Chapter 710 710 The Nightmare Comes Again

Sitting in the driver's seat, Hugo was a little overwhelmed. Everything in front of him: direction running, clutch, brake, accelerator, gear shift, etc., was so unfamiliar, but there was a vaguely familiar feeling.

Hugo was reluctant to recall what it was like when he drove the car last time, because whether it was Chen Hugo or Lancaster, it was a long and unbearable memory, forever imprisoned in the depths of his mind, never seeing the light of day. .

Take a deep breath, take another breath, and then Hugo put his hands on the steering wheel, this action alone almost exhausted all of Hugo's strength, and he let out a long suffocation in his chest. , and then carefully recalled the details of driving. He originally thought he had forgotten how to start the car, but unexpectedly, it was like riding a bicycle. Once he knew it, all the details were imprinted in his mind. Little by little, a part comes back to the brain.

Hugo confirmed it three times before and after, and everything was confirmed, but he never turned the key and started the car, he just held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, tight! Because Hugo's whole body was shaking at this time, he could clearly feel that his hands were shaking, and the shaking of his fingertips was so strong that he could clearly see it with the naked eye, which forced him to use Grasp the steering wheel as hard as you can, keeping your fingers steady.

However, after the fingers stabilized, the muscles of the arm began to tremble again, and what was even worse, Hugo only felt that his feet could not settle down at all. His feet were clearly on the ground, but he seemed to be standing In mid-air, there is an endless abyss below. This sense of unease with his life hanging by a thread makes Hugo unable to calm down.

Hugo's breathing became chaotic. He only felt that his heart was about to explode in the next second. The endless panic made Hugo unable to move at all.

At this moment, Joseph and the others walked up involuntarily, and Jane's voice came over, "Hugo, if it doesn't work, don't force it." Although Jane didn't know what happened, he could clearly see Hugo's fear. That fear came from the bottom of the heart, and almost completely destroyed all of Hugo's lines of defense. Even if he was a bystander, he couldn't bear to look directly at him, and he couldn't bear it.

Joseph didn't speak, because he knew that Hugo would not give up. Don't look at Hugo's usual appearance as a gentle gentleman, but Hugo's inner stubbornness and persistence are the most real him.

Sure enough, Hugo didn't answer, he just sat in the driver's seat and took two deep breaths to calm all his emotions. Hugo was constantly recalling the situation when the trailer jumped just now. The feeling of flying in the wind was actually dancing wildly on the high-altitude wire rope. Hugo kept telling himself: You can! you can!

Finally, the mood stabilized a little, and Hugo's chaotic brain finally became clear.

"Calm down, Hugo, it's just driving, you've driven countless times, and you can do it now. There's nothing to be afraid of, you just need to put in first gear and start it up, it's slower than walking, what are you good for? Worried. Calm down, calm down, calm down!"

Hugo's brain kept doing self-hypnosis, and then finally calmed down.

At this time, Joseph, Sandra and others were standing beside them, and they didn't dare to speak. Even though Hugo had been in the driver's seat for five minutes, they didn't dare to speak, and they didn't even dare to take a deep breath for fear of any movement. would distract Hugo.

The staff behind also stopped their work one after another and cast their eyes over. The entire crew slowly quieted down. Occasionally, the roar of the engine of cars passing by on the highway could be heard, but no one was there. Speaking out to disturb Hugo, and no one asked what happened, this stark contrast made the scene have an abnormal sense of tension, flowing slowly in the air.

Hugo put his right hand on the car key, twisted the car key, and the car started immediately. The sound of the engine roaring made Hugo's muscles instantly stiff. Hugo could only sit on the spot, just holding the Holding the steering wheel, he couldn't react at all, but after a while, the car didn't move at all, and his chaotic and heavy brain realized that he didn't put the handbrake down.

After the handbrake was put down, the car began to move slowly. Hugo cautiously increased the accelerator, the speed of the car gradually increased, and the surrounding scenery slowly receded at a walking speed. Trembling, his feet continued to feel weak, the nightmare in his heart seemed to rise silently, and the fatal fear slowly invaded, Hugo had to continue to cheer himself up, "Look, there's nothing The problem, it's just driving, you can do it, you can!"

After the car drove forward for more than ten yards, Hugo calmed down a little. To be honest, the current speed is not much better than that of a snail, but for Hugo, it is a great improvement.

Hugo glanced at the gearshift, and stretched out his right hand tremblingly. When he held the handle of the gearshift with his right hand, Hugo took a deep breath again. He knew that the shift must be done in one go, without any hesitation, so He gritted his teeth tightly, stepped on the clutch, then shifted gears, and then added the gas pedal. All the actions were completed smoothly, and then he could clearly feel the speed of the car increased.

Hugo quickly released his right hand and held the steering wheel again, letting out a long sigh of relief.

He did it, he really did it, at this time the speed has been increased to the second gear, which is enough for the shooting, at least it shows that he has finally taken the first step!

However, before Hugo could breathe a sigh of relief, he found that the speed of the scenery on both sides of the field of vision began to recede, and there was a car approaching on the opposite side, as if it was about to hit the front of his car in the next second. As he expanded, the muscles in his whole body tightened, all the adrenaline rushed towards his heart, and there was a burst of heart-piercing pain in his left knee, as if torn Hugo into two halves. The pain that penetrated deep into the bone directly invaded Hugo's brain, and before he could react, the whole world fell into darkness.

The nightmare came again, and in less than a second, all of Hugo's efforts were devoured.

Hugo only felt that he was trapped in a darkness where he could not see his fingers, and he kept falling from a height of 100,000 miles. The sound of hunting wind was irritating the pores on his skin like countless steel needles. All the temperature on his body disappeared in an instant. Then Hugo fell directly into a deep sea, the icy sea water firmly surrounded him, and the air was squeezed out of his lungs bit by bit, replaced by the cold that made the blood freeze into ice.

Hugo wanted to struggle, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't use any strength, his limbs seemed to freeze, and the tolerance of the sea made all his struggles useless, and he kept falling. , getting deeper and darker, and that terrifying darkness surrounded Hugo firmly.

Hugo wanted to shout, but he only opened his mouth, and the icy air rushed directly into his mouth, freezing his internal organs, and the biting cold spread inside his body. It's like lying on top of countless embroidery needles, and then slowly sinking, only to watch the sharp needles pierce the skin and blood flow into rivers.

Hugo wanted to wake up, but the darkness around him couldn't get rid of it no matter what. There seemed to be some light spots flickering in the faint, but with the advancement of time, the light spots disappeared all around, and then transformed into a deep sea. The giant beast, with its bloody mouth wide open, was just below Hugo's fall, quietly waiting for this Hugo to throw himself into the net.

The pain in the left leg and knee began to tear Hugo's muscles little by little, starting from the left leg, like ice, spreading little by little throughout the body, and finally tearing Hugo's brain piece by piece. The extreme pain made Hugo want to howl, but when he opened his mouth, he found that no sound could come out. Even the warm eyes began to become dry, and not a single tear could fall out.

The pain was so terrifying that Hugo almost wanted to give up. He wanted to fall into a coma. As long as he was in a coma, he would not feel any pain, but he found that there was no way. A pain is so clear.

The metal crashing sounds of "bang bang" and "bang rumbling" sounded in Hugo's ears. In the extremely silent environment, it seemed that only this kind of sound was playing, and the empty echoes doubled the fear; "Help, help... "...", "Hugo, where are you, Hugo...", "Help me, help me..." Messy shouts swarmed from all directions, firmly surrounding Hugo, but could not tell the direction , Hugo wanted to escape in the direction of the voice, but found that the source could not be found at all.

In an instant, Hugo seemed to have returned to the place where the nightmare happened again. All the air was siphoned out. In the endless darkness, he could even clearly feel a little loss of vitality. The faster and faster, the faster and faster the heartbeat, but the darkness around is still tight, and there is no sign of dawn.

Hugo only felt as if he was trapped in a small space, the air had become thin, and there were countless firelights attacking around him. The thick smoke made him unable to breathe at all, and he had no consciousness all over his body. , I can only feel that his blood is constantly flowing out, and his vitality disappears from the body little by little along with the blood. He wanted to resist, but the sturdy prison around him gave him no chance.

The fire, the cry for help, and the pain all disappeared. There was only silence, as if the ears were deaf. Then Hugo heard his own breathing, and the rapid breathing sounded as if his heart was about to explode, and his brain began to lose consciousness. Oxygen, extreme hypoxia, even the sound of breathing became weak, disappeared little by little, and returned to the most primitive silence again.

In the extremely quiet darkness, a rapid piano sound came from a long distance, like a river mixed with countless ice cubes, flowing slowly, the fragmentary sound of the ice cubes hitting each other was so clear in the extreme silence. , as if the guitar's fresh but hurried strings sang in a low voice.

Is this the melody of death?