To be honest, a young man of my age is in one state of mind when he is next to a woman's body, and another when he is away from a woman's body. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Whether it's Sun Xiaoli or Cai Linya, to put it bluntly, they are other people's wives, and their husbands are my chiefs.

I thought: It's better to stay away from Sun Xiaoli, I haven't done anything and I'm scared enough, if it's really because she ruined her future, it's not worth it.

I went to the window and looked downstairs to see that the battalion commander and several other cadres were already holding their bicycles and waiting for the instructor in the yard.

Among them, there is no deputy battalion commander Zang Weiguo, I think he is probably on the evening shift today.

Thinking of the scene where his wife Cai Linya quietly asked me, my heart is pounding now, if it weren't for Sun Xiaoli to interfere with it, who knows what would happen between me and Cai Linya?

This is the ignorance of young people in adolescence, who secretly vowed to stay away from the chief's wife like Sun Xiaoli just now, and now the dark tide is surging for Cai Linya.

Especially Sun Xiaoli's reminder, not only did not make me avoid Cai Linya, but it aroused my great interest.

To be honest, I actually really hope that Cai Linya is a woman with an undecent style, and I want to experience how she is not decent.

Seeing that the time was not early, I immediately took off my military uniform and put it in the basin, went downstairs to the bathroom, and when I passed by the battalion headquarters, I heard Zang Weiguo listening to the radio at the battalion headquarters, which was playing the national people's radio simulcast program.

I think it's a good thing that the recruits have all gone to the grassroots company, otherwise he would have had to make an emergency assembly in the middle of the night.

Before entering the bathroom, I saw that the lights in Chen Xiong's bedroom were on, so I put the basin in the sink, soaked it in laundry detergent, and walked towards Chen Xiong's bedroom.

The army has clearly stipulated that in order to facilitate the cadres' ward rounds, all soldiers' dormitories are not allowed to lock their doors. Therefore, when we enter the dormitories of our comrades-in-arms, we usually push the door in, and only when we go to the cadres' dormitories or offices will we stand at the door and shout "report".

Chen Xiong is my hometown, he was in the same class as me when he was a recruit, and now he stays in the cooking class, and our relationship is very good.

After seeing me push the door in, Chen Xiong, who was sitting on the matza lying on the bed writing something, said to me as if he had met a savior: "Hey, Lao Zhang, you came at the right time, I was just about to go upstairs to find you!"

Chen Xiong and I are the same year, and we are both 18 years old this year, and in order to show affection, our comrades-in-arms like to add the word "old" to each other's surnames.

I smiled and sat down on his bed and asked, "What, you want me to help you write love letters?"

I've written love letters for him more than once.

Chen Xiong smiled a little embarrassedly: "No, this time I want you to help me write the party application, the secretary said, loyalty or disloyalty depends on the action, if there is not even a single action to ask for progress, what progress can be talked about?"

"Okay. ”

I reached out and patted him on the shoulder, asked him to get up from the mazar, sat down on the mazar, and in a few moments helped him write the application.

"Well," I asked, getting up from my matza and sitting down on the bed, "is there anything good in the kitchen?"

Chen Xiong looked at the application, folded it very satisfied, put it in his pocket, and whispered to me: "I have two canned luncheon meat, and half a bottle of Lao Baigan, and when the lights out horn blows, our brothers and sons ......."

I immediately interrupted him: "Lao Chen, I know that your kid has a good relationship with squad leader Liu of the guard squad, if you call him at night, I have something I want to ask him." ”

"Yes!" Chen Xiong turned to me and asked, "By the way, what do you want to ask him?"

I couldn't directly say that I had encountered a ghost, so I said in a roundabout way: "Lao Chen, I don't know if you have noticed, every day the cadres go home in groups, and they always remind us not to leave the camp when we are okay at night." Say, is there something strange on this road?"

Chen Xiong looked nervous and excited, and pushed my shoulder, and said mysteriously: "Lao Zhang, do you still need to ask squad leader Liu about this? I can tell you!"

"Really?" I looked at him in disbelief.

He went to the window, pushed it open, looked around the window, then closed the window, went to the door again, opened it, looked left and right, closed it again, and finally walked up to me, whispered into my ear, "There is a ghost on this road!"

I suppose he must have heard someone say it, and was ready to startle me when he said it, and in order to get out everything he knew, I feigned surprise and shuddered.

"Old ...... Chen, it doesn't matter if Nima scares me, but don't talk nonsense, don't come up with a new trend of class struggle!"

Seeing my stunned look, Chen Xiong became more energetic as if he had suddenly been injected with chicken blood, he sat down beside me, as if teaching an uncivilized child, and said to me with excitement in his eyes:

"Lao Zhang, that is, the relationship between our brothers, I will tell you. I've heard veterans say that in the past, there were either people dying or some people going crazy on this road, not to mention every year, at least every other year, there would be recruits like us who died on the road for no reason, and they were absolutely scared to death when they looked at their expressions. It is said that there was also a Hebei soldier two years ago....... By the way, like you, you're also a clerk, and when you came back from the production team at night, you were scared out of your nerves. ”

This time I was literally shivering, as if it was going to happen to me sooner or later.

Speaking of this, Chen Xiong paused and looked at me with a strange gaze.

"What are you doing, Old Chen?" I asked, a little puzzled.

Chen Xiong frowned and said: "The last time you came back from the regiment headquarters, it was not yet in the middle of the night, when Squad Leader Liu followed Deputy Battalion Commander Zang to pick you up, they all thought that something must have happened to you, but they didn't expect you to be safe and sound." Later, squad leader Liu said to me, you kid is a bit evil. ”

"What kind of evil sect?" I glared at each other: "That can only show that I never do bad things! Isn't there a common saying, don't do bad things during the day, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door at night!"

"Hmph, Lao Zhang, you kid just pretend!" Chen Xiong lowered his voice and asked, "What about Fu Xiaojun, who slept on your top bunk, did he really break his leg?"

I looked at him with a wink and didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

I thought that if I didn't talk about the events of that night, I was afraid that everyone would forget about Fu Xiaojun, but I didn't expect Chen Xiong to bring up the past again.

"Ahh I replied vaguely.

"Pull it down!" Chen Xiong said: "Do you think I don't know? Squad leader Liu said that Fu Xiaojun died in the confinement room the next day, and the veteran who was guarding the confinement room had already been discharged early due to illness. ”

I forcefully said, "What's the matter with me?"

Chen Xiong stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head: "This ...... I can't say it, anyway, just like squad leader Liu said, you kid is a bit evil!"

"Okay, don't mention Fu Xiaojun's matter. To be honest, when he mentioned Fu Xiaojun's name, the hairs on my spine stood up, and I quickly changed the subject: "Let's talk about that road, what else have you heard?"

Although Chen Xiong and I are from the same city, I am from the urban area, he is from the countryside, I graduated from high school, he graduated from junior high school, he usually asks me with curiosity about anything, and finally catches something he knows but I don't know, the more he talks, the more excited he becomes, looking at it, as if he will never give up if he doesn't scare me to death.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, you often go out to run errands and come back at night, haven't you heard that people call this road a ghost road behind their backs?"

I shook my head.

Because I worked as a clerk in the battalion headquarters, in the words of the soldiers, the people around the "chief". The soldiers of their guard platoon, cooking squad, and logistics and communications units usually try to avoid me if they are lazy or fighting, because they are afraid that I will be informant in front of their chiefs.

Therefore, except for a few fellow countrymen and soldiers of the same year, other comrades-in-arms can be said to be respectful of me, and I can't hear their private words.

As for the poor middle peasants in the production team, it is impossible for me to instill feudal superstition in the revolutionary soldiers, not to mention the family members of the leaders, except for the instructor's wife Sun Xiaoli, I also said a word to Cai Linya, the wife of the deputy battalion commander, so I don't know anything about the ghost road leading to the ninth production team in the camp.

"No, I've never heard of it. ”

"And wow," Chen Xiong asked, staring at me more mysteriously, "have you noticed the building behind our battalion headquarters?"

I was surprised and asked, "Are you talking about the warehouse?"

"Well, aren't the first two rooms closed?" Chen Xiong lowered his voice again and said into my ear: "In the past, it was a private house, and the veterans called it a ghost house!"

This time I didn't shiver, but instantly began to spread from my backbone, and goosebumps straightened all over my body.

From the first day we came to the unit, the instructor repeatedly warned us recruits not to approach the building behind us.

In addition, the first two are confinement rooms, and when there is nothing to do, who will run there to touch the mold?

Hearing Chen Xiong say this, after a period of shock, I spat him in disbelief: "Hey, I said Lao Chen, Benima is usually like a mallet, and this opening is as thin as a flood!"

"Hey, look, I said you still don't believe it?" Chen Xiong blushed and said, "Do you know why the family members of the battalion leaders live in the production team?"

I haven't figured this out, I thought it was because the barracks at the battalion headquarters were too small for the family members to live in.

I asked, "Why?"

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