86_86034 "Hehe, of course it's true!" Zhang Xiaoquan seemed to have inadvertently touched his pocket, "Hey, I'm done smoking again, it's time to buy it again." ”

"It's okay, I have." He Bei hurriedly said: "There are still two whole boxes in the cabinet in my dormitory, anyway, I don't smoke much, if you don't dislike it, take them all." ”

"Hey, hey, thank you!"

"Thank you, I should thank you."

He Bei is the whistle from 12 o'clock to 2 o'clock in the morning today, and it is exactly midnight. Speaking of horror stories in movies or TV series, most of them take place during this time. However, being able to have someone take the initiative to accompany him to the sentry, and he is also a veteran, made his originally nervous and scared mood somewhat relaxed.

The lights out sounded, and He Bei lay on the bed but didn't dare to sleep. He was afraid that he would not be able to wake up after falling asleep, and he would not be able to go to the post on time. This is the first time he has stood guard, and Peng Fei and Wei Guo have already stood there. According to them, it was nothing, except that a few owls were occasionally heard. And he was just afraid to hear the scream of that thing.

In fact, when I was in school, the teacher also said that owls eat mice and belong to beneficial birds, so he also knows about these things. It's just that when he was young, his parents had to go to work during the day and didn't have time to take care of him, so they put him at his grandmother's house. And grandma and grandpa are both old people in the countryside, they don't have much culture, and they are more superstitious. So in order to coax him to play, when telling him stories, he often tells some folklore, ghost stories and the like. And what impressed him the most was the owl.

I remember that my grandmother told him that this owl was also called a night owl, a mourning bird or a soul-chasing bird. It has a keen sense of smell and can smell the smell of the dead. If someone died, night owls would bark in the trees outside the courtyard that night. And it can also smell the dying person. As the saying goes: if you are not afraid of a night owl barking, you are afraid of a night owl laughing. If someone in the family is seriously ill and dying, it will fly to the tree outside the courtyard at night and let out a terrible and terrible laugh, and then the next day the person will die.

Even some ghost stories are not many old people, so they often tell a story over and over again. Slowly, just like a psychological suggestion, He Bei felt scared as soon as he heard the owl's call.

Suddenly, there was a sound of mobile phone vibrating from He Bei's bedside. It was Peng Fei's mobile phone. He was afraid of delaying the pick-up, so before going to bed, he borrowed his mobile phone from Peng Fei and turned on the alarm. He Bei turned off the alarm and got up from the bed to get dressed, then came to Peng Fei's bed and put the phone under his pillow. Then he came to Zhang Xiaoquan's bedside and gently pushed him.

Zhang Xiaoquan rubbed his eyes and asked in a daze, "What's the matter, is it time?" ”

"Hmm." He Bei nodded.

"You go first, and I'll go over when I'm dressed."

"Hurry up, then." He Bei walked out with some trepidation.

"Got it." Zhang Xiaoquan said as he got dressed.

When He Bei reached out and took the gun of the sentry in front of him, it was still ten minutes before twelve o'clock. The sentry was a veteran, and he was pleased with the recruit in front of him. Not only did he not have to call the whistle himself, but he also came to pick up the whistle ten minutes early.

After the veteran left, He Bei kept looking in the direction of the dormitory with a gun. "Why don't you come yet?" Just as he was muttering to himself, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

It was none other than Zhang Xiaoquan. I saw him carrying a horse in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth, and walked unhurriedly to a tree next to He Bei. Then he found a flat place to put the horse on it, and sat on it comfortably smoking a cigarette.

He Bei said to Zhang Xiaoquan with a little apology: "I'm really sorry, I delayed your sleep." ”

"Hey, it's okay, we're comrades-in-arms. Comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms, like brothers. ”

Just when He Bei and Zhang Xiaoquan were talking, two unknown objects in the distance were moving slowly towards them with the help of the shadows formed by buildings and trees.

After a while, a flashlight shone through. It turned out that Wang Zhifei came to check the sentry. "It's the first time you've stood guard today, right?" He came to He Bei and asked.

"Yes, platoon commander."

"What's the matter?"

"Report, no."

Suddenly, Wang Zhifei inadvertently glanced to the side. I saw that under the tree next to me, there seemed to be a person squatting there. "Who's where?" While questioning, Wang Zhifei also irradiated the beam of the flashlight.

Zhang Xiaoquan hurriedly stood up from the horse and replied, "Report to the platoon leader, a class of Zhang Xiaoquan." ”

"You don't sleep in the dormitory, why are you here?"

"Platoon leader, isn't this the first time He Bei in our squad has stood sentry, I'm afraid that he won't be comfortable for a while, so I'll come and stay with him for a while."

Wang Zhifei looked at He Bei suspiciously, and then at Zhang Xiaoquan. "Okay, then if you're willing to stay with him here, you can stay with him." After saying that, he turned around and left.

At this time, He Bei glanced at Zhang Xiaoquan very gratefully. Because he just said to Wang Zhifei that he came to accompany him because he was afraid that he would not be suitable for a while, not because he was timid.

Just as Wang Zhifei was passing by a tree on the side of the road, one of the unidentified objects shrank behind the tree in order to avoid being illuminated by the beam of the flashlight. After Wang Zhifei walked away, the thing continued to move in the direction of the sentry post along the shadows. Finally, it stopped behind a clump of boxwoods not far from the sentry post.

Suddenly, a small pebble flew over for no reason and landed at He Bei's feet, making a sound of bones. "Ahh He Bei shouted in fright, and subconsciously took a step back.

"What's going on?" Zhang Xiaoquan walked over and asked.

"I don't know where a pebble flew from. You see, this is it. He Bei kicked the stone with his foot.

Zhang Xiaoquan looked around, because it was cloudy tonight, the moonlight and starlight were all covered, but the nearby scenery could still be distinguished. But he didn't see anything wrong. I listened carefully again, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. "It's okay, maybe it was bitten into a tree by some bird, and then it rolled down after a long time."

Zhang Xiaoquan said what he said at this time, I'm afraid even he didn't believe it. But before He Bei could ask any questions, there were a few owl calls from the tree.

"Look, I'm right." This owl has become the evidence of Zhang Xiaoquan's words just now. He picked up the stone and threw it at the tree. I saw that between the trembling branches of the tree, a black shadow flew away like a ghost, barely making a sound. "It's okay, it's gone."

"Hmm." He Bei nodded, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head.

But just as the two of them were standing and the other was sitting, there were suddenly several cries of sad women. Although it was not loud, it was still clearly audible in the silence of the night