Behind the convoy, the oil tanker followed closely behind, moving at extremely fast speeds. The little white dog lay on the roof of the car, making an intimidating gesture, baring its teeth and roaring at the strange creatures floating in the air.
And those floating in the air are things like dandelions, but these things have dense eyes.
Under them, there are thin tree roots. These roots are like tentacles, floating in the wind, slowly approaching the oil tanker.
Xu Xiaosong stood on the roof of the car, holding the oil gun tightly with both hands, constantly spraying flames, burning the strange plants to ashes.
But there were too many dandelions, and the flames from the oil gun were obviously dwarfed by the countless dandelions.
Although the dandelions did not attack any of the vehicles in the convoy, their presence caused considerable damage to the road.
When these seemingly harmless plants suddenly emerge from the flat asphalt road, the originally solid road instantly becomes pitted, like a canvas of wanton destruction.
As the motorcade drove past, pits of varying depths were left in the areas covered by dandelions, like marks suddenly grabbed by the tentacles of underground demons. This made the originally smooth road surface bumpy and the team was forced to slow down.
These potholes not only destroy the integrity of the road surface, but also pose a threat to the movement of the convoy. The wheels jolted in it, causing the entire car to shake, as if it was experiencing a small earthquake.
The people sitting in the car felt a strong sense of bumps, as if every bump was reminding them that these dandelion-like creatures were as frightening as their appearance.
"Cao Hui, hurry up!" Xu Xiaosong urged, "There are too many of these ghost things, and the flames can't burn them all."
Cao Hui smiled bitterly in his heart, and the scene in front of him made him feel a chill. Surrounded by dandelions, the oil tanker seemed to be stuck in an invisible quagmire. Even though he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, he still couldn't get out of this strange predicament.
"I think so too!" Cao Hui sat in the driver's seat, staring straight ahead, turning the steering wheel constantly to avoid the potholes on the road.
Cao Hui looked worried and shouted, "The road is full of holes made by these damn things. I have to slow down to avoid these holes. Otherwise, sooner or later, the tanker will stall and overturn."
In front of the oil tanker, a school bus was driving quickly in front. Zhang Mao held the steering wheel of the school bus tightly, his eyes firm, but his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.
In the carriage, the children's breathing became cautious. They were lying at the observation hole of the carriage, their eyes full of surprise and nervousness.
Everyone's eyes reflected the oil tanker surrounded by dandelions. That behemoth, in the eyes of the children, seemed like a monster trapped in a white dream, looking a little lonely and helpless.
They looked at the tanker, and their heartbeats seemed to be synchronized with the roar of the tanker, hitting their chests again and again.
When the fog filled the air, strange flowers appeared on the asphalt road. These flowers are unusual. They have brilliant colors and strange shapes, as if they came out of a dream.
However, as the leading mecha suddenly accelerated, the true face of those flowers was revealed. They do not grow in the soil, but are alien creatures that emerge from the ground.
These creatures float in the air like elves, with light bodies and a faint light. But their appearance is so creepy that people dare not approach them.
The people in the convoy finally realized that the mutant plants growing in the white mist were the real obstacle to their progress.
Although the flying dandelions have not yet shown any aggression, they just keep falling on the car windows, blocking their sight, but this is enough to slow down the car again and again.
What frightened them even more was that there seemed to be another kind of creature hiding on the asphalt roads on both sides, although their specific form could not be seen clearly in the white mist.
But judging from their outlines, they are obviously big trees, as if they are alive, looming in the white mist, giving people an eerie feeling.
Whenever the vehicles stalled for a moment, they would quickly come closer. Once the convoy stopped, those behemoth-like trees would attack, putting the entire convoy in crisis.
"Teacher, how can these trees be moved?" A child looked at Su Wan in confusion.
When Su Wan saw those trees, she was stunned. She had never seen such a scene. The trees were actually moving. How could she explain this? Could it be possible to tell the students that she had not seen it in the textbook?
Wang Chuan looked at the children with a smile, "You saw it wrong. That's because the school bus was traveling too fast, which gave you the illusion that the trees were moving."
Several children looked at the trees outside the car, as if it was what Wang Chuan said, but they were still a little worried and asked Wang Chuan, "Uncle policeman, are you telling the truth?"
"Yes!" Wang Chuan nodded and reached out to touch the child's head. "Uncle policeman, can I still lie to you? If you don't believe me, you can ask your teacher."
Wang Chuan blinked at Su Wan. Su Wan understood Wang Chuan's eyes and said to the children, "Students, the policeman is right, you just saw it wrong."
After hearing Su Wan's words, the children suddenly realized that what the teacher said was true. They thought they were dazzled and actually thought the trees could move.
The school bus suddenly stopped, and everyone's hearts were in their throats. Zhang Mao in the driver's seat held the steering wheel tightly, with cold sweat on his forehead. What ran past the car?
"Tiger?" Li Qiwei was stunned and stood up with a sniper rifle. He looked around and found nothing unusual. Then he ordered Zhang Mao, "Keep driving and leave here as quickly as possible."
Seeing Zhang Mao's indifference, Li Qiwei asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Before Zhang Mao could say anything, Wang Chuan, who was sitting on the chair, immediately noticed something was wrong. He made a silent gesture first, then pointed to the roof of the car and whispered, "That thing is on the roof of the car!"
Everyone in the car was startled. The tiger was so big that it would make a huge noise even if it was parked on the roof of the school bus. However, this tiger did not move at all, which was a bit strange. .
When the children saw this, they couldn't help but become nervous. They looked around, trying to find out the reason for the adults' vigilance.
Suddenly, their eyes were attracted to the observation port on the left side of the school bus. There is a bright gem there, which is emitting a charming light.
At this moment, a child pointed at the gem and shouted at Amelia Su. "Teacher, look there, there is a gem there, it's still shining!"
The original calm in the carriage was completely broken, and the atmosphere instantly became tense. Everyone involuntarily looked to the left, where the observation hole was.
A huge eye appeared in the hole, and the pupil emitted a fierce light, as if it were the eye of a demon in the darkness.
Those eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could see through people's hearts. Everyone in the carriage could feel its cold gaze, as if being stared at by a tiger, and an irresistible fear arose in their hearts.
The tiger's eyes were full of the cunning and cruelty of a hunter. It stared at the reactions of everyone in the carriage with its evil eyes, as if evaluating which prey was more delicious.
"Quick, Zhang Mao, hit the accelerator!" Wang Chuan shouted, his eyes firmly fixed on the tiger's eyes.
Wang Chuan can roughly judge the size of the tiger from the size of its pupils. Its size is at least equivalent to that of an adult elephant.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Mao immediately increased the accelerator, the engine roared, and the school bus rushed forward. However, the tiger was not afraid. It slowly raised its paw and patted the left side of the school bus. Suddenly, a big hole was opened on the left side of the school bus.
The cold wind instantly poured into the car, mixed with the smell of dust and rust, making everyone shiver.
The tiger roared low, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes. Everyone stared at the wide opening in horror, fearing that the tiger would jump into the carriage from there in the next second. Their heartbeats echoed in the silent carriage, as if at any time Will jump out of the chest.
