"I don't want to make this fool with you, I just want my comrades to be able to 'sleep' more comfortably after they die! I don't want to bury him under a hanging tree. The soup platoon leader said.

"Lao Fan, Platoon Leader Tang, what kind of trouble is this? Why can't I read it? When people are dead, isn't it the same wherever they are buried? Big Anchor said.

"Maybe this is the obsession of the soup platoon leader." I said.

"What obsession, why can't I understand it?" Big Anchor said.

"If you die, I'll pick a good place for you to bury it, at least I won't bury you in a dead place, you understand this time?" I said.

"Understood." The big anchor let out a "huh" and said, "Old Fan, are you cursing me to death...... You're too unauthentic......"

"I don't say that, do you understand? This is called individualized teaching. I said. They all laughed freely.

Gao Weixing is Platoon Leader Tang's subordinate, how Platoon Leader Tang deals with him, others are naturally not easy to intervene, at most he suggests two sentences like Professor Han, but at this time there is no substantive meaning for Platoon Leader Tang - Platoon Leader Tang has made up his mind.

"Lao Fan, I have a sense of foreboding." Big Anchor said.

"What's the foreboding? When did you kid learn fortune telling? I teased.

"Lao Fan, do you feel that when we enter this mountain pass, it is like being entangled by an invisible force?" Big Anchor said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"There are so many of us together, but people are dying or injured one after another, and we can't find any clues, do you think this is entangled by something?" Big Anchor said.

I didn't answer directly, for fear of bringing them deeper fear, but I just asked the anchor and the capital to pay attention to the side, the anchor didn't understand what I said, and asked, "Old Fan, what does it mean to pay attention to the side?" ”

"It's literal – pay attention to your surroundings." I said.

"Lao Fan, do you think there will be strange problems among us?" Big Anchor said.

"Alright, don't guess, just do what I say." I said.

The big anchor nodded and said, "

Okay, there's nothing wrong with listening to you anyway. ”

At this time, Platoon Leader Tang said, "Which of you will carry Lao Gao's corpse?" As soon as Platoon Commander Tang said this, the soldiers looked at me, I looked at you, and no one answered Platoon Commander Tang's question.

"What's wrong? Do you have to discuss the remains of your comrades-in-arms? Shouldn't this kind of thing be volunteered to come? The soup platoon leader said.

"Platoon commander...... It's not that we don't want to carry it, it's just that this old Gao's corpse ......" one of the fighters said, I knew what he wanted to say, it was nothing more than to say that Gao Weixing's corpse was too bad, that bloody hulacha look, the back must be covered with blood, and it was human nature to have rejection.

"Okay, it's up to you." Platoon Commander Tang pointed to the soldier who had just spoken, and the soldier looked confused, but he could only agree......

The anchor said: "This is called a gun to shoot out of the head, so many people, he talks a lot, who will carry it if he doesn't let him carry it?" After speaking, he shook his head, looking like an old man.

The soldier walked to Gao Weixing's corpse, probably because he saw the bloody hulacha, and immediately retched, and the platoon leader Tang said: "I really want to give you two feet, how can you treat your comrades with such an expression?" ”

"Platoon commander...... It's not that I don't want to carry it, it's just that it's in the ......" This soldier's name is Wei Daxun, a native of Shaoguan, Guangdong, and he speaks in a shrill and shrill tone.

"You don't give me nonsense, if you die, we will carry you like this, and we won't dislike you for being dirty." As soon as Platoon Leader Tang said this, that Wei Daxun didn't know what to think, but in short, he still carried Gao Weixing's corpse.

However, at this moment, someone at the back of the line suddenly shouted, "Why are you walking so fast?" Why did you leave me behind? ”

Everyone looked behind me when they heard the sound, and I looked behind curiously, but I didn't see anyone, at this time the anchor asked, "Old Fan, did I hear it wrong?" Why did someone seem to call us again? ”

"I think I heard that, too." I asked again, "Flying team, did you hear me?" The team nodded and said, "It seems that someone did call us again." ”

At this time, Wei Daxun put down Gao Weixing's body, and the Tang platoon leader asked him why he wanted to put down Gao Weixing's body, Wei Daxun said: "Platoon leader, I also listened to it just now."

When someone calls in the back, do you want to go over and take a look? At this time, Wei Daxun had already picked up the gun, and the platoon leader Tang glared at him and said, "I think you kid just don't want to carry it." ”

"Okay, you two go over and have a look." The leader of the Tang Platoon ordered Wei Daxun and another soldier to go back and investigate the situation.

"Du You, why are you sweating so much on your forehead?" Li Man said.

"This ...... This voice seems to be ......" Du You was trembling and speechless, Li Man asked, "What's wrong with this voice?" Du You then counted: "This voice seems to be Wen Sanduo's ......"

"! Wen Sanduo is dead, and we buried it with our own hands, how can it still appear? Unless it's a fucking ghost! When Platoon Commander Tang said this, he seemed to be taken aback, then raised his gun and said, "A few of you will go with me to have a look." Platoon Leader Tang brought a few more people to go forward.

"Lao Fan, when I heard that voice, it seems to be Wen Sanduo's voice, could it really be a ghost?" The big anchor said with a smile, obviously he was joking, and he didn't take it seriously, after all, who would believe that a person who has been buried will crawl out of it? Even if it was alive when it was buried, it was buried so deep that it was estimated that it would suffocate inside, let alone crawl out.

"You don't have to look for it, I'm not coming~" A figure suddenly walked out of the darkness in the distance, it was none other than Wen Sanduo, who had just been buried by us!

Da Anchor rubbed his eyes and asked, "Lao Fan, is that Wen Sanduo?" ”

"Would you like to ask?" I said.

"Still can't ...... I don't want to be a bird. The big anchor said: "Team Du, isn't this your good brother?" Why are you scared of this virtue now? Where did Du You still have the heart to pay attention to the big anchor, just stared directly at Wen Sanduo who came from the darkness and smiled.

Wen Sanduo who came over, the bullet holes were still there, his body was bleeding, the blood had already ended his clothes, and at the same time he was stained with a lot of mud on his body, and he muttered to himself: "The dirt on this person's body seems to be the mud that was glued when he was just buried." ”

"Nonsense, even fools can see it, and now the question is, how did this thing end up here." Big Anchor said.

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