The two of us tried our best to pull the door, but the door was locked from the outside, it was completely like an ant shaking the mountain, not moving at all, the second master kicked and scolded and tossed for a long time, and finally the two of them sat on the ground, I took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and the two of them smoked while thinking about countermeasures.

I didn't take two puffs, I heard the sound of messy footsteps and the cumping of firearms from far and near outside the door, we stood up with each other's arms, took a few steps back, Zeng Weiguo said outside the door: "Open."

I couldn't open my eyes by the sunlight shining in, instinctively blocked with my hands, just raised my arm, was pulled down, twisted behind me, at the same time, a rope around my neck, before I could speak, has been tied up a sturdy knot, one side of the guard pressed my shoulder, put me on the spot, the second master on the side is the same as me, there is no room for resistance.

Zeng Weiguo glanced at me and the second master, and walked straight to the head chef hanging behind us, Li Xiao raised his head and didn't see us following closely behind Zeng Weiguo, Zeng Yongjiang stood next to us, stared at the second master and sighed fiercely, and ordered: "Take it away", and we were escorted out.

My second master and I were separated and detained in a confinement room, this was the first time I had been here in the army for so long, the cramped room had no windows, only a small single bed and the orange light bulb with pine nuts on my head, and the feeling of depression brought by the small space made me breathless.

Tied up, confined to the bed, with the damp bedding smelling musty, my mind swirling around the head chef's smiling face, a smile of great satisfaction, but he died in a very painful way.

It turned out that I heard from the guests of the restaurant that the hanged person's eyes would bulge out, and the tongue would be long, just like the black and white impermanence seen at the temple fair, and he would be incontinent, smelly, and very ugly.

But the head chef not only smiled, but also exuded a faint sweet fragrance, could it be that he was beaten by the second master and suffered a great grievance, and he couldn't think about it, and finally hanged himself successfully, so he showed a satisfied smile, and before hanging himself, he borrowed rouge powder to dress up carefully?

No, there must be something wrong, suddenly there was a flash of lightning in his head, how did he go up? This guy is not tall and fat, how did he hang a rope on a two-story beam and put himself on it? When we found him, there was nothing under his feet, could someone help him? So what's the matter? Does helping someone commit suicide count as murder? And are we being framed like this now?

The more I thought about it, the more weird I felt, the cold sweat on my body spilled through my clothes, and I suddenly thought of Li Tiezui and the note that said "Beware", did it make me watch out for this base? That joke is a bit big, don't say that I can't leave now, just leave, where can I go?

After thinking about it, I thought of Li Yunhe, and I couldn't help but worry about whether I would be the next scapegoat.

Lying on the bed and thinking wildly, there was a sound of unlocking the door from outside the door, and a soldier with a food box walked in with his head down, put the food box on the ground, untied me, turned around and went out to lock the door again.

I took the opportunity to look at the sky outside, it was already dark, I squatted on the ground and opened the food box, there was chicken, meat, a pot of wine and a pack of cigarettes inside, I was suddenly startled, and suddenly thought that this is the legendary severed head rice? Let me eat and drink enough to smoke and get on the road?

I sat cross-legged on the ground, tears falling on the dishes, thinking about this life, since the night when Qi Yunliang was asked for his life by a female ghost in Juxian Building, how many times have I walked on the edge of life and death, I didn't think that in the end I was wrongfully killed, why did I hate myself for owing so much, I had to eat that canned food, wouldn't it be okay to endure it?

slapped myself hard, it was too useless, how to say that he was a soldier anyway, what did the big man cry like, I picked up the wine jug, tilted my neck, and drank it happily.

Tear open the cigarette, take out a light on it, drag the chicken leg while wiping the tears, while chewing angrily, whatever, eat and drink enough, remember the old storyteller in the past, "The head fell out of the bowl and the big scar pulled, and after twenty years, he was a good man again", stood up and poured a big sip of wine, this one was a little fierce, choking and coughing.

Suddenly, I heard a familiar silver bell-like laughter from outside the door, and said through the door panel while laughing: "Drink slowly, beware of choking you, is it enough?" If it's not enough, I'll bring some more."

After hearing this, I was stunned for a few seconds, and sat down on the ground with a "poof", I don't know whether to be happy or embarrassed, why didn't Miss Zeng say hello in advance when she delivered the meal?

I had the heart to ask about her second master's situation, and after thinking about it, he and I are now both meat on the board, and it is up to others to kill or stay.

At about midnight, Zeng Yongjiang led someone to release me, led me to the second master next door, and then escorted the two of us back to the dormitory, and said to us: "The death of the head chef has been investigated clearly, and it is determined that it has nothing to do with you, but for your unauthorized entry into the quartermaster's depot, the superiors decided to lock me up for ten days, but considering the particularity of your identity, it is specially approved to be confined in the dormitory, and someone will deliver food on time every day." ”

After the explanation, he led someone to take away the gun we hung on the wall and the second master's knife, the second master hurriedly blocked in front of him, looking at him with a flattering smile, Zeng Yongjiang had a crying and laughing expression, raised his fist and beat it to the second master's chest, turned around and left, just about to lock the door, he suddenly remembered something, took out two packs of cigarettes from his body and threw them on the bed, and said: "A few days, bear with it", and then nodded at the guards guarding the door, the moment the door closed, the second master shouted outside: "Thank you."

After a full day, the two of them didn't even bother to wash their faces, turned off the lights and lay on the bed, each thinking about their hearts and smoking cigarettes, seeing that the sleepiness was disturbing, the eyelids had already begun to fight, and the second master sat up again with a "poof", jumped down and turned on the light.

I thought he went to the toilet, closed his eyes and ignored him, but when I heard the sound of "Cangchang", he pulled out the fishskin knife, frightened, I quickly turned over and went to the ground, stood on the side of the bed and looked at him, he ignored me at all, only wore a pair of pants on his body, held the knife in his hand, went straight to the holster, pulled out the pistol, came back and sat at the desk at the end of the bed, put the knife on the table, began to wipe the gun, check the ammunition.

I was so confused by his actions that I hesitated to call him, for I heard that sleepwalkers could not be called, and I was scared away as soon as I called my soul.

When he saw me standing in place, staring at him dementedly, he said to me, "Look, take out your gun quickly, and the second master will wipe it for you."

After I was sure that he was not sleepwalking, I asked, "What's the second master?" Got a task? When was it notified? ”

When he heard me ask, he turned around and said, "Hey, can you ask Zeng Rourou to help me get a box cannon?" I don't want Hanyang to make it, I want a pure German Mauser large box".

I couldn't help but tremble and asked: "Second master, just the two of us, let alone the large box, even if we give a cannon, we can't shoot it, besides, ten days of confinement are just over." ”

As soon as the second master heard this, he was anxious, turned around with the gun, frowned and clicked his mouth, I looked at the gun in his hand, and couldn't help but take a step back, he looked down at his hand, put the gun on the table behind him and said: "Why don't you have a long head?"

He saw that I didn't understand what I meant, so he was even more anxious, and said with a red face: "There are dead people in the munitions storehouse, and he killed them, what does it mean, it means that we have a traitor here, and it is a woman." ”

I was shocked and hurriedly asked, "How do you know it's a woman?"

"You didn't hear it? The smell of the chef when he died. ”

At first, I thought that I was the only one who could smell the smell, but now I even wonder if it is my delusion, but when he said this, I immediately nodded and said, "I smell it, sweet." ”

The second master slapped his thigh: "Yes, I thought I smelled it wrong, you see you also smelled it, so I think the best thing is that there is a female enemy in our base."

I wonder if I've heard it wrong, and the best thing is probably an enemy? I opened my mouth and asked him, "What do you mean to be a female enemy?" What do you want to do? ”

The second master put down the gun, took out two cigarettes, and threw one to me, he lit one and put it in his mouth, picked up the gun on the table, lowered his head and wiped it carefully, and said while wiping: "I mean, it's better to do it by people." ”

After a few seconds, a bead of sweat the size of a bean slipped down from my forehead and dripped to the ground, put the cigarette into my mouth, took two puffs of hard breath, threw the cigarette butt, stood up and pulled out the gun from the holster, sat back next to the second master, wiped it vigorously, and asked the second master while wiping: "How many bullets does the box cannon cost?" ”