Chapter 108: Turn, Turn, Turn

In the frightened and expectant eyes of the aborigines, the oncoming truck slowly approached and immediately turned around, carrying the wind to turn the corner, causing the body to stop sideways in front of them.

"White bears and seals prepare safety ropes, open the carriage and catch them one by one, okay?" Ivan commanded through the horn in the rear compartment as he turned off the engine and stopped.

"Excuse me! I've done a lot of this in the aquarium!" the seal confidently agreed, then grabbed the harness and stood up.

"All the fish in your aquarium are caught by yourself?"

The white bear glanced at him in surprise, then walked to the door of the rear compartment, turned the disc lock on it vigorously, spun it a few times, heard the sound of the lock cylinder popping, and pushed it outward:

"Let's start performing, it's up to you to brag or not!"

Woowoo——!

The wind roared into the carriage like a flood, and the strong air currents swirled in the space, forming a pulling force, dragging the bodies of the people in an attempt to throw them out of the carriage. Fortunately, the wind here is much weaker than the outside world, and even if everyone is exposed to the cyclone, they can still barely stabilize their bodies.

"Don't underestimate me! I was able to go into the sea to catch fish with my bare hands in a diving suit!"

The seal quickly put on his windproof goggles, carried the safety rope, and struggled to the edge of the carriage and sat down. Then he alternately reached into the ground with his legs, and only after his feet touched the ground did he slowly stand up and walk towards the aborigines.

The white bear followed him with a safety rope around his waist, holding a pistol in one hand and a wooden stick in the other. The two of them moved one after the other, as if they were walking under the deep sea, slowly approaching the aborigines dancing in the wind.

"Are these people evil?"

"Have you forgotten what happened to Rarity, she was controlled by goblins. ”

Due to the extremely chaotic and noisy wind at this time, it was difficult for the seals and the white bears to communicate in such close proximity, so they did not worry about reaching the carriage, and they had no scruples about speaking.

The two cooperated very tacitly, the white bear was responsible for the wheel and stick one by one, and the seal was responsible for tying it with a rope after knocking it out. It didn't take long for these aborigines who were dancing in circles to be put down by them, and then tied into zongzi and dragged into the carriage one by one.

One by one, one by one

Six natives, with their eyes closed and motionless, lay on their sides on the floor of the carriage, apparently unconscious. The men's legs were bent and their hands were tied behind their backs, forming a 'hoove' position to ensure that they could no longer move.

The white bear closed the back door of the carriage again, walked up to these people, and frowned at them:

"These people are acting very strangely, their consciousness is obviously very clear, but their bodies are not controlled. Even if the sense of direction is disturbed by an unknown force, it will not become like this."

"It's not just that. ”

Rarity walks up behind him, arranging her windswept hair, and says uneasily, "They can't control their bodies when they're awake, but they can't stop when they're in a trance or even when they're blank." Obviously, it's not a mental problem, but it's probably infected with some kind of virus. ”

"There is a real possibility......"

The white bear nodded thoughtfully, then pulled the bolt of the gun and raised the pistol, aiming it at one of the aborigines: "In that case, we are also at risk of being infected. There is no quarantine equipment here, do you want to dispose of these people who could be the source of infection?"

|“ No, no, of course not! We haven't fully determined the cause, maybe it's not a virus, it's a parasite or something. Rarity shakes her hands nervously, as if she thinks he's going to shoot someone.

"I'm not asking you. ”

He glanced calmly at the female researcher, then shifted his gaze to the horn in the carriage.

After hearing this conversation, Evan in the cab responded in an accentuated tone:

"You all had mild vertigo before you met these aborigines, right? If it's a virus, we're already infected. If it weren't for the virus, we wouldn't have had to kill anyone. ”

"Understood. The white bear then lowered his pistol.

"They're moving again!" Researcher A screamed.

Everyone immediately looked at the aborigines whose hands and feet were tied, and saw that their bodies suddenly began to shake slightly, as if they wanted to break free from the ropes. But because the ropes are very strong and the seals are tied tightly enough, these people are still only trembling and still unable to move.

"I can't be quiet even if my hands and feet are tied!?" the seal was shocked when he saw this.

"Turn, turn!"

"Turn, turn!"

"Turn, turn!"

It was as if a switch had been turned on at the same time, and they all opened their eyes and let out a painful and miserable wail together. After squirming for a while, they found that they could not spin, and immediately stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes. Let the eyeballs rotate like a two-color ball in the screening.

"Gross!"

When Researcher B saw this, he immediately ripped off a plastic bag from the armrest of the saddle, and threw up wildly.

"Captain, I think these people may be hopeless!"

When the seals saw that they could still spin in this way, they were extremely pessimistic in their hearts.

"What's going on?" Ivan immediately slammed on the brakes.

|“ The body doesn't turn, the eyes are spinning wildly, which is really outrageous. There was a sense of weakness in the seal's voice.

"I'll see. ”

Ivan immediately stopped the car, pulled out the car keys and put on the wind goggles, and jumped out of the cab to the rear compartment.

One by one, one by one

"Ahhhh

"I rub, can I still turn like this!?"

"Hold it, hold it, hold them together!"

As he reaches the back of the car, he hears a cacophony of chickens and dogs jumping through the door, mixed with Rarity's screams, researchers' screams, seals' screams, and the roars of white bears.

"What's going on, open the door, open the door!" he immediately knocked the back door of the carriage.

"Wait, right away!" the white bear quickly ran to the door and began to turn the coil lock.

Evan stood at the back of the carriage and heard the movement getting louder and louder, and waited about half a minute before the back door popped open with a shaking. The interior space that immediately opened up to the outside immediately surprised him:

In the empty rear compartment, six high-speed spinning 'tires' were scurrying around, spinning left and right, tumbling up and down, generally letting out a hoarse wail of pain:

"Turn, turn, turn. ”

"Turn, turn, turn. ”

"Turn, turn, turn. ”

Rarity curls up in a ball and hides under the saddle, her face pale with fright. The other two researchers were also lying on the floor of the carriage with their heads in their hands, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"Turn you ghost!"

The white bear and seal roared, and at the same time jumped into a pounce, stopping one of the 'wheels' and crushing it under them.

Whoosh——!

The next moment when the rear door of the car was opened, the five remaining high-speed spinning 'tires' seemed to sense the air flow. They all turned around and spun and rushed out of the rear compartment, and rushed away after landing on the ground.

"What's that?"

Evan's flickering figure nimbly avoided the collision of the 'wheels', and while passing by them, he also saw the true colors of these 'tires' - it turned out to be five aborigines who bent their hands and feet and were formed into 'four horses'.

They don't know how to do it, but they actually stretched their bodies into a disc shape by tightening the ropes, and then through a muscle movement that transcended common sense, they spun at high speed like tires. It spun around and reached a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed out of the rear compartment, landed and galloped away, and soon disappeared into the wind.

"It's hopeless. ”

Evan looked at where they had disappeared and muttered a sigh.

"It's okay, Mr. White Bear and Mr. Seal also stopped one, you can keep it for experiments!" Researcher B saw that the carriage was finally quiet, and his expression relaxed, and at the same time his hands on the ground and prepared to stand up.

But before he could return to his seat, he suddenly felt like his foot had tripped over something. The whole person fell forward, dizzy from the fall, and then felt a chill in his ankles. It seemed to be grasped by something, like a hand, and then he felt a blackness in front of him, and the cold touch disappeared - as if it had disappeared out of thin air, and it seemed to be connected with himself in some way.

"It's a little weird. ”

He got back to his feet in a daze, and then he felt a trance, and the urge to do some hearty vigorous exercise was very bad, and it would be nice if he could spin.

As the man gets back to his feet, White Bear, Seal, and Rarity see a lot of shadows overlapping on him, all of them moving, as if they are slowly spinning.

"Strange, strange, strange......"

Researcher B shouted a few strange times in a row, with a trance-like expression on his face, and then slightly spread his legs, his feet constantly staggered, and slowly rotated in place.

One by one, one by one

"Why do I spin with it?"

Like a striped revolving light in front of a hair salon, he spun in place and screamed in horror.

"Calm down, there will be a way!"

Rarity grinned as she held her head and smiled at him, "You're still mild, and you'll be healthy when we get rid of the source of the curse." ”

"Help me, help me...... I don't want that. ”

At this point, the researcher was clearly no longer able to listen to comfort, and after seeing the terrible state of those people, he almost went crazy with fear at the thought that he too would become like that.

"Don't panic, don't panic, you're still far from turning into wheels. The seal was very relieved.

"I'd rather die! If I turn into a wheel, please shoot me!" Researcher B immediately woke up, wailing with a twisted expression.

"Don't worry, I'll shoot you in the head without any pain. The white bear promised him in a very serious tone.

"Thank you very much. He squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Before, when we were out of the ordinary, the ghosts were all around us. According to this situation, the ghost is either attached to him, or is in the vicinity of remote control. Rarity looks at her slowly spinning colleague and says with a grim expression.

"That's right, I feel that way, too. ”

The white bear squinted his eyes as he spoke, his fingers lightly touched his temples, and after a moment of silence, he deliberately lowered his voice and said coldly: "I can feel that it is near us...... It's close...... It's close. ”

"Let's hope we find it before we fall for evil. The seal sighed heavily.

"I don't want to be a wheel, I don't want to, I don't want to be a wheel......"

The researcher slowly spun clockwise, muttering nervously to himself, and looking straight ahead with a look of horror - the 'wheel' that had been subdued by the crowd was now strung with a safety rope that connected the left and right carriages horizontally, and was suspended in mid-air and spinning at high speed.

“......”

Inside the cab, Ivan closed his eyes and listened silently to everything in the back compartment, using his body to steer the truck and slowly drive along the road through the square.

It wasn't just the white bear who felt this way, even he could sense the ominous and dark aura that seemed to twist and turn everything as the truck moved forward.

There was darkness ahead, there were no stars in the sky, only gusts of wind, mixed with wolf-like sand and dust, giving people a very oppressive feeling. Although there are street lights on the avenue outside, the bulbs are basically damaged, and in this visual distortion situation, there is not much difference between having lights and not lights.

The truck drove slowly across the road, and in front of it was a forest of deciduous trees separated by the road, which looked like plane trees from the outline.

There was a clearing in the deciduous woods, the ground was made of marble fragments, and inside was a small street lamp that flickered with electric sparks and looked like it might be scrapped at any moment. There is also a statue of a local celebrity in the woods on the right, and a large wooden plaque engraved with some of his classic deeds.

Maybe the people who designed this place did this to make the woods look artistic. There may have been an artistic atmosphere before, but now I don't feel it at all. In the wind, the branches of the trees swayed violently along with the shadows of the trees on the ground, as if they were dancing like demons in the wind, giving people a sense of dead silence in the frenzy.

“......”

Ivan drove the truck into the woods and stopped, and he could feel the twisted and chaotic aura of the place. It's like a burning crater that could wake up and erupt at any moment.

Just when he stopped and turned off the engine, the white bear in the rear compartment also immediately reminded him: "Captain, do you feel it too? If there is a source in this chaotic area, then I can be sure that it is here!"

"Yes, you should prepare too. This guy gives me a much stronger feeling than the previous one, and I need your cooperation. After Evan finished speaking, he stepped out of the cab wearing windproof goggles and walked towards the deciduous tree forest on the right side of the road.