Preliminary plan 2013

  In the previous chapter, most of the instructors were affected by the Soul-Eating Spirit and lost control of their behavior, abnormally enforcing the principle of "military orders are like mountains".

  In the small conference room, everyone's face looked bad, only Wu Bing and Zhao Zhengwei looked better. In contrast, they suddenly became the backbone of the crowd.

  In my opinion, Zhao Zhengwei's slightly better complexion is because he is the top leader and has that kind of demeanor. As for the instructor with no illness, I estimate it's due to his rough nerves.

  Silence... Silence...

  After a long time, so long that I felt pain in my legs standing at the corner of the wall, Zhao Zhengwei finally prepared to speak.

  His voice was low and solemn. "The situation is now extremely bad, what are your views, instructors?" Indeed, it was the demeanor of a great general.

  "We should first comfort the students and avoid causing widespread panic." A slightly older counselor spoke up, offering his suggestion.

  "But panic has already occurred, the instructors' behavior today was too extreme." The speaker was a young female instructor, with a pointed chin and a somewhat sharp face, who glanced at the instructors who were now completely red-faced.

  "This is also what I want to ask, what's wrong with all the instructors today?" Zhao Zhengwei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the instructors with a serious expression.

  Tang Jiaoguan is relatively older, and like Wei Jiaoguan, he is the class leader. He himself also belongs to the category of people with abnormal behavior, so he explains: "We don't know what happened either, at that time there were only four words in our minds, 'Military orders are like mountains.'"

  Another tall and young instructor immediately expressed his opinion, "Just like being possessed by an evil spirit!"

  Isn't it just a cold? I looked at Zhou Meng, who was bowing her head and thinking about something.

  As soon as this was said, other young officers also nodded in agreement, and at that time it seemed like a spell had been cast.

  The guides looked at these rough soldiers with disdain, with an expression of infinite contempt for the "weird and bizarre".

  "There is." The sick instructor, not making a sound, suddenly made one, drawing the attention of everyone present. He was seen pinching his chin with one hand, looking solemn, "Those students said that when they wanted to stop the instructor from physically punishing them, they couldn't move." The implication being - it's clear that something has exceeded the natural order, and it's possible that he really is possessed by an evil spirit.

  The tour guide who was unwell also agreed with the theory of being possessed by an evil spirit, and other guides with a scientific outlook also began to hesitate.

  "What's to be done?" Zhao Zhengwei asked with a timely look of concern, inquiring of the healthy guide.

  The tour guide suddenly flashed a smile, making me feel somewhat uneasy and having a strange feeling, as if he was watching us and then smiling.

  "This matter, I want to investigate it thoroughly. Commissar, may I try?" The guide's face was sincere, the cunning from just now seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

  Am I wrong?

  At this moment, there is no other choice but to treat a dead horse as if it were alive. Zhao Zhengwei slowly nodded and announced: "Military training is suspended for the time being due to the instructors' poor condition. All students are to stay in their dormitories, and counselors will conduct regular inspections, with student safety being the top priority."

  If it weren't for the current panic, this might be the most wonderful time in all military training, and we wouldn't even have to train. But because of this panic, this is definitely the most terrifying time, and also an unforgettable memory in our lives.

  The meeting ended and Zhao Zhengwei left one after another. The instructor who was not sick slowly dragged behind, with a careless look on his face.

  Can he really find out something? It would be better if Ou was there or K was there.

  Suddenly an idea struck him, but since the tour guides hadn't all left yet, he had no choice but to endure it for now.

  The door of the conference room closed, followed by the sound of locking.

  "Meng Jie, can the shadow person go out and send a message? Or is there any technique for long-distance transmission?" He couldn't wait to express his thoughts in his heart. If it was feasible, after contacting the outside world, the chances of being rescued would be greatly increased.

  I didn't expect Zhou Meng to have no reaction, just getting more and more confused. Ah, I can think of it, she had tried it long ago, but it was ineffective. In this way, we really lost contact with the outside world and became rabbits in a cage, at the mercy of others.

  Zhou Meng patted me on the shoulder and smiled rarely - don't worry.

  Yes, I have a dream, what's there to be afraid of?

  Zhou Meng concentrated his spiritual energy on the brush, and drew a door on the wall of the conference room. We went through the wall directly from behind the conference room, which was a slope. Climbing up would lead to the girls' dormitory.

  Then go to the toilet and wipe off the "hidden" symbol, return to the dormitory, everything is fine.

  The door of the conference room suddenly opened, and the tour guide leaned against the door frame, smiling ambiguously at the wall of the conference room...

  。。。。。。

  If it's a normal military training, the school suddenly says that all your instructors are taking a break, and you can take a good rest. The students will definitely set up an altar and burn incense to thank the gods.

  But now, the students' faces are one by one uglier than the other. Even the usually cheerful and bold Cheng Cheng is frowning, her eyebrows twisted into a small black knot, her round face puffed up like a big stuffed bun that would make the baozi shop owner lose money.

  As soon as she saw us, the little bun immediately deflated like a leaky balloon and shrunk to one side, putting on an innocent face. "I've noticed you two have been constipated lately," she said with such an unlovable phrase.

  "Uh-huh, a bit." In order to make things more convenient for future actions, I feel that I have made enormous sacrifices.

  The door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and the tour guide stood at the door with a smile on his face... no matter how you looked at it, it seemed suspicious.

  The tour guide is about 1.8 meters tall, slightly shorter than K and Qiu. He has a slender build, looks a bit thin, wears glasses, and has a gentle and elegant appearance, but somehow gives me a "gentle villain" vibe.

  But like him, a good seedling among the school's seniors, still single till now, has long been the Prince Charming in many people's hearts.

  Regarding being single, the sisters in the dormitory said it with unbridled enthusiasm and gleaming eyes.

  Such a talented and elegant person, if he appears so casually, the direct effect is that the dormitory doesn't need to turn on the lights, because the wolf-like aura directly shoots out and converges on the instructor's body.

  "Monitor, is there something?" Su Xiaoguang, the class leader, pushed his slightly slipping glasses and asked.

  The disease guide smiled elegantly and pointed at me and Zhou Meng, saying: "Find them to do something."

  It feels a bit high-profile, and as expected, when Ah Jia and Zhou Meng followed the instructor out, their military uniforms were almost pierced by the "admiring, envying, and hating" eyes of the girls.

  "Guide, is there something?" Ah Jia felt that his face was very dark now, especially dark.

  "Alright, let's go. The two curious babies will definitely agree, follow me to the infirmary first." The tour guide smiled brightly like a chrysanthemum, radiating a warm yellow glow. Looking at him was really... Grinding her small tiger teeth, she thought angrily.