Chapter 7: Habitat in Storms
There was a sound from the bottom of the car, like something being dragged along, the sound of rubbing, and the sound of crashing as it jolted.
Song Lin's expression was cold, he lowered his head, he could sense something under his feet, the amount was unknown, it seemed that he wanted to stop the moving car, Song Lin obviously saw that the speed of the car had dropped a lot, and it was estimated that it would not be long before the car would stop completely.
At that time, they will be a meal on the plate, there are too many people, he can't protect them, and someone will definitely have to sacrifice when the car stops.
Song Lin turned his body sideways and glanced at everyone, except for himself, the rest were ordinary people, he was not big enough to protect everyone, otherwise he would not have been hiding a few days ago.
And he is not proficient in the use of wood spirits, whether he can withstand it, he has no bottom in his heart, and he doesn't know if there will be side effects when using wood spirits.
You have to find a way to keep the car moving, and you can't stop! Song Lin probably decided in his heart that there was a simple way.
Song Lin glanced over and asked lightly, "Do you want to die?" ”
Everyone felt that Song Lin's words were inexplicable, and shook their heads one by one, who wants to die? Who wouldn't think about it if they could survive?
"Big brother, I'm following you, where you are, I'll be there!" Zhang Yunhai patted his chest and expressed his determination.
Song Lin glanced at Zhang Yunhai, this guy shouldn't know his thoughts yet, if he knew, he wouldn't dare to let a fart go.
"I'm going out now, you're going to come along?" Song Lin stared at Zhang Yunhai with a smile.
"Uh...... Big brother, in fact, I think it's quite warm in the car, I've occasionally felt a cold wind these days, and the climate outside is changing, for the sake of my body, I still can't go. ”
Zhang Yunhai had a regretful expression, and Song Lin looked at it and wanted to punch him.
"Although I, Song Lin, am not a good person, and I am usually more Buddhist, but at this moment, I will still stand up and help you, in fact, I can leave alone."
After Song Lin finished speaking, he glanced at everyone, his expression was very indifferent, a group of rabble, the word unity was not taught well in the school, or the teacher did not teach it! Looking at one in the east station and one in the west, Song Lin people were stupid.
"You're doing it for yourselves." After Song Lin finished speaking, he opened the window next to the cab, and the whole person stood on the window frame, and the wind was blowing fiercely, blowing Song Lin's clothes and hair.
The wind and sand slapped mercilessly on Song Lin's face, making Song Lin almost unable to open his eyes.
He spotted the small staircase on the roof of the car, and with a "bang", the person disappeared into the window, and his voice echoed in the car: "Fatty, close the window, I don't care about the dead." ”
Zhang Yunhai quickly came to the window and pushed it shut.
"Big brother, you must not have an accident! If something happens, our entire carriage will die,......" Zhang Yunhai thought silently in his heart.
Song Lin followed the stairs to the roof of the car, the speed of the car was very fast, and the wind and sand slapped his face, making him unable to stabilize his body and almost fell out of the car.
In the nick of time, he grabbed a railing to keep himself safe, his turquoise eyes rolling, and he was looking around.
"Sure enough!" Song Lin said two words lightly, he saw that behind the car, there were several ghosts blocking the driving of the car, and there must be one under the car, but he couldn't see it.
Song Lin was going to use vines to clean up these ghost things at this time, but he found that he couldn't use the power of the wood spirit......
Song Lin was stunned, he couldn't use the power of the wood spirit, which meant that he was very dangerous now, just an ordinary person, any ghost could kill him.
Now exposed, once too long, the ghost will notice his presence.
Song Lin calmed down, and while there was no danger now, he thought carefully about the problem.
"Wood Spirit...... Wood Spirit ...... Could it be that the conditions for use need to be in a place where there are trees? No, no, it shouldn't be ......"
"Or does it have something to do with soil, soil, ground...... Well? Song Lin seemed to know, but he wasn't sure.
If the wood spirit really needs to touch the ground to use it, then he can't reach it now, and if the car is moving, if he jumps, what will happen to others?
The brakes were broken, and no one in the car would drive the car, and once he got down, he could quickly get rid of the ghosts lying on the car, which meant that he couldn't get back into the car and would be left in the sandstorm.
Song Lin's eyes flickered, he was thinking, do you really have to sacrifice yourself in exchange for the safety of those people? Is it worth it?
He didn't know how many ghosts there were in the sandstorm, how would he leave when the time came? Is it possible to walk out on your own feet?
Song Lin thought about it for a long time, and there were more and more ghosts lying on the car, and the speed of the car dropped a lot.
Finally, a few ghosts noticed Song Lin's existence, they did not hesitate, and slowly approached the roof of the car where Song Lin was.
Song Lin opened his mouth to say something, but the wind was too strong to hear it at all, but Zhang Yunhai's heart was like a stormy wave, and he couldn't calm down, he heard it, it was very clear!
He hurriedly leaned on the back window, and watched Song Lin jump out of the car, rolling on the ground several times, and then, dozens of vines flew out, and in three seconds, all the ghosts lying on the car and under the car were cleaned up.
"Big Brother...!!" Zhang Yunhai's eyes widened, and he roared hoarsely, his eyes were about to bleed, and he banged desperately on the glass window, and his fingers were broken.
Usually he owes his mouth, speaks badly, and likes to play tricks, but he doesn't joke at this kind of emergency, and wants to rush out and drag Song Lin back from the bottom of his heart.
"I'll rub!" Zhang Yunhai scolded, he was helpless, he could only stare dryly, watching the car get farther and farther away from Song Lin.
"Big brother! Why are you saving us! A bunch of garbage, not worth saving!! His voice was so loud that everyone heard it, and the two doctors came to the window and looked at Song Lin, who was drifting away, feeling ashamed.
The rest were silent, with their heads bowed, not knowing what they were thinking.
"Alas, I am ashamed that I am such a big person, and I still need a child to save me......" The male doctor sighed gloomily and slammed his fist on the glass window.
Zhang Yunhai's eyes were red, and he sat down in a daze without saying a word, he held back his tears, he couldn't cry! Song Lin exchanged his life for his life, he wanted to live well, if he walked out alive, he would definitely go to find Song Lin in the future.
He clenched his fists and swore silently in his heart.
After Song Lin rolled to the ground, he quickly stood up, and there were black ghosts wrapped around the vines that couldn't see their faces clearly, and they were as black as charcoal.
Stabilizing his body, Song Lin couldn't help frowning when he saw that his clothes were tattered and dirty, he hadn't taken a shower for several days......
He had just jumped out of the car and had been cut several times, and blood was oozing out.
"What has I lived?" Song Lin shook his head inadvertently, and couldn't help but complain about his appearance.
Song Lin raised his head and looked around, there were many ghosts wandering not far away, not daring to approach, the appearance of the wood spirit suppressed them, causing them not to dare to act rashly.
"Before there is any powerful ghost thing yet, I have to leave quickly......"
Song Lin identified a direction, and ran very fast, with the wood spirit by his side, he felt a lot more relieved, and the vines blocked the wind and sand for him.
How big is the area covered by a sandstorm? He was frightened, he ran for more than an hour, he was a little panting, Rao is body is stronger than ordinary people, he can't bear it like him, and now he doesn't even see the edge.
Another problem is that except for some imps, he has not encountered other powerful ghosts, and these ghosts are afraid of the wood spirits on his body and avoid them from afar.
The ghosts on the vines seemed to be absorbed, gradually becoming transparent, and finally disappeared, Song Lin thought for a moment, the vines could devour the ghosts!
Song Lin was messy in the wind, he was aimlessly advancing in the sandstorm, or had he been wandering in the sandstorm?
"Ghost hitting the wall?" Song Lin couldn't help but think of a word, he had listened to the stories told by the older generation since he was a child, don't panic when you encounter a ghost hitting the wall, smoke a cigarette, pee, and you can go out after a while.
But do these routines really work in reality? Song Lin didn't believe that what he encountered was probably not a ghost hitting the wall.
Song Lin continued to shuttle through the storm, he was completely disoriented, there was no sun or moon in the sky, the wind and sand were black and overwhelming, the sky was endless, the mobile phone was forgotten in the car, and he didn't even know the time.
He now seems to be a person who is out of touch with reality, his mouth is a little chapped by the wind, and he is showing symptoms of dehydration.
Song Lin couldn't remember how far he had walked, and now every step he took, his feet were like lead in a can, very heavy, and he was very weak and could fall down at any time.
Is it the sequelae of the wood spirit? Song Lin guessed in his heart.
At this time, he saw a house not far ahead, which was black as a whole, and it was an ancient wooden structure, very shabby, not like a house for people to live in.
Song Lin came to the old house, his eyes scanned the house, he found no abnormality, he was hesitant to go in, the house that could exist in the sandstorm was definitely not simple.
Suddenly, Song Lin's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, he held on to the door frame, the wood was cold and cold, which made his brain sober a little, he gritted his teeth, regardless of it, and plunged into the house.
The room is very simple, it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, the whole material is made of black wood, the house is cold, the wood is very hard, except for some sand, there is no other dust in it.
What is the use of a house standing in a sandstorm? Song Lin didn't know, he only knew that if he didn't come in and fainted outside, he would definitely feed those ghosts.
Leaning on the wooden board in the corner, the wind could not blow on him, but his mouth was dry, and he really wanted to drink water, but because of the weakness of his whole body, he could not hold on, his eyelids rolled and he fainted.
Song Lin's last thought was: Am I going to die......