My surname is Bai, and my name is Bai, which is what everyone calls Xiaobai. If you have been following the Nocturne series, you will find that I am unique - unlike Xiao Ge, who has an eventful physique in the same dormitory, Xiao Zhao, who is timid and fearful, and Xiao Wang, who believes in ghosts and gods, I have never believed in ghosts and gods, and I can even say that I am a little contemptuous, I think those are feudal remnants, and they should have been abandoned a long time ago. I was living away from my parents in college, and something that changed my perspective inadvertently came with a vengeance.

There is a supernatural legend in our school, legend: at midnight when the moon shines directly, the stone statues near the back mountain of the school will be infected by the aura, and receive a signal from hell, the stone statue head will turn in one direction, and starting from the first stone statue to turn its head, each stone statue will say a number in the order of turning its head, and at the end, if someone continues to say the next number, it will be hooked away from the soul and become a member of the stone statue.

It is said that the story first came out of a class that was trained at night, when our school was not that big, and there was a playground in the back hill. The management method is a bit similar to militarized management, military training is real training, what is too sunny to stay in the shade for a while, legs are sore to sit for a while are nothing, standing in the military posture is calculated in hours, bathing for a fixed time, the instructor blows the whistle in the middle of the night, and it has to be gathered in five minutes, although the students at that time are tired, but there are not too many complaints. The story happened in the middle of the night, at night, the students were tired for a day, were lying in bed and sleeping, suddenly a whistle broke the silence, everyone quickly got up and put on clothes, of course, there are also special guards against the instructor's hand, wearing military training uniforms to sleep, just go downstairs when you hear the whistle, after all, the instructor rules: the earlier you go, the higher the score you get. The quantitative score during military training is based on the dormitory, and the students do not forget to wake up their roommates who did not wake up after waking up, for fear that the dormitory points will be deducted by the instructor if they do not get up if they are asleep soundly. Originally, there wasn't much training after the assembly, and after walking two laps and turning four directions, you could disband and go back to the dormitory to sleep, but today's students were a little abnormal, muttering something.

"What do you mumble? Don't want to sleep anymore! The instructor reprimanded.

"Report!" One student said.

"Say."

"The head of the stone statue has moved!"

The voices in the queue were louder.

"What?" The instructor didn't understand.

"Behind you, the head of the stone statue moves!" The student repeated it again, with fear in his voice.

The instructor turned his head and looked at the stone statue behind him, only to see the stone statue under the moon turn their heads in one direction in turn, and also said: "One! ”

"Two!"

"Three!"

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"Eight!"

"Nine!" A student didn't know whether he hadn't woken up from sleep or was used to reporting the number, so he took the words of the stone statue and said the next number.

The instructor and the students were stunned, and the student who answered immediately lost consciousness and was taken to the hospital. The rumor spread, and everyone said that the student was hooked away from his soul and turned into a stone statue, don't you see that there are many stone statues?

This story is well-reasoned and well-reasoned by many seniors, and the content is roughly the same, but I never believed it. It is said that after all, it is just a legend, a legend, and it can only be a legend. Moreover, there are also rumors that the so-called student whose soul was taken away was just frightened, and he went home to rest for a week and then came back to school, and the increase in stone statues was only because the school expanded, and only a few stone statues were not good-looking, and the school asked someone to carve them.

On this day, I got together with a few high school classmates in the same district, and I forgot the time after drinking a little wine, and when I came back, the school gates were closed, and I hadn't taken out the student ID card that I put in my pocket last time, so I told the doorman that he put me in. I think I drank a little too much, and for a while all kinds of high school life came to my heart, and there were many feelings, college life did not meet my imagination, and the buddies in the same dormitory were not intimate, and my high school classmates said that their friendship lasted forever, but the feeling of the year was that I couldn't go back. The wind blew, which relieved my head pain caused by drinking, and I could walk more comfortably, I thought, let's go to the back mountain, the place is wide, not far from the dormitory.

I arrived at the back mountain, and the moon shone directly on the stone statues, yo! Look, it's really similar to the legendary scene, but just as I was about to leave, I heard someone whispering.

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Who pretends to be a ghost? I'm not afraid, I'm a staunch materialist.

"Who?"

"What people!"

Two voices came out at the same time, one for me and the other for the man who was pretending to be a ghost.

"I'm Liu Zheng of the Academy of History, who are you, what are you doing when you don't sleep at night?"

He also asked me if I hadn't slept either. I couldn't help but say nothing.

"Teacher Liu, I'm ······ Mononomia. I'm just a little annoyed and can't sleep, so I go out for a walk. What about you? "I certainly can't say it's late to come back from dinner.

"I've heard a few more students talk about supernatural legends."

I understood that he was curious and came to see for himself.

We talked a lot that night, and I learned a completely different story about the stone statue from him, our school was a battlefield during the Anti-Japanese War, and a platoon of people met before the war and everyone would come back alive, but when the war ended, there were only eight people no matter how they reported.

The land where we live in peace has been sprinkled with the blood of many martyrs who were loyal to the country during their lifetimes, and now they should be reunited in heaven and live happily in a happy land without war.