I didn't take a few puffs before I was so frightened that I put out my cigarette, then took off my military uniform and plunged into the quilt, while Fu Xiaojun smoked in the sentry, and then that stiff expression always came to my mind and lingered for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Xiong, who slept in the bunk, was still snoring, and in normal times, I would have covered his nostrils with a pair of stinky socks. Today, not only have I endured it, but I even feel that having his snoring as a companion can more or less eliminate the fear in my heart.

I couldn't sleep in the dark, or I didn't dare to fall asleep, I was always afraid that once I closed my eyes, Fu Xiaojun would come down from the top bunk and choke my neck.

Because I was afraid, I kept my eyes on the edge of the bed above, for fear that he would suddenly poke his head down from the edge of the bed as he usually does.

It was his habit, and every time he got out of bed, he would poke his head out to look at me, and if I stared at him, he would get off the wooden shelf at the head of the bed. If I'm asleep or not in the dorm, he'll just step on my sheets and get down.

I don't know how long it took, my eyes stared at me who was a little tired in the dark, and I just closed it tiredly, and suddenly felt the upper bunk shake, just like Fu Xiaojun usually turned over on it.

I opened my eyes in horror, stared at the edge of the bed again, and thought: Fu Xiaojun, you kid must not poke your head out.

At this moment, Fu Xiaojun's head suddenly poked down from the top bunk, pale as the snow outside the door, and only one pair of eyes were two black shadows, just like the eyes of a giant panda.

It was already terrifying, and he actually stuck out his tongue and grimaced at me.

The tongue was much longer than usual, blood-red, almost touching the tip of my nose from above.

I sat up from the bed with an "ah", stretched out my hand along the head of the bed, and shouted loudly in horror: "Chen Xiong, Long Guoqing, Xia Zhongbing, you...... Wake up, there's a ghost, there's a ghost!"

These comrades-in-arms usually have the best relationship with me, and they are all burly men. When Long Guoqing was studying, he was said to be a member of the school basketball team. And Xia Zhongbing also learned martial arts, and in the interval between the usual queue training, he also taught us military physical boxing.

So I opened my mouth and shouted their names.

Even if Chen Xiong slept like a dead pig, Long Guoqing and Xia Zhongbing were usually quite clever, and every time the wake-up call or emergency assembly call sounded, they were always the first to get up from bed.

But today I shouted at the top of my voice for a long time, and they all lay there motionless like zombies.

I don't know if Fu Xiaojun turned over or floated down, in the blink of an eye, he sat next to me, with a blue face and fangs, but asked me with a smile: "What's the matter, Zichen, am I so terrible?"

As long as he can stay away from me, I really want to tell him: you are not terrible at all, but I am too timid.

But now he's not even a step away from me.

In his two eyes, the black eyeballs can't be seen at all, some are only the whites of the eyes, have you ever seen the entire eye socket is the whites of the eyes, and the cold light that shoots out of the whites of the eyes is the kind of blue and white cold light?

I really want to cry without tears.

Even though I was still sitting under the covers, I was sure I was paralyzed, not only did my limbs weak, but I could also feel that the bed was wet.

To be honest, although I have been afraid of ghosts since I was a child, I have never been afraid to this extent, probably because I am too familiar with Fu Xiaojun, or he died in vain at a young age, he must be a terrible ghost, when he was still dozens of centimeters away from me, I felt a biting cold air rushing to my face.

To make matters worse, he smiled and leaned over to me.

"Mom, help!" I couldn't wake up my comrades in the dormitory, so I could only call for my mother.

I shouted in my heart, desperately trying to retreat, but the damn head of the bed was blocking my body, and I couldn't move no matter how I retreated.

"Little ...... Jun," I pleaded with my teeth chattering, "We usually have a good relationship, or bunk buddies, you ...... There is a debtor who is wronged, whoever harms you will go to whom, don't look for me!"

Fu Xiaojun smiled slightly, it was even more terrifying than when he didn't laugh.

I only heard him say: "Zichen, it's still a bunk bed, you kid left me down and ran alone." The battalion commander said, "What is a comrade-in-arms?" A comrade-in-arms is someone who can block bullets for you on the battlefield. Your performance just now reminds me of a sentence that veterans often say, that is, when a fellow sees a fellow countryman, he puts a cold gun in his back!"

I was trembling all over, almost crying, "Xiaojun, you...... Spare me, ...... It's on the battlefield, I'll definitely block the bullet for you, but that's not the case just now, you're stiff, I'm ...... I didn't give up on you, but ran back to ask the battalion commander to move the rescuers!"

"Hmph," Fu Xiaojun, who had been smiling terribly, suddenly lowered his face even more terrifyingly, and said to me: "Zhang Zichen, do you know?

As he spoke, he suddenly lunged at me.

His face, white as wax paper, suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and two rows of teeth suddenly burst out of his mouth, becoming thin, long, and sharp, like the tentacles of an octopus slowly reaching my throat.

I opened my mouth in shock but couldn't shout, my whole body desperately retreated but couldn't move half a minute, I tore my teeth and grinned, and shouted in a broken heart: "Help, help....."

Suddenly, the tips of his cold teeth touched my throat, and I shuddered, thinking: It's over, this military uniform has not been put on for two days, and it will be "glorious" in the bed.

I don't know if I'm a martyr at this time, if I don't even have a pension, how will my parents live the rest of their lives?

Fu Xiaojun's mouth opened wider and wider, and his tongue, which was originally blood-red, suddenly turned dark green like moss, and he actually began to lick my chin and face like a hungry dog licking the bones in front of him.

A horror that was about to be devoured made me struggle desperately, and at this moment, Long Guoqing's voice came from my ears: "Zichen, Zichen, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

I jerked forward and opened my eyes, and found myself sitting on the bed, covered in cold sweat, and my heart was pounding.

Long Guoqing's hand was on my shoulder and asked, "What's the matter, you have a nightmare?"

I let out a long sigh of relief, nodded, and looked at them with palpitations, beside Long Guoqing, Chen Xiong, Xia Zhongbing and others, all gathered around the bed, staring at me in surprise.

I subconsciously glanced at the edge of the upper bunk, but I didn't find anything, so I settled down a little, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, Du Nima has been in the northeast for more than a month, and it seems that he hasn't adapted to the ghost weather here, it's cold and dry." ”

Xia Zhongbing echoed as if he agreed: "No, the labor and management had a nosebleed last night." ”

Long Guoqing smiled at me: "It's okay, get up quickly, it's about to go out for morning exercises." ”

Chen Xiong suddenly asked: "By the way, didn't we stand at the No. 3 sentry last night, why didn't you ask me and Xia Zhongbing to take over the post?"

Xia Zhongbing raised his eyes and looked at the upper bunk, reached out and lifted Fu Xiaojun's quilt, and asked, "Well, Fu Xiaojun, why didn't you see anyone?"

I remembered the battalion commander's instructions and immediately replied: "Oh, he accidentally dropped his leg yesterday when he went to work, and the battalion commander sent someone to take him to the hospital." ”

At this time, the assembly horn sounded, and Long Guoqing patted me on the shoulder again: "Quick, assemble." ”

When I got up and put on my military uniform, they had already run out and left to get up, and when I was about to leave the dormitory, I felt a chill in the back of my head, and when I looked back, Fu Xiaojun was actually sitting on the top bunk yawning.

I'll go! This Nima is too terrifying.

My hairs stood up instantly, and I quickly turned around and ran towards the door, as if there was something behind me, I didn't dare to turn my head back, and rushed to the playground in one breath.

It was cold on the playground, but running in the queue made me feel more secure than I had ever felt before.

After the morning exercise, I returned to the room, I deliberately went in last, and only after hearing that they were not in any abnormal situation did I walk into the dormitory, I subconsciously looked at Fu Xiaojun's bed, but saw him sitting in the quilt and grimaced at me.

I was so frightened that I couldn't take a step.

"Zhang Zichen!"

The shouts of the battalion clerks behind me shook me, and I quickly replied, "Here." ”

"After breakfast, come to the camp headquarters, the instructor has something to look for you. ”

"Yes. ”

When I looked up at the upper bunk again, there was no shadow of Fu Xiaojun anymore. I glanced at the other comrades, and they were all casually tidying up their housekeeping as if nothing had happened.

I hurriedly walked over with my head down and sorted out my housekeeping.

Long Guoqing is the leader of our class, and after he finished tidying up his quilt, he came over and pulled down the quilt from Fu Xiaojun's bed, folded it on my bed, and put it back on.

I was scared but couldn't make a sound.

When it was time for breakfast, we rushed out to the playground to line up, each squad lined up in a column, which squad was allowed to enter the canteen first, and when our class ran past the dormitory door and entered the canteen, I subconsciously looked into the dormitory, although I didn't see Fu Xiaojun, but found that he seemed to be everywhere.

It was so terrifying and strange that even when I sat in the cafeteria, I felt a chill run down my spine.

After the soldiers entered the cafeteria, they first stood upright at the table of their class, and when the cadres sat down and the head of duty ordered us to "sit down", we sat down in a uniform manner, and we were not allowed to talk to each other during the meal, and if anyone whispered to the cadres who heard it, they would immediately ask you to stand there, and only after all the comrades had finished eating, would you be allowed to sit down and eat.

The food of the recruit company is very poor, breakfast is a bowl of millet porridge, two wowotou, in the middle is a plate of hot and sour cabbage, and a few green onions, the northern soldiers seem to be okay, which is difficult for us southern soldiers who are used to eating white rice.

However, my mind today is not on breakfast at all, and Fu Xiaojun's appearance has always appeared in my mind. After breakfast, I didn't even dare to go back to my dormitory as usual, but ran straight upstairs to the camp headquarters.

This book was first published in Reading Books