dull.

The eye bead son oddly turns up, can see the top a little bit of black pupil only.

However, their movements and vision seem to be unaffected. Their steps seem to be influenced by some rhythm, and they walk towards the big tree together. No matter how they move, how often they move, or even the distance of each step, they are exactly the same.

At the same time, they went under the big tree and looked up as if they were looking for the right place.

Uncle found it first, with a happy expression on his face.

The young man also found it and grinned to both sides.

Then they all silently took off their belts

……

……

"It's scary..."

Lu Xin rode on the motorcycle, quietly looking at the two uncles and nephews who began to put their belts on the branches, and sighed.

At the same time, his heart also analyzed the specific logic.

"So, this tree is actually a source of pollution?"

"Or rather, it's not the tree, it's something unknown in the tree."

"And its pollution logic is that people close to a certain range of it, under some mysterious influence, begin to circle in this area. When they are exhausted or start to rush around, they will be attracted here?"

"When you come here, you will enter the second or the most important stage of pollution?

“……”

Just now, when he decided to look for the ghost himself, he had already guessed the possibility.

However, he rode his motorcycle for a long time and went around for several times, burning a lot of oil, but he could not find the "ghost" or the source of pollution.

As for this reason, he has also made some analysis. There is no doubt that he is under the influence of pollution.

However, I only know that this pollution source is not far away from me, but I can't find its location.

Only when we find the logical chain, we can find the source of pollution through the analysis of its logic.

This is the same as finding the abnormal killer hiding under the bed through the blood on the ground

... well, the metaphor is not so appropriate.

In a word, when Lu Xin was a little distressed about his oil, he met the uncle and nephew.

It's weird in itself.

If you are always in a circle, why do you meet people who are not in this circle?

The reason is easy to analyze

It seems that they are going around in circles, but their route has changed.

When the two circles meet, I will meet this pair of nephews.

So, when he met them for the second time, Lu Xin had thought of a possible way.

Pollution is purposeful.

Whether it is assimilation or phagocytosis in a sense.

As long as there is logic, there is a logical end, and that end is the goal.

I can't find the source of pollution all the time, probably because I haven't met its requirements in this pollution logic.

For example, maybe it's only when you walk around until you're exhausted and in a trance that you come to the source of pollution. But after all, you're young, energetic and energetic, so what you walk around all the time is not up to standard.

In theory, if you keep going around, you may find it.

But Lu Xin doesn't want to spend so much. After all, motorcycles burn oil.

So he decided to ask the two nephews for help. After all, they looked like they had been around for a long time.

My underwear is all over my head

The two of them should be close to the standard, so as long as you follow them, you can find the pollution source, right?

Of course, Lu Xin did not expect that they found it so quickly.

It seems that after meeting themselves, they are more nervous and meet the conditions faster?

……

……

"Sure enough, scientific analysis is the best way to solve the problem..."

When they cleared their minds, the two nephews had already put their heads into their belts with their toes in mind.

Uncle is short, nephew also kind-hearted support his waist, helped him to run up.

Lu Xin did not continue his analysis. He took a look at a flashing red dot on his motorcycle. When he had a number in his mind, he seriously looked up at the tree. The lens on his left eye began to flicker and change, and the number kept beating.

Finally, the value stopped at "120", next to the red number is: secondary pollution source.

What glasses detect is only its radiation.

The threat level of pollution source can be judged by radiation.

In general, the lower the number, the higher the pollution level. However, when the Qinggang special cleaning department or the eclipse Research Institute set up the evaluation standard system for these pollution sources, they had already considered that there might be more unknown pollution sources to be found. Therefore, instead, they evaluated the low threat as one level, and every time they exceeded a certain level, Just raise the number of threat levels.

In this way, it will leave enough space for the evaluation of other more serious pollution sources.

At such a close distance, if the radiation is only 120, it can be roughly inferred.

Its real spiritual level should be around 1000.

The power of mental radiation, without deliberate control, is generally one tenth of its own magnitude.

……

"Once the pollution source is found, the problem will be solved..."

Generally understand its pollution logic, but also understand its spiritual level, Lu Xin gently relaxed.

As for the solution

After a little consideration, Lu Xin took out a revolver from his bag, pulled off the wheel and took down an ordinary bullet. Then a pure black bullet with delicate surface looked like an ink bullet.

These are the ten special bullets he applied for when he was out of town.

Close the wheel, Lu Xin raised his hand to aim at the tree, hook the trigger.

Bang

The special bullet flew out and hit the tree trunk solidly. The dazzling electric light immediately spread out along the tree trunk.

The tree seemed to tremble in pain, and the bodies hanging on it fell down one after another.

"Hukaka..."

Half of the tree is burned to coke.

But the other half of the branches and leaves, but suddenly rose up.

Like such a quiet tree, it suddenly became a living thing. Under the red moon, it kept swinging its branches. On those leaves, it actually grew one mouth after another, like countless tentacles, stretching to Lu Xin one after another.

"Oh, no..."

Lu Xin suddenly realized a very serious problem.

I should park far away. In such a battle, will I scratch the bumper?

Fortunately, when he was thinking about this problem, a happy "hee hee" laughter suddenly rang out in the air.

Lu Xin turns her head and sees her sister on the grass beside her. Her eyes are round and bright, staring at the front.

"I like my sister best..."

Lu Xin felt at ease for a while, and then urged: "hurry up..."

Father and mother are still very reserved, not for this idea, also can only urge sister.

The younger sister didn't move at all. She held her two small arms in front of her chest and looked at Lu Xin with pride.

Then she held out a hand, majestic point forward: "dog up."

"Whoa, whoa..."

Lu Xin felt her eyes, slightly cool.

After my sister's death, a fierce dog barked. A small dog without skin rushed out and left a series of bloody footprints. He rushed directly to the tree that had been burned half, then opened his mouth and bit it hard.

"Chi" "Chi" "Chi"

Lu Xin did not expect that this lovely little guy had such a fierce side.

It rushed straight to the tree, bit the half of the tree that had not been burnt, and its teeth went deep into the trunk.

Suddenly, the intact half of the tree trembled like a twitch.

The branches and leaves, which had already stretched to Lu Xin, were taken back one after another. Like snakes, the branches rolled around the skinnless dog's neck and strangled it with great force. They pulled its four claws off the ground and hung in the air. All the branches and leaves "bit" on him at the same time, and drilled into his body as if he had life

That scene makes people feel numb.

The skinnless dog, who was suspended in mid air, stretched out, opened his mouth and opened his eyes slightly.

... it actually showed a special expression of enjoyment!

……

Lu Xin was confused: "is this dog serious?"

However, as if because of his suspicion, his sister has been angry and yelled: "dog, disobedient!"

The skinnless little dog suddenly reacted. He didn't come here to enjoy himself. His body was excited. All the places he was strangled by the branches and leaves or got into began to ooze more and more blood. The blood seemed to have his own life and began to spread out along the branches, little by little, To the whole unburned half of the tree.

That half of the tree seems to be aware of something, intense shaking, want to take back their branches.

But the little dog without skin pulled it dead and let it not touch the branches of his body. More blood seeped out and quickly flowed to every branch and that half of the branch, as if to dye the branch red.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

The big tree soon lost all its vitality.

Shaking branches and leaves, gradually froze, many of them, fluttering down.

……

Half of the trunk, still burning, the other half, seems to have completely become a long dry trees.

Shua, Shua, Shua

Before Lu Xin could react, the little dog without skin had already run to him.

Its eyes are big and innocent, its tongue is on the outside, and its tail is like a windmill.

Lu Xin took a serious look at the dog and the tree.

Gradually came to an answer: "this dog, really not so... Serious!"