Since The Red Moon Appeared

Seeing Lu Xin's serious record, Lao Zhou and Xiao Zhou looked at each other quietly, daring not to disturb or peek.

They have confidence in Lu Xin, not only because they have personally experienced his process of "governing ghosts", but also because of Lu Xin's distinctive temperament. Look at people, after agreeing to this matter, you have been staring at the front of the car, writing and drawing in a mysterious little book, which looks mysterious and professional, and looks completely different from ordinary people like yourself. ...

Of course there is another important reason.

Last night, the front of the car actually let him go, and they didn't choose any more people all night, which was a surprise to them. Now they are also wondering if the front of the car can still rest as honestly as yesterday.

If it can really go on like this, doesn't it mean that it is cured?

"Gududu..."

The aroma in the pot is getting stronger and stronger, and it is almost cooked.

Lu Xin also put down the notes in his hand, and then carefully put his pen wrapped in gold wire back into the bag.

Xiao Zhou on the side looked at him enviously: "Little Brother Lu is really particular about people, and the pens he uses are so beautiful..."

...

"Lao Zhou, Lao Wang, Lao Sun, Lao Li... If the car is more than five years old, go to the front of the car to gather..."

Before the three of them had time to eat, they suddenly heard someone shouting while blowing a whistle.

Lao Zhou, who had just picked up the bowl, suddenly turned pale: "This time... how do you want to torment people this time?"

"What do you think?"

The whistleblower glared at him: "This time I'm calling you guys to discuss things over!"

"Negotiate?"

Lao Zhou was stunned for a moment before he reacted: "Okay, let's go!"

Lu Xin also thought about it and planned to follow him, but the person who was in charge of calling for someone immediately looked at him and said, "Brother, you follow our team, no one said anything about you, but when we discussed things , it's not convenient for you to follow."

Lu Xin thought for a while, thought what he said made sense, and nodded: "Okay."

"Little Brother Lu, shall I serve you a bowl first?"

Xiao Zhou diligently persuaded him, but he himself did not intend to move the chopsticks first.

Lu Xin shook his head and said, "Wait for your uncle to come back with us!"

Although the uncles and nephews agreed to provide their own meals, it was polite to wait for someone to come and have a meal together.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to wait, and Lao Zhou and a few other old drivers who were called over slipped back together. It was obvious that Lao Zhou frowned and looked tangled. Don't rush to eat, take out the map as soon as you sit down.

"What's the matter, uncle?"

Xiao Zhou asked with concern and glanced at Lao Zhou's belt.

"What are you looking at? It's fine."

"Am I the kind of person who's sorry for your aunt?"

Lao Zhou glared at his nephew and said, "The front of the car called us over because of the itinerary, look..."

As he said that, he pulled the map over and said, "The road explorer ran for a while, and came back to say that the bridge on the red road was swallowed by a mudslide some time ago, and most of it collapsed. We can't walk on this road. Now, we have to make a temporary diversion to bypass it.”

"Detour?"

Xiao Zhou was suddenly a little nervous.

These drivers who run in the wilderness, although they often detour, they are afraid of detours.

Detours often represent some unplanned trouble.

"right."

Lao Zhou frowned, sighed, and said, "We found out early, and we haven't entered that section of the road yet, so changing the route is not a big problem. If it's just this detour, if you go to the west road, you want to go to the center. We have to make a big circle around the city. Our itinerary is very generous, and the delivery will be delivered in five days, and we will arrive along the way, but this way, it is not certain. "

"I don't think I will be able to arrive within five days."

"..."

Xiao Zhou suddenly became a little nervous: "What should I do then?"

For the fleet, whether it can deliver on time is a big problem.

Sometimes, if the trip is delayed, don't run away this time.

If you encounter some harsh ones, people will not want your goods directly, and you will have to pay a lot inside and outside.

"The head of the car is also considering it."

Old Zhou said, pointing to an area on the map that was blacked out with a pencil, and said, "It's really not possible, you have to pass through the town of Baita, and then go directly to the back of Hongdao Liangzi. There are many roads there, why? All in time.”

"Baita Town?"

After Xiao Zhou heard this, his face turned pale and said, "That's an abandoned city, isn't it a legend that it's haunted?"

"Tsk..."

Old Zhou sipped his teeth and said, "Which abandoned city isn't rumored to be haunted?"

I originally wanted to reprimand my nephew, but when I thought that my uncle and nephew had bumped into a ghost just yesterday, I was actually a little unsure, so I lowered my voice and said, "We also discussed these matters, but the front of the car has already decided, she will talk to the explorer. People from the road, go to this town early tomorrow morning to explore, our main force is waiting on the spot, make sure that there is no problem in that town, and then notify us to go there."

"Want to find a way?"

When Xiao Zhou heard the words, he became more energetic and said, "Who will go? I also want to sign up."

Lao Zhou glared at him: "Aren't you afraid of the front of the car?"

Xiao Zhou said: "I'm afraid of her at night, but not during the day..."

Said thoughtfully, and said, "I need a motorcycle to explore the way, but I don't have one..."

Suddenly looked at Lu Xin: "Little Brother Lu, can I borrow your motorcycle to drive?"

Lu Xin just took a bowl of vegetables from the pot, and his face turned red when he heard this.

He silently picked up the chopsticks and did not answer his words.

How can I borrow a motorcycle casually...

Fortunately, at this time, Lao Zhou had already slapped his nephew to serve the dishes, and scolded: "Are you trying to explore the road or take the opportunity to drive a motorcycle? I took this heart as soon as possible, and Sister Gao is going to do business. You are inexperienced, and keeping up is not enough to cause confusion..."

"OK then……"

Xiao Zhou muttered and gave his uncle one less spoonful of vegetables.

At night, everyone leaned beside the vehicle, burning fire, chatting and chatting.

Not far away, there are still people singing with their voices squeezed: "Waiting for the moment when the beloved returns..."

"I'll warm your bed..."

...

Lu Xin sorted out the notes he took that day, and considered whether to call Han Bing again. It's just that this day's observation doesn't seem to have much fruitful results. Compared with what I experienced last night, and the pictures my sister peeked later, throughout the day, the driver named Gao Ting, the performance is simply Don't be too normal, you can't pick out a single fault.

But it is precisely because of this normality that it contrasts strongly with her strangeness last night, which makes it even more strange.

Let's see if she will get sick again at night...

Lu Xin thought to herself, maybe at that time, her performance might be different from usual...

Suddenly, Lu Xin realized a serious problem:

"My sister is in charge of night observation, so in case she sees something she shouldn't..."

Suddenly anxious, my sister is just a child!

When I was busy calling my sister back, I suddenly heard a whistle sound in the distance.

Lu Xin was startled, and the other old drivers were also startled, and hurriedly turned their heads to look over.

But I didn't expect that after the whistle sounded, it was Lao Chen, who was exploring the road.

Cursing: "Don't fucking think about it, go to bed early, the front of the car will be exploring the way tomorrow."

Although he scolded it very badly, all the old drivers knew that this was a hint to everyone that the front of the car would not pick people today?

how come? All of a sudden?

Many people, because of this, thought of Lu Xin yesterday, and subconsciously looked at Old Zhou's uncle and nephew's tent.

Even Lao Zhou and Xiao Zhou looked strange, and Xiao Zhou said subconsciously, "Brother Lu, have you healed the front of the car?"

Lu Xin didn't understand it himself. Is this all right?

Obviously I haven't done anything yet...

But he didn't want Lao Zhou and Xiao Zhou to see the doubts in his heart, just nodded silently, and then added:

"Continue to observe!"

Lao Zhou and Xiao Zhou immediately cast an inexplicable admiration on him.

Lu Xinwei felt a little proud, and at the same time thought: if she really got better, is it her own credit?

Has this semi-truck cargo of the wasteland been stabilized?

...

Of course, everyone didn't sleep well that night because they were used to the fear of being dominated by the habit of the front of the car.

Many old drivers have said that instead of spending the night so anxiously, it is better to be at ease when the front of the car picks people up early, as before. sleep sound...

It is also a kind of enjoyment!

All morning, there was nothing to do, so Lao Zhou and Xiao Zhou also ate breakfast in a panic and wiped their faces.

The faces of the two dark uncles and nephews looked much paler.

It was not until noon that I saw a motorcycle coming back from a distance, waving a green flag.

Several old drivers who had been waiting at the intersection for a long time immediately greeted them.

After a while, a whistle came out, and the messenger rode a motorcycle and shouted loudly:

"Ready to go!"

"The front of the car has already run the town back and forth with people. There is no problem and it can pass."

"..."

The impatient old drivers who had been waiting for a long time immediately got into the car and drove out one by one.

Lu Xin sat in the co-pilot and watched the large trucks in front of them drive onto the highway and staggered on the road that was already some potholes. The car he was sitting in, Lao Zhou, was in the queue at the back of the entire convoy. After the position, the number is the nineteenth car.

The road ahead was as planned, but when we reached an intersection ten miles away, there was a motorcycle waiting here.

The people in the car kept shaking the green flag in their hands, pointing to another path.

Consideration is more thorough, this is to worry that there is a fool who has gone wrong.

The road is narrower than the main road, but there is no problem driving these large trucks.

Even because there are fewer cars on the road, the road condition of this angry road is better than the main road.

Driving into this angry road, you can see that this road is crooked and extends all the way into a city four or five miles away.

That city should be the Baita Town that Lao Zhou and the others called.