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Life in the military camp is actually quite boring. The weather was very hot at that time. I pulled out to practice and exercise in the morning. At around 10 o'clock, the sun rose and I would rest in the dormitory until around 5 o'clock in the evening. I would go out to practice and exercise in the morning. I would start eating at 6 o'clock in the evening. Then I would play together, chat, fuck until 9 o'clock, and then go to bed. This is the itinerary for our military training basically one day.

At this time, I realized that the military training was not as terrible as I thought, especially the new recruits in the military camp, who had a good relationship with us. After all, they were a little older than us, and they were a little older than us, so we were still very open-minded.

Our instructor is Wang Gang. He is a very interesting person. He seems to be from Sichuan. He is only about twenty-two years old and has a good relationship with us. We call him Brother Wang privately, and he has no objection.

Brother Wang usually likes to tell stories, especially ghost stories, which is his favorite. After six o'clock, he will take a seat and then tease us about some strange things he encountered before, as well as some ghosts and other things. I am quite interested in this. At that time, I always felt that he was not afraid of heaven or earth. I felt that he had the ability anyway, so he didn't have to be afraid of these strange things. Later I found out that his unaware of the nature of heaven and earth almost killed his life. This is naturally a story.

One day, it was normal. Brother Wang trained us for a while and then let us sit down and start telling stories. Originally, Brother Wang started to tell ghost stories, and our male classmates were very happy. After all, girls were afraid and then leaned against you, and the male comrades understood it.

But what we never imagined was that those beautiful girls were even more courageous than those of us big men. On the contrary, those dinosaurs, before they could tell their stories, they cried and called on the handsome guys, and I wondered. But what I am grateful for is that fortunately, I am not very handsome, so there is no need to worry about dinosaurs approaching.

Brother Wang is just like usual, talking about what Taoist priests destroyed or something. Later, I felt really bored and said, "Brother Wang, just talk about something new and strange. I almost heard calluses when I listened to this all day long."

Everyone felt the same after hearing what I said. Brother Wang sat down and pondered for a moment and said, "Then I will tell you a strange story I encountered, but don't go out and spread it randomly, do you know."

We nodded, then Brother Wang sat down, organized the language, and said, "This happened last year."

It turned out that last year, a group of tomb robbers entered this mountain. There were many ancient tombs from ancient times in this mountain. Part of the reason this military camp was built here is because of this.

Anyway, these soldiers were idle in the military camp, so many people went out to search for this group of tomb robbers. There were five people in the team where Brother Wang was. When he found a cliff on the mountainside, he found a cave, and traces of people moving in the cave.

At that time, they gave each other a wink, meaning that they should not use the walkie-talkie to call other people, and they will catch their own, otherwise they will be less rewarded.

Everyone also meant this. Originally, only by making meritorious service can one be promoted. Everyone had no other opinions. They thought they were just some tomb robbers, so they followed the traces and found that the cave was actually the entrance to the ancient tomb.

Brother Wang did not explain in detail, but only told us the final result: when he went there, there were five living people, three died after he came back, and the other surviving person was destroyed on his left hand, and the tomb robbers were not found in that ancient tomb.

When we heard this, we became curious. How did the other three die? Where did the tomb robbers go? At that time, all the questions came out, but let us ask, Brother Wang was very strict and didn't say anything at all. Then he told a few meaningless ghost stories to dispel us.

After I went back, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. I was thinking about the ancient tomb. At that time, I made up my mind to go in and take a look when I had the chance.

Ten days passed quickly, and the military training was over soon. Although I couldn't bear to leave Brother Wang, I promised to come to see him when I had time. When I parted, the women cried so miserably, saying that they couldn't bear to leave the instructor or something.

We boys just did a lot, and went up and hugged him hard and said: Thank you for your hard work. The past few days of getting along have indeed given us a deep relationship with the instructor.

Then after I returned to school, I started to attend classes normally, and I also lived the so-called college life. What is college life? Sleeping, surfing the Internet, boring, this is the so-called college life. When you want to attend classes, you can't attend them. If you can't, you won't attend them. No one cares about you. Anyway, as long as you have enough credits at the end of graduation, you will get a graduation certificate.

At that time, we basically skipped classes every day, went all night, and then came back to sleep during the day. Speaking of which, Zhang Heng had a laptop alone in our dormitory, but he wanted to use it to code. Usually, we would take some adult education movies. If we play games online, we still had to go outside.

It was about two months since school started. One night, I, Kaizi, and Fatty Cao, went out to surf the Internet as usual. As for Zhang Heng, he had a little free time and wanted to use it to scribe and let him surf the Internet and play games, which was completely nonsense.

But for some reason, the Internet cafes we like to go to are all full. I had no choice but to choose one that looked pretty small but was still clean.

Then I drove three machines and fought against CS. I said that my CS technology is similar to my catching ghosts. They are all half-bad and are abused by others. But that day, I was very powerful and abused people everywhere. I don’t know who is stupid, I guess I can’t afford to lose. I stood up and cursed. Who is the cheater? Is there anyone who wins like this?

Fuck me, I was upset when I heard this. Who would I be scolded for cheating? I finally won once and was scolded for cheating. Is it easy for me? When I stood up, I saw that the hair that was scolding was all green, and the explosive head was probably the legendary non-mainstream.

I usually stay away from such non-mainstream people. There is a saying that goes, don’t be as knowledgeable as a fool, otherwise he can drag your IQ to the same level as him and then defeat you with his rich experience. I also thought so at that time, not as knowledge as a fool. So I endured it.

But unexpectedly, the idiot behind me became even more arrogant. The swear words in her mouth were scolded for three minutes without any repetition.

Such a skill is really not something that ordinary people can do. Kaizi and Fatty Cao couldn't stand it anymore. At this time, a sickly man stood up and said, "Isn't it just a few wins for you? I'm just whining." This man looked about the same age as us, but he looked sick, as if he would fall down when blown by the wind.

When the three of us heard this, we knew that there was a good show. Maybe this sick guy misunderstood and thought it was him who was the non-mainstream scolding. When we saw someone standing up, we looked at each other and were not ready to go out. We sat down and picked up snacks to watch the show.

The non-mainstream probably didn't expect that someone would admit it, but when he saw that he was a thin boy, he became even more angry and shouted: "Do you know who I am? Are you looking for death?"

The young man was not showing weakness and said coldly: "Do you know who I am? You are even more looking for death." For some reason, when I heard this person say this, I felt cold and felt like he was telling the truth.

The two of them even got into a fight and started to curse each other, but later the green head was probably too much to stand it anymore, so they rushed up and slapped the young man in the face. The young man was stunned for a moment, and did not continue to fight back, but instead sat down and started to talk to himself.

The non-mainstream cursed at the side for a long time, but the young man sat motionlessly and stopped scolding him again. The non-mainstream did not continue to make things boring. He said some harsh words and went back.

When we saw this, we were all worthless for the thin guy. If I were to go up and tear off two pieces of meat. However, what happened later made me feel a little different from this young guy who I thought was weak.

This happened in the middle of the night after surfing the Internet, and everyone was confused. As for the non-mainstream, after being abused, they found a chat channel to tease the girl.

I also went to bed in a daze, but unexpectedly a gust of cold wind blew, which made me shudder. The temperature around me dropped rapidly in an instant. I woke up suddenly. There were two possibilities for the temperature to drop. One was that the broken air conditioner in this Internet cafe suddenly became strong, but the probability was almost zero. Looking around, this feeling was too familiar. It was obviously the second type, and there was a dirty thing approaching.

At this time, a painful cry came from the Internet cafe. I looked in the direction and it turned out to be the non-mainstream. At this time, his right hand had disappeared from his body. Thinking of the chill just now, I took out the cow tears I carried with me from my pants.

Since experiencing the previous things, this thing has become a must-have equipment for me to carry with me.

I wiped my eyes and looked around. There was nothing unusual around the non-mainstream. But when I looked at the guy who was beaten by the non-mainstream before, I found that there was a little ghost next to the guy.

At this time, I remembered the technique of raising ghosts that my master told me.

Raising a little ghost is a kind of spiritual control technique. Those who have a little merit in the spiritual world do not practice it because it is too insulting and can harm the merit.

The source of the little ghost: To raise a little ghost, you must mention a child soul who died unjustly to drive it. Once you are detained, you will definitely not be able to reincarnate normally. There are two sources of the little ghost, one is a child who died before the age of two, and the other is a fetus that has died in the womb. The strongest of them is the one who dies of evil.

This is different from the ghost babies I encountered before. The ghost babies I encountered before were full of resentment and harming people everywhere. However, this is obviously raised by humans and can listen to human control.
Chapter completed!