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Life in the military camp was actually quite boring. The weather was very hot at that time. I would go out to do some exercises in the morning. When the sun got up around 10 o'clock, I would rest in the dormitory. I would go out to do some exercises until around 5 o'clock in the evening. At 6 o'clock,
We have dinner, then in the evening we play, chat, and spank until 9 o'clock, and then go to bed. This is basically a day's itinerary for our military training.
Only then did I realize that military training was not as scary as I thought. Especially the recruits in the military camp had a good relationship with us. After all, they were just a little older than us, and some were not even older than us, so we were still considered
The conversation was lively.
Our instructor's name is Wang Gang. He is a very interesting guy. He seems to be from Sichuan. He is only about 22 years old. He has a good relationship with us. We call him Brother Wang in private, and he doesn't have any objections.
Brother Wang usually likes to tell stories, especially ghost stories, which are his favorite. After eating at six o'clock, he will take a seat and tell us some weird things he has encountered before.
and some ghosts and other things, I was relatively interested in this. At that time, I always felt that I was not afraid of anything. I felt that I had the ability anyway, so I didn’t need to be afraid of these weird things. Later I found out that I didn’t know the heights of the world.
, and almost killed one of his own lives. This is naturally a story for later.
One day, as usual, Brother Wang trained us for a while and then asked us to sit down and start telling stories. Originally, Brother Wang told ghost stories at the beginning, and our male classmates were very happy. After all, the girls were afraid, and then
Come to your side, gay men all know this.
But what we never expected was that each of those beautiful girls were more courageous than us old men. On the contrary, those dinosaurs started crying for those handsome guys before they even told their stories.
Damn, I'm confused. But what I'm thankful for is that fortunately I'm not particularly handsome, so I don't have to worry about dinosaurs approaching.
As usual, Brother Wang talked about Taoist priests killing ghosts and so on. Later, I felt that it was really boring and said: "Brother Wang, let's talk about something new and novel. I almost feel calloused after listening to this all day."
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After everyone heard what I said, they all felt the same way. When Brother Wang heard this, he sat down and thought for a while and said: "Then I will tell you a weird story I encountered, but please don't spread it around.
,Did you know."
We nodded, and then Brother Wang sat down, organized his speech, and said, "This happened last year."
It turns out that last year, a group of tomb robbers entered this mountain. There are many ancient tombs in this mountain. This is partly the reason why this military camp was built here.
Anyway, these soldiers were idle in the military camp, so many people went out to search for this group of tomb robbers. There were five people in Brother Wang's team. When they searched a cliff on the mountainside, they discovered a cave, and this
There are signs of human activity in the cave.
At that time, they winked at each other, which meant that they should not use the walkie-talkie to call other people, and they should catch their own group, otherwise, if there are more people, the credit will be less.
Everyone had the same idea. Originally, soldiers had to perform meritorious service in order to be promoted. We didn't have any other opinions. We thought they were just some tomb robbers, so we followed the trail. Only when we followed did we realize that this cave turned out to be...
The entrance to the ancient tomb.
Then Brother Wang did not go into details, but only told us the final result: there were five people alive when we went there, and three were dead when we came back. The other person who survived had his left hand disabled, and the tomb robbers were not in that ancient tomb.
Found inside.
When we heard this, we became more curious. How did the other three die? Where did the tomb robbers go? At that time, we had a lot of questions, but no matter how we asked, Brother Wang was very strict and would not say anything.
, and then dismissed us with a few meaningless ghost stories.
After I went back, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. I was thinking about the ancient tomb. At that time, I made up my mind that I must go in and take a look when I get the chance.
Ten days passed very quickly, and the military training was over soon. Although I was very reluctant to leave Brother Wang, I promised to visit him when I had time. When we parted, the women cried so miserably, what could they say?
I can't bear to be an instructor or something like that.
We boys were so straightforward that we went up to give us a big bear hug and said: Thank you for your hard work, instructor. These days of getting along really made us develop a deep relationship with our instructor.
Then after returning to school, normal classes began, and I also lived the so-called college life. What is college life? Sleeping, surfing the Internet, and being bored. This is the so-called college life. Take classes whenever you want, or if you don’t want to.
It doesn't matter if you go to school or not, no one will care about you. Anyway, as long as you have enough credits when you graduate, you will get a diploma.
At that time, we basically skipped classes every day, stayed up all night, and then came back to sleep during the day. Speaking of which, Zhang Heng was the only one in our dormitory who had a laptop, but he wanted to use it for coding, so we usually used it to read some adult stuff.
Educational movies, if you usually play games online, you still have to go outside.
It was about two months after school started. One night, Kaizi, Fatty Cao, and I went out to surf the Internet as usual. As for Zhang Heng, the little free time he had had to be used to code words and let him surf the Internet.
, playing games is complete nonsense.
But for some reason, the Internet cafes we usually like to go to are all full. We have no choice but to choose an Internet cafe that looks quite small but is relatively clean.
Then I started three machines and started playing CS. My CS skills are almost the same as my ghost-catching skills. They are both half-assed. I usually get tortured by others. But that day, I showed off my power and tortured people everywhere.
I don’t know which fool, he probably couldn’t afford to lose, so he stood up and yelled, who the fuck is cheating? Is there anyone who can win like this?
Damn it, I feel bad after hearing this. Who are you calling cheating? I finally won once and was scolded for cheating. Is it easy for me? When I stood up and looked, the hair of the scolding person was all green, and it was all green.
Afro hair is probably the legendary non-mainstream.
I usually stay away from such non-mainstream people. As the saying goes, don’t be as knowledgeable as a fool, otherwise he can drag your IQ down to his level and defeat you with his rich experience.
I thought the same way at the time, and I was not as knowledgeable as this idiot, so I endured it.
But unexpectedly, the idiot behind him started to curse even more arrogantly. He had been swearing for three minutes without repeating the curse words.
This kind of ability is really not something that ordinary people can have, and both Kaizi and Fatty Cao can't stand it. At this time, a sick-looking man stood up and said: "Isn't it just that I beat you a few times, chirp?
He's so hairy." This man looked about the same age as us, but he looked sickly, as if he would collapse if he was blown by the wind.
When the three of us heard this, we knew we were in for a good show. Maybe this sick guy misunderstood and thought it was him who was being scolded by the non-mainstream. When we saw someone coming forward, we immediately looked at each other and were not ready to go out. We sat down and picked up the
Snacks and watching the show.
The non-mainstream person probably didn't expect anyone to admit it, but when he saw that he was a thin boy, he became even more angry and shouted: "Do you know who I am? Are you looking for death?"
The young man didn't show any weakness and said coldly: "Do you know who I am? You are looking for death." I don't know why, but when I heard this man say this, I felt cold. It felt like he was
Seriously the same.
The two got into a fight and started yelling at each other, but then the green-headed non-mainstream guy probably couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed up and slapped the young man in the face. The young man was stunned for a moment and did not continue to fight back. Instead, he sat down and
Start talking to yourself.
The non-mainstream man continued to scold him for a long time, but the young man sat motionless and stopped scolding him. The non-mainstream man did not continue to make trouble for himself. He said some cruel words to himself and went back.
When we saw this, we all felt sorry for that thin young man. If I were me, I would have to go up and tear off two pieces of meat. But what happened next made me have another change in my view of this young man who I thought was weak.
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This happened in the middle of the night while surfing the Internet. Everyone was in a daze. As for the non-mainstream person, after being abused, he found a chat channel to tease girls.
I also fell asleep in a daze, but I didn't expect a gust of cold wind to blow, which made me shiver. In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly. I woke up immediately. There are two possibilities for the temperature drop. One
It was this broken air conditioner in this Internet cafe that suddenly became powerful, but the chance of this was almost zero. Looking around, this feeling was too familiar. It was obviously the second type, and something dirty was approaching.
At this time, there was a painful cry from the Internet cafe. I looked in the direction, and it turned out to be the non-mainstream person. At this time, his right hand had just disappeared from his body. Thinking of the chill just now, I pulled out of my pants.
He took out the cow's tears he carried with him.
Since experiencing the previous events, this item has become an essential piece of equipment that I carry with me.
I wiped my eyes and looked around. There was nothing unusual around the non-mainstream. But when I looked at the guy who had been beaten by the non-mainstream before, I found that there was a kid next to the guy.
At this time, I remembered the art of raising little ghosts that my master told me.
Raising imps is a kind of spirit control technique. People in the spiritual world who have some merit do not practice it because it is too insidious and will harm their merit.
The origin of imps: To raise imps, you must capture the soul of a child who died unjustly. Once arrested, it will definitely not be reincarnated normally. There are two sources of imps, one is a child who died under the age of two, and the other is a stillborn child.
Among the fetuses that never see the light of day, the ones with the strongest abilities will die violently.
This one is different from the ghost babies I met before. The ghost babies I met before were full of resentment and harmed people everywhere, but this one was obviously raised by people and would be controlled by people.