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The first thing I saw when I saw myself lying on a dense and wide grassland was a complete awakening. As I sat up, I found myself in a strange and remote place, surrounded by mountains. Because it is early spring, most of the sky and dense forests on the mountain have receded yellow, and what remains is just fresh green. So, there is some bleakness in the ointment.

It was only when my nerves were fully awakened that I began to doubt myself.

Didn't I jump into the river last night? For me, who can't swim, I will definitely die when I encounter water.

Am I dead? Why do I feel cold?

As I struggled to find the answer, I realized that the frozen stiff and thinly haired corpse next to me was the cat that had dived into the water last night.

When I saw this, I had to be faithful that it was true.

But so, it really wasn't a spiritual thing. It's just a normal cat, that's why it's dead.

However, I am alive in the same situation.

Could it be grandma?

Is she really the wizard that people say they are?

So, she saved me from the air.

I've always been against believing in evil, and since I began to hate the evil humans in this world, I also began to dislike my grandmother's views. But many times, from the perspective of "goodness", I ended up failing.

However, when I fell into deep thought, I unconsciously found that my long hair was a little wet, which further confirmed the basis for last night's dive. In a trance, my eyes couldn't help but glance at the unreal and stiff red somewhere that woke up my brain.

If I remember correctly, the sun I just saw was golden, why did it suddenly turn orange-red?

When his eyes were uncertain and he locked on to the target again, he felt something knock on him from behind for a moment. Then, I thought it was a delusion, and after turning my head, there was nothing.

Maybe I was frightened by last night's events. Then, his eyes were fixed on the sun again, and as a result, the thing began to knock itself again.

So, I started to feel weak. turned around, except for the figure of the wind and grass, there was still nothing behind him.

Could it be that you have met a ghost in broad daylight?

Although, I am very unfaithful to those evil thoughts. However, in the era of alienation and war, it is not impossible for a large number of dead spirits to exist in this desolate and remote place.

Who called grandma would something that I couldn't explain clearly with science.

When I came back to my senses, it seemed to be getting more and more violent. A frontal assault began, and I was slammed on the head by something.

"Who?!"

I turned abruptly, and there was still nothing. Moreover, he looked up at the sky and saw that nothing but the moving air coexisted.

"It's time to wake up."

The flowing voice was somewhat familiar, so he prepared to seek prestige. However, there was nothing around.

"Where are you?" I broke out in a cold sweat.

"I'm right in front of you."

"What?!" When I saw that there was nothing in front of me, my panic intensified.

"There's nothing in front of me! Where the hell are you? "I'm a little furious.

"Right in front of you. You haven't opened your eyes, how can you see me? "With a playful laugh, I was weird and thoughtful.

"I opened my eyes." I was helpless.

"You don't, your eyes are still closed." The voice continued.

Then, unconsciously, I was slapped by the owner of the voice. Looking back, there was still nothing.

When I looked around, my heartbeat was so quiet that even the sound of the wind and grass around me was so clear, and it was even more desolate and miserable.

"Where the hell are you?" My psychological shadow has risen in vain.

"You can see where I am when you open your eyes." The voice was helpless.

"Am I not open?"

"No, you didn't open your eyes. Are you unwilling to wake up? However, it's not fun to dream for too long. Don't sleep anymore, it's time to get up. ”

When I heard the words "wake up", "dream", and "sleep", I was completely shocked.

Then, the thought that had not yet come back forced me to stare at my eyes, and for a moment I felt the sun shake a little, I felt something slimy stick to my eyes, and then my eyes flashed and twisted into another image.

"You're finally awake."

As I struggled to wake up, I almost scared myself a little at the sight of an enlarged unfamiliar face with a smile.

This person was obviously not a white order boy, he seemed to be relatively gentle and approachable, and it was the middle-aged PLA who was smiling at me in the morning.

Everything was pulled back to reality, only to find that the red sun I saw in my dream was in line with the lonely red sun outside the window.

"You didn't want to wake up just now, you guess you were in a dream." The PLA smiled.

"Dreaming?" I frowned.

"Actually, I don't know what it means to dream. Just listening to the rumors of my predecessors, I probably knew that I was dreaming, but I didn't want to wake up and was trapped in a dream. ”

"Oh." Listening to his explanation, I got the hang of it.

It turned out that everything just now was a dream. It may be that after the surgery, the brain was paralyzed by pain. The nerves controlled me from fantasy to sleep, but I was afraid of my subconscious. Therefore, whether it is a dream or a fantasy is mixed up, and it is impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Perhaps, it is because the feudal evil consciousness of this society is too strong, and I can't resist the fresh thinking that I have worked hard to create.

My heart was desolate and desolate, and I don't know why I had such thoughts.

I guess I can't go back now. When you go back, it will be a meal for those witches. Moreover, I can't participate in my grandmother's funeral, which is really an unfilial son.

I always thought that my grandmother had always believed in the protection of the gods, and that she was nearly 90 years old before she died. Before she could prepare for her last advanced birthday, she left like this. However, compared to other elderly people, my grandmother thinks that she has lived to a satisfactory age.

And somewhere, the funeral did not go as expected......

"This witch should be set on fire!" A religious officer wanders in the auditorium.

Others seem to have banned this funeral. The people who did it in front of them also did it step by step, and the grandmother of the ugly giant bus still didn't let go of the dead body after death.

It is estimated that the next similar encounter will be the scapegoat Ugly Giant.

Because of the wound, then the range of action is limited. While I was having dinner, I isolated myself in my hospital room. His eyes were quietly locked on some unfamiliar backs in the military training ground outside. And the boy named Bai Xu. His back was always so thin and tall, and his age didn't seem too far from his own.

However, the hat was always worn low, so I never saw the face clearly. He seems to be enthusiastic about targeting. I saw him lying in a corner with a gun in his hand for almost an hour. And the other scattered figures, Lu Lu is unfamiliar.

I was a little dumbfounded, and I couldn't help but sigh that I could still see the PLA soldiers with my own eyes in this era, and it seemed that the fireworks of war had not stopped.

"Little girl, it's so late, you still haven't rested?" Another strange middle-aged warrior walked up to me.

"Wait a minute." I smiled timidly. His gaze was locked on someone in the distance.

"Judging by what you're wearing, you should have been born into an ethnic minority, right?" Unexpectedly, the person in front of him began to question.

I'm not surprised, because what he says is the truth.

"Do any warriors have anything to do with minorities?" For some reason, the psyche blurted out a discordant tone.

"No, I didn't mean that......" There was a hint of cowardice in the eyes of the People's Liberation Army, and it was estimated that I had guessed my identity as a Miao person. However, he was still shocked, "Actually, only in some consciousness, I still admire the power of unity of ethnic minorities." The reason why they will be targeted may be because they are too ambitious to form an alliance......" he explained without hesitation.

Maybe it's because I'm too ugly. So, I don't even think about whether I can bear the pressure psychologically.

"So, that's what you guys think?" There was a dim cold light in my eyes. Perhaps, too.

He bowed his head in acquiescence, then glanced at me with a sideways glance. Then, another warrior came, the one who had just woken me up. I was impressed by him because I felt that he was approachable and didn't seem to be afraid of my ugliness.

And at the moment when the trivial eyes leaked sideways, I saw a pair of familiar figures in the distance, which were the female doctor and Doctor Bai who treated themselves during the day. The back of the two talking and laughing made me feel envious.

"What are you looking at?" The man who walked over blocked my view.

"No, just thinking about something."

"So you can't sleep?" He smiled implicitly.

"I'm imagining, what would it be like on the battlefield? Although, I often hear my grandmother say that the battlefield is full of fireworks and corpses, but it is not as deep as I imagined......"

"yes." The man was noncommittal, "Now the wars have spread abroad, and the country is almost calm, so there will be no more turbulent wars." ”

"Hmm. This is not necessarily a good thing. "By the way, can I ask you something?" ”

"Tell me about it?" The other man was a little interested, and then he came over.

"Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" I exaggerated my look of surprise.

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't expect both of them to be silent for a moment, and then his eyes quickly scanned the surrounding dark environment.

Seeing that the two of them didn't answer, it seemed that they believed this.

I was just about to open my mouth when one of them began to ask.

"Why are you asking us such questions?" He frowned.

"Just asking, I didn't expect to scare you like this." I pursed my lips a little and wanted to laugh.

"What about yourself?" Without thinking about it, the other person suddenly asked himself like this.

"I don't believe it!" I was resolute.

When I said this, both of them looked at me with wide eyes and strange eyes.

Probably, it's because if you just look at what I'm wearing, I should be a serious believer. So, such an answer must have surprised them.

"Then, why do they say you're a Gu girl?" The middle-aged man suddenly asked rhetorically.

I chased this disgusting question deeply, and I avoided it as much as possible.

"Even you think I'm a Gu girl......" I winked a little unhappily, "That's just those people's speculation." Actually, I'm not a Gu girl, and even I don't know what 'Gu girl' means? “

Hearing me say this, the two of them became even more interested.

"So, where did they come from?" The man blinked curiously.

"Because, the man who chased me was religious. They are very superstitious cults, and it just so happens that my grandmother is a disciple of the Witch Sect, and we are descendants of the Miao people. I heard grandma say that our ancestors would grow Gu, so they were called Gu descendants. It just so happened that grandma knew some small spells and was regarded as a wizard by them. Then, growing up with my grandmother, I would be burdened with trumped-up charges and strange names. ”

"Your grandmother knows magic?" The person in front of him was unbelievable.

"Hmm." I was noncommittal, "You may not believe it at all, but there are really people in this world who can do magic......"

"If that's the case, don't you think it's too contradictory?" The man was a little bewitched.

"You're saying that there are people in the world who can do magic, but they don't believe in the existence of ghosts in the world." I explained calmly.

"Hmm." The person in front of him nodded.

"And these kinds of spells make it hard for me to find a basis from a scientific point of view...... "I turned around the topic.

"What you're saying is not unreasonable." The man's eyes rolled upward, and his eyes rolled, "Oh, I remember...... I remember that at a certain victorious city celebration banquet, the upper general department seemed to have invited a team of foreigners from abroad to us. At that time, I witnessed a man turning a coin into a glass sealed in a glass jar on all sides. Also, he used a simple strip of cloth to conjure up a three-dimensional and hard thing to ......," the man recounted his memories, "These are like magic things, and they are difficult to decipher from a scientific perspective without in-depth analysis." ”

"So, in a way, magic and magic are very similar. However, the difference is that spells are born of exorcism. And magic is a kind of condolence mood fun. "I sighed deeply, there are no wonders in the world.

"Well, it's still very rewarding to listen to this class, thank you, little girl." The man suddenly benefited greatly.

"Don't thank me. It's so late, so you should rest early. "I looked outside the door, and everyone was gone, while the other warrior who was traveling with me leaned against a corner and slept for somehow.

"Well, by the way, little girl, what's your name?"

"Oh, my name is Ugly Giant." I introduced myself in earnest.

"Four words?" He seemed to sound a little strange.

"Hmm. Because he was born in an ethnic minority. So, Ugly is my last name. Juba is my name. ”

"Oh, my name is Zhang Xianyun, and I just turned thirty-five this year." He introduced himself a little awkwardly, "Nice to meet you, Ugly Giant." ”

His smile was always kind and kind, and my first instinct was to be close to the person.

"Oh, needless to say my age, just crossed the wall......" Seeing that he is so honest, I don't have to be distant.

"Ah, that's so small. He is two years younger than Bai Xu. "Listening to my age, he was a little surprised.

"Smaller than Bai Xu?" I'm also curious.

Unexpectedly, he was younger than him. In my heart, I always thought he was younger than myself. However, why do you always compare Bai Xuan with yourself?

"Well, maybe you don't know yet." He smiled at my ignorance, "Although he is a civilian soldier, he was only 12 years old when he joined the army. ”

"12 years old?" I was shocked, "What happened to him when he joined the army at such a young age?" "It's hard for me to believe that huge number.

"I don't know. The identity of this man was kept secret, and he was never willing to tell anyone. However, if you're really curious, you can ask him yourself. "He's serious.

"No need." I interrupted a little awkwardly, "It's not early, let's rest early." ”

"Hmm." The man was about to turn and leave.

"Huh...... Wait a minute! ”

"Is there anything else?" He suddenly looked at me curiously.

"And him!" I glanced at the sleeping man who was leaning in a corner, "Don't forget, take him with you." ”