"Sister Huamian...... Have you heard any strange sounds? Xiao Cui leaned closer to the direction of Huamian and said cautiously.

"Strange sounds?" , Hua Mian had been in a daze before, thinking about why he was so unlucky, but he ignored the surrounding situation, and then he heard Xiaocui mention it, and he concentrated on looking left and right and listening carefully.

The sound of the wind, the sound of stones clattering...... And also......

"It seems to be the same as the sound just now, but where did the wind come from?" , Listening to the sound, Huamian didn't find anything, but he clearly felt that there was a gust of wind in the carriage.

"Cluck, cluck...... Click..."

With the blowing wind, a voice different from the sound of the wind sounded, "Where?" What is the sound? Xiao Cui was so frightened that she almost fell into Hua Mian's arms.

Hua Mian patted Xiao Cui's shoulder, "It's okay, it should just be the sound of stones outside"

As soon as the sound of the flower sleep fell, a "click-squeak-" sound sounded that was obviously the cracking of wood, followed by a cold wind mixed with gravel.

"Yike———!!!" , Xiao Cui screamed when she heard this voice, but it was muffled by the wind outside, and the sound couldn't even get out of the carriage door.

The black wind quickly devoured the candle flame on the table, and the carriage was drowning in darkness in an instant, Hua Mian felt the power from her arm, and wanted to bow her head to comfort Xiao Cui for a few words, but found that it was pitch black in front of her, and she couldn't see anything.

The wind was still pouring into the carriage, and although the wood used in the carriage was strong, it was impossible to prevent the wind from pouring in like this, and if the wind blew so freely, the carriage would surely fall apart.

No, you have to close the door, Hua Mian made up her mind and wanted to crawl in the direction of the door, but she was dragging Xiao Cui in her hand, she couldn't hear what she said at this time, Hua Mian had to grab the soft cushion behind her and stuff it to Xiao Cui, and held her wrist to signal her to hold the soft cushion.

Xiao Cui was scared, suddenly felt that Hua Mian was moving, I don't know what was going on, and it was dark again, and she subconsciously tightened her arms and hugged the other party's arms, and then there was a feeling of Hua Mian patting on the back of her hand, followed by a soft cushion stuffed over, and her wrist was pulled away to wrap around the soft cushion.

Although she didn't know what was going on, Xiao Cui immediately understood that Hua Mian wanted to let herself hold on to this cushion, so she let go of Hua Mian's arm, and Xiao Cui immediately hugged the rolled up cushion tightly.

Sensing that the strength in his hand had been unloaded, Hua Mian lowered his body and crawled towards the door with his memory.

"It hurts", it seems that there is a stone passing over the back of his hand, and he feels a piercing pain, if only he could see the door, Hua Mian squinted, trying to find some light in this darkness, but there was nothing.

There was no sun that had not yet set, nor the moon that had risen at the turn of duty, and the lights hanging outside the carriage had long been blown out, so normally there should be light coming through the cracks in the windows or doors of the carriages if they were fine.