Chapter Seventy-Nine: Standing Guard

After the basketball game, I noticed that everyone looked at me differently. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info In the past, except for self-study classes, few people would take the initiative to talk to me. Now, my classmates will take the initiative to greet me when they see me.

That night, it was my turn to stand guard with Zheng Youwei. In fact, the so-called standing guard is to stand at the staircase of your own floor for one night. The instructor also took the trouble to give us a rifle without bullets, as well as a password.

At night, when the lights went out, Zheng Youwei and I stood on the left and right at the staircase with rifles on our shoulders. According to the person standing guard in front, the instructor would check his post once at 11 o'clock and 5 o'clock, and would not come at other times. So as long as there is too much movement, it is still very easy to stand guard.

Sure enough, at eleven o'clock, the instructor came over. The two of us stand on the right path: "Password"

The instructor replied, "Take a break." ”

When the instructor came over, I found that the instructor of our platoon who came to check the post, Instructor Lin. Instructor Lin is just 20 years old this year, enlisted in the army after graduating from high school, and is now the squad leader. He is usually kind and kind. When he saw me, he smiled and said, "Ouch, marksman, you're standing guard today." ”

I nodded and replied, "Well, Instructor Lin is good." ”

Instructor Lin coughed lightly and said, "Well, stand guard well." I'll be back tomorrow at five o'clock. ”

I smiled and didn't speak. After a while, Instructor Lin inspected the side and then came down to prepare for the instructor's dormitory building. Before leaving, Instructor Lin suddenly said to me: "Marksman, stick to your post when you stand guard, and don't leave your post unless you have a password." Then he turned and left.

I'm a little strange, I always feel that Instructor Lin has something to say. At this time, Zheng Youwei said: "Eh, Eleven, do you eat cookies?" ”

I smiled slightly, and in addition to the cigarettes, I asked Huang Hua to bring me a lot of biscuit boxes and chocolates. In order to thank Zheng Youwei, I gave him a lot. At this time, Zheng Youwei saw that Instructor Lin was far away, so he took out a wafer and gnawed it.

I shook my head and said, "Well, no, you can eat." ”

Zheng Youwei chewed a biscuit in his mouth and said to me: "If you want to smoke, just fight a little bit, let the door block, and I will give you the wind." If the instructor wants to come, he will definitely go through the main gate. ”

I didn't speak, leaned a little sideways, and when I felt that I was just blocked, I took out a cigarette and lit it with a lighter. In front of Zheng Youwei, I naturally can't light a cigarette with Taoism.

After a while, I looked at my watch, and it was already twelve o'clock. Zheng Youwei began to yawn. I smiled and said, "Youwei, why don't you go to sleep for a while?" I'll just look at it. ”

Zheng Youwei yawned and said, "I knew I wouldn't eat, and I would be sleepy when I was full." Why don't I sleep for two hours and then I'll do it for you? ”

I nodded and said, "Well, you can go and sleep here by the wall." I'll just look at it. ”

While talking, Zheng Youwei fell asleep. The crickets outside and Zheng Youwei's heavy breathing alternated rhythmically, and I closed my eyes and listened carefully. Suddenly, I heard a "drop". I opened my eyes, frowned, and said secretly, "The sound of water droplets? ”

I tilted my head again and listened intently. After a while, only the sound of crickets and Zheng Youwei's breathing were heard. I laughed, I guess I misheard. At this moment, there was another "drip". I heard the sound very clearly, obviously coming from the corridor to my right.

I sat down and looked down the hallway on the right. Close your eyes and listen. About another minute later, there was a "drop" sound, and I was sure it came from the end of the hallway. The corridor on the right is all utility rooms. At first, I was interested in it, but after looking at it once, I didn't find anything. At this time, I actually heard the sound of water droplets, combined with all the rumors I heard before, this should not be a coincidence.

I looked at Zheng Youwei, who was sleeping on the side, and felt that there should be no problem. Instructor Lin didn't come to check the post so quickly. He walked to the corridor on the right. All the way to the room at the end. The door to this room was iron, and it was rusted. The same goes for locks. Apparently it's been a long time since it's been opened.

I leaned my ears against the iron door, closed my eyes and listened carefully: "Drip". This is not the sound of a simple drop of water, but the sound of a drop of water on a puddle of water.

I couldn't help but wonder. Curiosity drove me to open the iron door and take a look. After some observation, the lock has been completely corroded, and it may not be able to be opened even if there is a key. To open it can only be smashed. It's too much of a movement. With a sigh, I returned to the top of the stairs.

After a while, the strange sound of water droplets continued. For some reason, the more I didn't pay attention, the more obvious the sound of water droplets became. Over time, I waited for the sound of water droplets as if I was obsessed. The sound of water droplets is like the magic of an artifact, which makes people want to stop.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my head, and I thought that the sound of water droplets was unusual. The next moment, my mind raced and I began to recall all the materials I had read.

There are many rhythmic sounds in the world that can produce a mesmerizing effect. The most famous is "Black Friday", which is said to have been bought by the composer after selling his soul to a demon. Once you start listening to this song, you can't help but want to listen to it. After listening to one side, you can't help but listen to it. In the end, it's like an addiction. The most terrifying result is that when you hear the end, you will go crazy and you will commit suicide.

Thinking of this, I silently recited the "Song of Righteousness" in my heart, and for a moment, I felt a clear mind in my head. Whatever is behind the sound of the droplets, one thing is certain: there is a seductive magic to the sounds. It makes people want to open and get the iron door. I had a vague feeling that there must be something behind the iron gate.

In this way, at four o'clock, the sound of water droplets stopped. When it was close to five o'clock, I woke up Zheng Youwei. Zheng Youwei woke up, sighed, looked at his watch and said, "Oh, why didn't you wake me up earlier, I overslept." ”

I smiled and said, "It's okay, let's get up and clean up." The instructor brought it back and came. ”

As he spoke, Instructor Lin walked over.

We stand on the right path: "Password"

Instructor Lin replied, "Take a break." Seeing that we were all fine, Instructor Lin nodded and said, "Well, you guys go back and rest." Give me the gun, you won't use it for morning exercises, and gather at the playground at nine o'clock. ”

We replied, "Yes." So he handed over his gun.

Just as I turned to go back to my dorm room, I suddenly felt someone behind me looking at me. Looking back, there was nothing at the end of the hallway, except for the iron door.

Behind the iron gate, what is there?