Chapter 09: Not Human at All!
Of course, there aren't too many such sensationalist keyboard warriors on the Internet!
So, although there are many people who reply to the post, no one really believes that this post is not popular, or that the book is not popular, and that the guy with the ID name - I'm not a major will really eat Xiang live. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Because first, how difficult it is for military literature to want to catch fire!
Second, even if this book is really not popular, that Internet keyboard warrior will not be stupid enough to really go live to eat Xiang.
As for the third, what is this kind of not popular on the Internet, and there are fewer posts on Lao Tzu's live broadcast?
But has anyone really cut a hanging?
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But somehow, after Zhao Lei read the title, he felt that this novel, which had not yet been serialized, really had the potential to be popular just by writing about the special forces!
So, after reading that post at noon, he was in a mess all afternoon. Even throughout the evening self-study, all he was thinking about was that post.
After returning home, washing up, finishing the assigned homework, and going downstairs to buy some supper, Zhao Lei looked at the time, and it was less than twenty minutes before the early morning.
"This is the first time I've done this for a novel that hasn't started serialization yet, what the hell is wrong with me?"
Thinking back to this day, since he was made like this by a post that had not yet started to post content, Zhao Lei also felt that he was really a dog.
After starting the computer, entering the forum with ease, and selecting the original section, Zhao Lei lowered his head and ate supper.
After eating supper, he looked at the time, and since it was not yet twelve o'clock, Zhao Lei picked up the mouse and played a small game.
After playing a few rounds, the time finally arrived at 24:00 in the morning.
"It should have been updated, right?"
After manipulating the mouse to enter the post and pulling it directly to the lowest, Zhao Lei found that since all of them were replies.
"It seems that I'm not the only one who is interested in special forces?!"
After reading the first few pages, since they are all "sitting and waiting for Xiang" and "waiting for updates", Zhao Lei can't wait to see if the secret special forces mentioned in the title are false or true.
It wasn't until the fifth page that Zhao Lei saw the familiar ID - Lin Dong.
"Some deliberately suppressed and forgotten experiences once they come in a surge, like a bullet hitting the heart, and blood roars out with life. Memories hit "Xiaozhuang", and the wind and shadows passed around me. About love, about soldiers, about men, "Xiaozhuang" has gone all the way......"
With Zhao Lei's experience in reading novels for so many years, this sentence added to the front of the first chapter is the real introduction of the book.
As for the title of the post, it's just to add to the atmosphere!
"In the first section, I have to say that the comrades-in-arms are reunited!"
"Where to start?
At the end of 2002, I ended a wandering career and had just settled down in a city. At that time, I changed several girlfriends one after another, and there was no sense of stability in life, the so-called stability was just a simple rent of a one-bedroom apartment of less than 40 square meters, in the family area of a university in the west of the city.
I often sit in the small courtyard in a daze with a beer in my hand on days when I don't have a job. The good thing about the first floor is that there is a small courtyard, and it is already the snow season, but I don't feel the cold. When I was in the army, I once spent half a month in the mountainous area of Northeast China at minus 30 degrees, which was the so-called cold survival training, and I have long been accustomed to the cold. When I was filming in Tibet, I often got up shirtless in the morning and ran in the white-haired wind, which was regarded as a neurotic ...... by my colleagues."
Unexpected!
Zhao Lei really didn't expect that since this book is the best to write, it is also the most difficult to write first-person perspective.
"Could it be that the author is really a newcomer? However, looking at his writing and storytelling techniques, which are clear and logical, this doesn't look like a person who doesn't know anything about budding? β
Zhao Lei was puzzled, although he continued to read the second chapter.
"Section 2, for love, join the army"
"In the third quarter, I surpassed the old cannon"
"Section 4, My Past with Xiaoying"
"Section 5, the cold war between me and the old artillery"
"I ran to the recruit company like a madman, and the soldiers standing guard were dumbfounded. It just so happened that our platoon commander came up and kicked me to the ground and snatched my shovel. I bit his hand and he let go.
I got up and rushed to the barroom, rushed to the door of the old cannon with unmistakable accuracy, and kicked the door open: "Old cannon! I'll fuck you! β
Obviously, the old cannon who pretended to be asleep got up all of a sudden, and several squad leaders in their house also got up, but they didn't sleep.
I picked up the stool and smashed it: "Old cannon!" I'll fuck you! β
The old cannon flashed and smashed on his arm. A few other people came up to press me, and I picked up the stool and forced them away: "It's none of your business! Get out of the way! β
One squad leader came up and grabbed my stool, and the other picked me up from behind. Then I was beaten, punched and kicked.
Like a mad little beast, I kicked and bitten, kicked and beaten, but still rushed to the old cannon with his arm covered, grabbed his hair (veterans of the army like to shave the bottom short, keep the top behind, so that wearing a hat does not violate the regulations and keep the hair) and beat him to death.
I can't remember why everyone else was dumbfounded, maybe it was because of my screams, or maybe it was because I could see that I was dying. It is an unbreakable truth that everyone is afraid of those who are not afraid of death.
At that time, I was bleeding and cursed repeatedly: "Old cannon! I'll fuck you! ββ
Five sections, which is about 10,000 words.
To be honest, the author's ability to tell a story is indeed top-notch!
In the first person, since it can also tell the story so well.
But-
Zhao Lei came to see this novel with the author's intention of revealing the secret of special forces, so this only five chapters and 10,000 words of content, even if the writing is really good, the story is vivid and interesting, and the direction is unique.
Zhao Lei always felt that something was missing!
After looking at the reply, Zhao Lei found that sure enough, the public's eyes were bright.
"! What about the secret special forces? What the hell is this, how did it become a bloody romantic drama that sells dog meat on the head of a sheep? β
"I came here to appreciate the bloody army, but what the hell is this writing? Urban romance? β
"Lao Tzu threw down the 36, 23, and 33 girls next to him, and didn't care, author, why did you show Lao Tzu such a thing? What about the most mysterious special forces in China? What about the blood and tears of the soldiers who said good? What about the military love songs? Nima force! Author: You're not human at all!! β
"Compared with the author, I think that for a post selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, since I threw down 36, 23, and 33, which are the best upstairs in the world, I really interpret what it means to be not human at all!"
"It's not a person +1 at all!"
"It's not a person +2 at all!"
"It's not a person at all+10086!"
Just like that, the building is crooked.