"What the hell is that?"
After a moment of silence, there was a commotion in the truck's driver's seat.
It was a mix of angry curses, suppressed yells, and the sound of people starting the car in a hurry.
In the driver's seat, the uncle and nephew were obviously frightened.
No matter who it was, to suddenly come to such a place on such a strange and tense dark red night, to see such a big tree and the thing hanging on it ... They would probably be scared to this extent.
The most hateful thing was that the car had died out at some point in time. There was only the sound of the engine starting, and the headlights were sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
The uncle and nephew's breathing had reached its peak ...
Wuuu ...
It was as if the cool night breeze had blown over and spread over the waist-deep grass, like a person's sigh.
At the same time, the bodies of the people hanging on the trees started to shake slowly.