How to say, I'm used to being alone since I was a child, and I may be relatively bold. From sleeping alone in a two-story empty building in his hometown when he was 7 or 8 years old, boarding alone in the school's boys' dormitory building on weekends when he was in middle school, and then joining the army and enlisting in the middle of the night to perform various sentry posts... The fear of hearing and seeing is only a flash in the pan, and after a while, it fades away.

This experience is really unforgettable for me in my life, and I know what it's like to have my hair stand on end for the first time in more than 20 years. It was also the first time in my life that I encountered these things, and it also broke my thinking concept, whether it is true or not, whether you believe it or not, I really encountered it.

After the recruit company was left the company, his family entrusted me with a relationship and transferred me to a driver and hygienist training brigade and regiment-level unit, mainly to learn a skill to pave the way for the back. When I rushed to the new unit with my backpack, I didn't expect to be trained as a recruit for three months, and after the training camp, I chose to stay in the team and not go back to the old unit, because this kind of training brigade has a comfortable life and has the opportunity to be a squad leader, which is very attractive to me.

In the end, the 7 training companies left dozens of soldiers and then formed a backbone training team to continue training. Because the elites of each company were selected to take us, we didn't dare to provoke, so we could only bow our heads and be trained. In addition to a serious squad leader in each class, each class has a recruit as a mock squad leader every week for a week to lay a good foundation for the official squad leader.

At that time, it was autumn, the weather was slowly getting colder, and the temperature difference between morning and evening was relatively large. The cold in Henan is dry and cold, and when the wind blows in winter, I feel that my face can be scratched, especially when I stand guard at night...

That time I was the head of the simulation class in shifts, because Friday nights were all the same time to watch movies and have a few relaxing breaks, which everyone cherished. On Friday, our shift was at the gas station post, which was about 2 kilometers away from our camp, and the comrades in the squad were too excited to watch the movie and forgot to change the guard when they went to the service club to buy food, so the sentry did not eat. After I knew, I told the soldier who forgot to change the guard, because I was a mock squad leader, so I still had to carry the pot in the end. I went to pick up the gas station in a very depressed mood, and repeatedly told the sentry to come and replace me after eating, because I was going to the movies too.

The gas station in our camp was in the westernmost part, and across the wall was a large field in the area, and of course, according to rural custom, the fields must be full of graves.

Our troops are very large, boxy like a box, the training ground and the camp area are one-size-fits-all, the incision is a river, the north third is the camp, the south two-thirds is the training ground, the gas station guard tower is on the side of the river near the training ground, the middle of the guard tower and the gas station is the bridge, the river is very clean, it is full of all kinds of fish raised by the leaders, and two rows of big willow trees are planted on both banks. In the summer, lotus flowers bloom in the river, and it is really beautiful.

The watchtower was on the side of the road across the bridge, and behind the watchtower was a large poplar forest, and in front of it was a row of willow trees. Every road in our troops is well manicured, with tall holly trees as a fence, and one road in a straight line, clean and tidy.

After a long time, it slowly turned dark, and I still didn't see anyone come to pick me up, and I had an ominous premonition in my heart, and sure enough, after I vaguely heard the assembly whistle and heard the sound of them singing to the auditorium, my heart was cold.

"Damn~ I still haven't come, I'm going to talk about it when I go back to the class meeting"

As I thought about it, I said it, and the misfortune was not a one-way street, but at this time there was a light rain, a mist was rising, and the rain was cloudy, and the sky was getting darker, and I walked around the road in front of the watchtower angrily, digesting the anger in my heart.

Just when I looked down and walked back and forth, I suddenly found that there was a tall and thin figure on the road about 20 meters away from me, I squinted and looked, it was a tall and thin man, standing stunned with his hands in his trouser pocket, facing me, but I couldn't see who it was, because the leaders liked to take a walk at night, and by the way, I patrolled the duty of various posts, I subconsciously shouted.

"Stop, password!"

After shouting, I regretted it, because I didn't know what the password was, but after 2 minutes, there was no movement, so I shouted the stop password again, and the figure on the other side still stood motionless and faced me, so we stood 20 meters apart from each other. I tried to see who it was, but I couldn't see anything, it was a tall and thin black figure, but I was sure it was a man. When I wanted to shout for the third time, my heart was a little hairy, thinking that today was Friday, and all the people in the group were watching movies in the auditorium, how could someone come over to walk around, and I also thought of some supernatural events that the old squad leader talked about before.

Suppressing the fear in my heart, I stared at the dark shadow as I retreated into the watchtower, because I wanted to take the flashlight and the guard baton in my hand to strengthen my courage. In less than a minute, I retreated to the watchtower, got the flashlight, and within a few seconds of turning around and picking up the baton, I was a little confused, not sure if I was wrong because it was dark or something else.

With the equipment in my hand and my courage strengthened, I took a deep breath, turned on the flashlight, and took the warning stick in my right hand and touched the position of the black shadow just now. I don't know where I got the courage or curiosity, so I touched it, it was not far, and I soon arrived, and when I looked around closely, there was nothing, and I had the courage to look through the deep grass and the one-man tall holly fence nearby, but there was still nothing.

I also muttered in my heart, a little bit that I was dazzled by the mistake, but I was not at ease, so I retreated back as before, at this time my spirit was highly concentrated, I retreated to the position where I saw the black shadow for the first time, that is, in front of the sentry tower, and stood still, and stared for about 2 minutes, but there was still no movement. The vigilance has also slowly decreased, and the next scene really makes me forget it in my life, the feeling of being covered in a cold sweat for 1 second, and the hairs standing on end in the sweat are really... Indescribable...

At the moment when my vigilance lowered and I wanted to turn back to the watchtower, I saw a little boy about 10 years old, wearing a green shirt and brown trousers, running briskly behind a willow tree behind a green shirt and brown trousers, and the distance between the fence and the tree was only about 1 meter. Cold sweat instantly covered the whole body, and the hairs on my body really exploded, I shouted and ran in the direction of the company, and at the moment of starting, I caught a glimpse of a tall and thin black shadow standing on the poplar tree behind the right side of the sentry tower...

2 km/h, less than 5 minutes, I think that's the fastest speed I had...

I rushed to the company, and the sentry on duty saw me running over, looked shocked, and asked me what was wrong? I said out loud out of breath.

"Damn~ the hell!"

Even the sentry on duty was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile.

"Really? What does it look like? You are on duty for me, and I will go and see."

I gasped and waved my hand, and then the sentry in the gun magazine on the second floor heard the movement and walked down, and when he saw me, he was stunned at first, and then asked.

"Old Meng, what's wrong with you? Why is his face so ugly and his lips are pale! ”

I relented and asked the gunhouse sentry for a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and told me what had just happened.

When they saw that I was scared like this, they were also suspicious, and wanted to go with me to see it, because everyone had their own sentry posts, and no one could afford the consequences if they were caught leaving their posts and missing their posts. After I smoked three cigarettes in a row, I made up my mind, looked at the time, and it was almost time for them to come back from the movie, and when there were more people, it should be no problem.

I changed a big flashlight and told them.

"It may also be that it's dark, I'm wrong, I'll take a look, the company will come back soon, don't be caught by the company commander and get off the post, it's over"

When they heard this, they had no opinion, and then they returned to their posts.

When I walked out of the company in the direction of the gas station sentry tower and walked to a distance of 50 meters from the sentry tower, I came behind me the commands and singing voices of my comrades-in-arms from far and near. I saw that the black fog near the watchtower was suddenly dispelled, and I didn't know if it was an illusion or a real thing, so my heart became more settled, and I strode back to the watchtower. However, the 10-minute, night sentry came to take my place, and of course, I didn't tell him about it, mainly because I was worried that it would have a bad effect. After returning to the company, I found the squad leader and reported to him alone, and he immediately reported to the platoon commander, and then for nearly a month I was not arranged to go to that post.

Of course, after 1 month, it was arranged normally, and then I talked about it when I secretly drank with a few comrades-in-arms at night, only to find out that some of them had also encountered it, and it was not a secret in private. At that time, it was even more certain that the righteousness of the soldiers could really suppress these evil things!

Anyway, it's been more than 10 years since that ghost hit, but now I think about it a little bit scary, sometimes I drink with friends and colleagues and mention this, they all say I'm bold, I laugh, and then I will definitely tell them that the clothes gave me the guts.