The sound of speech in the ancient Great Wall

  In the last chapter, Director Wu invited Labor and Zhou Meng to roughly inspect the bodies of Pangsuo and the female student. Just as Labor and Zhou Meng were about to leave through the window, they found that Instructor Wei was standing outside the window with a stern expression, staring at them. How long had he been there?

  Wei's usual expression was stern or "bewitching", but now his face could be described as solemn and murderous, with a serious look and a fierce glint in his eyes. I can confirm that it definitely wasn't because we didn't go back.

  "Captain Wei...?" she called out hesitantly and tentatively.

  Wei's expression changed immediately, and he suddenly regained his usual serious demeanor, withdrawing his murderous aura.

  "Hurry back, others are waiting for you." After that, he walked directly to the front of us and went out from behind the toilet.

  Not a single question was asked. I and Zhou Meng looked at each other in dismay, feeling even more uneasy.

  Returning to the drill ground, I found that all the other companies had already gathered and left, only our company was still standing there.

  When I returned to the team, I frequently received some white eyes. I can understand, you guys are so white, it's better to stare out your eyes together.

  When we were eating, we finally left the instructor's line of sight. I couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and I always felt like I was being stared at by the instructor, which made me feel like I couldn't breathe smoothly.

  "Eh eh, where did you guys just go? It's been so long?" Cheng Cheng curiously leaned over, not even fighting for the few salty vegetables left on the plate.

  "What's wrong with the toilet? Can't even let people use it for a bit?" I replied in a muffled voice, my mouth full of steamed bun.

  Unexpectedly, she got a clear face of disdain, with an expression that seemed to say "do you have a ghost". She stretched out her chopsticks, knocked open the other four girls' chopsticks, picked up the last piece of salted vegetable and put it in her mouth, chewed for a few mouthfuls, then opened her mouth again with the oily residue from the salted vegetable, "Zhou Wenwen went to the toilet to find you guys, but you weren't there!"

  So Wei Jiao came personally? Or has he become a startled bird, worried that we'll also have an accident and be held responsible?

  "Haha, you all know now, I was resting with Meng Jie in the small woods behind the toilet, and we got caught by the instructor." I picked up a piece of fermented bean curd, put it on my steamed bun, took a bite, and it was incredibly delicious! Northern-style steamed buns are really tasty!

  "Oh, I see. No wonder the instructor looked unhappy when he came back." Chengcheng had a look of realization on her face, and with a thoughtful expression, she used a steamed bun to wipe up the remaining salted vegetable dish that was already empty, wiping it clean with oil, eating it very deliciously.

  No choice, just a few pieces of salted vegetables and three blocks of fermented bean curd, divided among eight people, it's normal that it's not enough.

  Although this breakfast table at least cost more than 20 yuan for the eight of us. But isn't RMB devaluing now? Absolutely not that the school embezzled our meal fees, absolutely not, I firmly believe.

  The bugle for reassembling military training sounded again.

  The girls all came out of their dormitory with a reluctant look on each face, holding the water they would drink in the afternoon.

  When I saw the instructor again, he seemed to have returned to normal and didn't pay much attention to us. But in my heart, it was even more unbearable.

  It's like I'm caught red-handed stealing, but the person who caught me doesn't punish me. Instead, they keep hovering around me every day, making me nervous. Sometimes it's a double-edged sword: whether I stick my head out or pull it back, I'll get hurt either way. It's better to just take the hit and get it over with.

  Our training ground is quite far from the main gate. In the morning, the sun rises in the east, so our instructor had us stand at attention facing west, and the main gate just happens to be on the west side.

  A man, dressed in logistics personnel clothes, came in from the gate, running very fast, and occasionally looked back, as if someone was chasing him. He also tripped at the gate and fell to the ground, motionless.

  Distant view is unclear, but the man's fainting is crystal clear.

  Our military posture is also unsteady, twisting and turning to adjust our bodies, gazing into the distance, wanting to see some excitement, and in our hearts we especially envy the troops that are training near the gate.

  A small commotion subsided after the instructor carried him away.

  I vaguely feel that I have seen the figure of that logistics personnel somewhere before, but no matter how hard I think about it, I just can't remember.

  The morning training ended too quietly, and I had lunch.

  With a full stomach, last night's terror seems to have dissipated.

  There were over ten of us in our dormitory, sitting together as a group, chatting about gossip, and which instructor was the most handsome... all deliberately avoiding last night's incident.

  Feeling bored, I decided to go out for a walk. Originally, I wanted to drag Zhou Meng along with me, but she just took her phone and went out, definitely going to make a call to K.

  Avoiding crowded places, I strolled along and before long arrived at the usual place where Zhou Meng and I did our homework.

  But we just kept breathing on the mountain waist and didn't go down, walking near the ancient Great Wall to take a look.

  Thinking and walking, the dilapidated ancient Great Wall is right in front of me.

  This Great Wall built in the Qin Dynasty is completely different from what we see today as a tourist attraction. Due to its early construction, it was not made of stone bricks but rammed earth blocks, which have been severely damaged by wind and sun over thousands of years.

  Now it looks like a long strip of mud heap, losing its former majesty, but it is still proud.

  Staring at the ancient Great Wall, I feel more and more that it resembles a fat man's corpse, both are made of earth, with fine lines on the surface.

  My heart feels a bit chilly, I'll just wrap myself up and go back to take a nap.

  Just as I was about to turn around, some faint and almost imperceptible sounds entered my ears, seemingly there but also seeming not to be.

  Stop moving at once, come to a halt and listen carefully. But the sound was gone again, it seemed like some auditory hallucination or just the wind hitting the city wall.

  But just as I was about to turn around and leave again, the voice appeared once more, this time a bit clearer.

  "Wake... wake... wake up... wake... wake..." The voice was like that of an old man with a hoarse voice, intermittent and weak.

  After listening carefully for a while, the sound came from behind the Great Wall.

  He immediately went around to the back of this small section of the Great Wall and wanted to see if there were any elderly people who had fallen and couldn't get up.

  After passing by, we found that the wall of our military training base was built less than one meter away from the Great Wall, and it was as high as two meters. And there were no old people in this one-meter-wide gap between them.

  "Wake... wake... wake up... wake... wake..."

  The hoarse voice sounded again, but I felt a chill run down my spine. Because after identifying it again, I found that the sound was still coming from behind the Great Wall.

  And I was just in the gap between the Great Wall and the surrounding wall at this time.

  So this sound is coming from inside the Great Wall...

  As soon as this idea came into my mind, I felt a chill all over my body and goosebumps all over...