Ruyizhai

A handful of soil was sprinkled on the body, and another handful of soil.

[sound of shovel shoveling]

The body was buried with earth.The light was also buried by the earth, and darkness covered the corpse.Immediately afterwards, a fluffy sun slowly rose from the right side of the picture, illuminating one snow-white tent after another, and the darkness was suppressed by the sunlight.The sun had risen to a flagpole erected in the middle of the tent group, and when it landed on the top of the flagpole, it did not move, and the edges kept flickering.The southeast wind blows the white flag on the flagpole.In the picture, only the lower left corner is dark, and the deeper black shows the outline of the prison and a small mound.

[sound of horn blowing]

One after another soldiers came out from different tents.Some soldiers gathered to talk, some ran around the field, some held their guns to shoot targets, some patrolled the camp in two teams, and some pushed a cart full of food into the darkness in the lower left corner , everyone's complexion is very good, very energetic.A pale-faced soldier stumbled out of a tent, conspicuous in the lively crowd, bumping into patrolling people, chatterers, and people drinking coffee with coffee cups, staggering away. into another tent.

The pale soldier walked into the tent and reported to the second lieutenant who was sitting at the desk in the tent and writing notes.

"112, he's back again..." said the soldier, wiping his face, his pallor turning into sweat.

The second lieutenant glanced at the sweaty soldier.

[indiscernible voice]

A group of soldiers surrounded a bed.Someone turned his head and stood aside. Seeing this, all the soldiers moved away one after another, making a gap.The second lieutenant stepped into the gap.

A man is lying on an army bed with his mouth slightly open. His face and body are covered with dirt, as is the army bed. The left breast pocket of this man's military uniform is marked with 112. On the forehead of 112 is a pupil in the shape of a flame. Eyes, his eyes were shut.A helmet rests on his stomach.

Soldiers gangbang and whisper.

"Damn it."

"Ask the prisoners. They must have seen something. The pit is right next to their prison."

"It's the ghost, the white ghost, the death god of the war camp!"

"Amen."

"Do you have any coffee grounds?"

112 lay peacefully.The second lieutenant lowered his head and looked down at him.A lot of eyes are focused on 112, and the surroundings of 112 gradually turn white, and gradually there is only light left, without eyes, and the white light covers 112's body.White light makes up a light bulb.

[gasp]

Under the bulb, under the many lights, a woman in black is tied behind her hands on a chair.The woman in black had a bruised nose and a swollen face. A doctor pulled her arm, pierced her arm, and injected the medicine.The eyes of the woman in black suddenly widened, so big that only her two eyes remained in the picture.It was so big that the revolving lanterns in her eyes were also clear.

A child runs from her left eye to her right, where she rides a merry-go-round, which spins and spins into her left eye, trips over a dead body, and the child flies out, lying on her right In the eyes, a girl ran after a balloon, from the left eye to the right eye, from the right eye to the left eye, the balloon flew out of the eye socket, and a child's head landed gently on the girl In his hand, the girl ran and ran after the child's head.

The carousel stopped.

The second lieutenant asked the man in black: "Did you hear anything last night? Did you see who dug 112 out of the pit where he was buried?"

The woman in black replied dully: "Louis, Louis..."

The second lieutenant asked the woman in black: "Didn't you see anything? Didn't you see who dug him out, or who filled in the soil?"

The woman just muttered: "Louis, Louie."

The doctor passed by the woman, and the medicine in his pocket was about to move. A man in black was sitting next to the woman. Next to this man in black was another man in black. These people's hands were tied behind their backs, like the first The reflections of the men in black in the mirror are male and female, young and middle-aged.Arms, injections, pairs of wide-open eyes, covered the picture like a kaleidoscope.

The second lieutenant asked: "Did you hear any movement last night? Did you see who dug 112 out of the pit where he was buried?"

"Alice, Alice." A voice answered in a deep voice.

"Kill him, stabbed him to death with a knife, and bit him on the neck, hahahaha." A voice echoed like this, and the laughter echoed.

Among the echoes: "Mom." "God." "Louis, Louie."

The doctor said: "Since someone has pleaded guilty, the pleader should be punished."

The second lieutenant said: "112 has no scars on his neck, and there is no trace of trauma on his body. He died of organ failure."

An unfamiliar voice floated down from above: "The morale of the army must be stabilized."

Another sentence floated down and landed on the second lieutenant's left shoulder: "They are just prisoners of war."

"Kill one more person, and your meritorious service will be added." This sentence fell on the second lieutenant's right shoulder.

"Killing people in a war camp is human nature, and those who don't kill people are aliens. You are a freak in society, and you are still a freak in a war camp. Then where do you want to go? Do you want to go to heaven?" This sentence falls On the second lieutenant's head.The words melted and dripped into the second lieutenant's ears, and the freak puffed his cheeks to blow the wind in his ears.

A gust of wind blows away everyone in the picture.A corner of the darkness was blown away, the sun hung high, and a man in black knelt in front of the flagpole.He opened his toothless mouth and cried, "Long live!"

He was shot.

The sun slowly slides from the top of the flagpole to the left of the frame, slightly illuminating the prison, a mound, and a pit next to it.The man in black who was shot was thrown into the pit.The night broke free from the sun's cover and filled the gaps in the snow-white tent again.

The sun rose and the sun shone into the tent. The second lieutenant was sitting on the bed, and a soldier came in to report.

[suspenseful music]

[indiscernible voice]

[footsteps]

112 was lying on a bed covered in dirt, and 760 was lying on the next bed, with his eyes closed and a flaming pupil on his forehead. The man in black who had been shot was curled up in the aisle between them.

"White Specter has come to harvest souls." Someone said.

"When will we be able to advance to the front line?" Someone said.

Someone let out a big yawn.

The second lieutenant made a video call with Captain Tommen in the communications tent, and Captain Tommen said, "How many more soldiers?"

The second lieutenant said: "Both 112 and 760 are very good soldiers in the camp."

Captain Tommen said, "Perhaps there are White spies in the camp, and they intend to kill White's best soldiers."

The communications soldier glanced at the second lieutenant.The lieutenant was silent.

The second lieutenant sat silently in front of the prison, behind him were fires, tents, sparks, fires, tents, flames, tents, patrolling soldiers.

The men in the prison looked at him.Man with one arm out, railing, man against railing, railing, brown eyes, railing, green eyes, eyes with flaming pupils.

The second lieutenant trembled, and looked over again, the pair of flaming eyes were gone.The second lieutenant touched his face and walked away.

A soldier came in to meet the second lieutenant with a man in black.The second lieutenant asked the man in black: "Where were you last night?"

The man in black said, "Where else could it be except in prison?"

The second lieutenant said, "Did one of you do it? One of you was a technician, and he broke the combination of the door lock. You are using a prison as a disguise to kill everyone in the camp. Or capture them with terror. "

The man in black sneered: "The people in the war camp are terror itself."

The second lieutenant was silent.

Another man in black sat in front of him.The second lieutenant asked, "Where were you last night?"

The man in black said, "In a dream."

The second lieutenant asked, "What did you dream about?"

The man in black said, "I dreamed of a car accident."

The second lieutenant raised his eyes: "A car accident?"

The man in black said seriously: "I woke up when I heard the brakes, and then saw..."

The second lieutenant asked, "What did you see?"

The man in black laughed and gestured: "I saw a man digging a mound of dirt."

The second lieutenant stopped the pen for recording: "Who?"

The man in black said, "A young man."

The second lieutenant continued to take notes: "Have you seen him? Is he from the camp?"

The man in black said: "As long as all the prisoners of war are killed and all the soldiers are killed, no one will die again."

Darkness returns.Daylight returns.A man in white clothes was hung from the flagpole, and the man was let down.No. 326.The second lieutenant looked at him and walked out from the crowd of soldiers watching.

People said: "The third one."

People said: "Have you heard? White Fang's spies may be in the camp!"

"Damn it, it's better to go to the battlefield than to stay here and wait for death!"

The second lieutenant spoke with Captain Toman, and Captain Toman said: "You must stay in this camp, this is an important military deployment."

Captain Toman added: "The command has agreed to send an investigator to look into the matter."

"Everyone can't leave," said the second lieutenant.

Captain Tommen said, "Everyone can't leave."

Captain Tommen asked the second lieutenant, "How long is this your first year at the war camp?"

The second lieutenant said, "The third year."

A group of ants carry stones, which are like rice grains.

The second lieutenant was sitting on the camp bed in the tent, holding a notebook and drawing something.

[gunshot]

The second lieutenant walked out, and two jeeps drove away in front of his eyes. He chased them a few steps, eating a lot of dust.In the dust he saw a car accident and a woman on the ground.The dust cleared and the jeep drove away.

The second lieutenant sits before the prison of night.Black eyes, green eyes, railings, brown eyes, railings, railings.

The second lieutenant is holding a shotgun.

Someone screamed: "Open the door!! Open the door!! 444 fired first! Fuck! Fuck!"

A voice floated out of the prison, saying: "Kill everyone, there will be no new murders, and no one will die."

The second lieutenant held the gun and looked at the prison: "You are crazy."

Darkness comes, the sun rises, three bodies on the cot.

Someone said: "Only burnt, burnt to ashes will not come back!"

"Burn them!"

"Burn them!"

[sound of car driving away]

A fire was lit under the flagpole. A group of soldiers resisted a dead body and came out of the doctor's tent. The doctor followed the soldiers to dissuade him. into the fire.

Soldiers cheered and laughed around the fire.

The second lieutenant looked at them, and then at the prison that was not covered by daylight.

The soldiers dispersed, loading military jeeps with weapons, food, and water.

"Where are you going?" asked the second lieutenant.

A soldier said: "Of course we leave this ghost place!"

Another soldier drew his gun and pointed at the second lieutenant: "You don't care about it!"

The second lieutenant laughed: "Ghost place."

Soldiers sprinted and wandered about the camp in daylight.

At night, the camp was quiet, and the second lieutenant sat drinking in front of the cell."How did you get in here?" he asked.

A voice floating from the prison said, "Didn't you catch me in?"

The second lieutenant said: "It's about how you came to the war camp. You contradicted the teachers of the academy? Attacked your colleagues? Killed your partner?"

A voice floating from the prison said: "Killed a factory operator of a tiger and leopard car, a woman."

The second lieutenant looked at the prison curiously.Railing, railing, railing. "Why?"

The voice floating from the prison said: "That woman works in the parts inspection department. Her job is to randomly put the parts that fail the quality inspection into a special car. The accident rate of the tiger and leopard special car is one in ten thousand. Her job is to maintain this ten-thousandth.”

The second lieutenant drank and remained silent.

The voice floating out from the prison said: "But killing her will not help, there will be a second her, and a third one will take her post."

"The world always needs accidents, otherwise people can't cherish the present life."

"Just like the world will always need war camps, and the flowers in the greenhouse are prone to die young. Only by maintaining diversity can human genes be passed on for a long time."

"Killing, violence is an inescapable nature, painful memories may never be erased, it will become a prison."

The second lieutenant looked at the prison, the shadow of the railing falling on his face."Who are you?" he asked.

Railing, railing, brown eyes, green eyes, railing.

The second lieutenant looked back and saw that the tents were burning.

[psychedelic electronic music]

The second lieutenant stood up, and the world was turned upside down. He walked into the upside-down tent, took out the upside-down notebook, and wrote the upside-down text. Because the text was upside-down, everything recorded in the text began to rewind.The second lieutenant walked out of the camp backwards, walked past tents, fires, flagpoles, corpses, daylight, darkness, the second lieutenant walked to a military jeep, the second lieutenant retracted his hand from the window into the car, the second lieutenant walked into a camp, the second lieutenant Return the second lieutenant's military uniform to Captain Toman. The second lieutenant wears the senior recorder's uniform to record and draw with a pen. The second lieutenant is lying in the nursing home. The second lieutenant walks to a woman lying on the ground. The pen in the second lieutenant's hand falls on the ground. The blood in the pen was sucked back and was absorbed by the hole in the woman's neck. The woman stood up, she looked at the second lieutenant, they kissed, and they held hands. On the interface of the object, a woman who works in a tiger and leopard car is looking for a partner. The second lieutenant is sitting in a room with "the accident rate of the tiger and leopard car accident is maintained at one in ten thousand" written on the wall. The second lieutenant is sitting in the funeral home to accept The tears and encouragement of others, the second lieutenant saw a car accident in a tiger and leopard car through the terminal in the library, and the news that the librarian passed away unfortunately, the second lieutenant sat in the library reading a book next to a woman, the second lieutenant walked with this woman On the lawn, walking in the sun, the second lieutenant and the woman stopped looking at each other and walked back, the distance became farther and farther away. The second lieutenant put on his school uniform and walked on the campus and on the playground. At first, the woman in the teaching building looked at him from the window.

Everything recovered from this moment.Everything is right again.

The second lieutenant went to a chair, sat down, picked up the shotgun, and pointed it to his chin.He saw the notebook on the bed, put down the gun, picked up the notebook and walked out of the tent.

The sun filled the camp, and there were only three tents left. The second lieutenant lit a fire in an iron bucket, tore off the papers in the notebook one by one, threw them into the iron bucket, and the flames burned.When he came across a portrait, he pocketed it and walked away into the tent.

[gunshot]

[electronic music]

"This is the story that happened in the No. 23 Battalion? This is simply the story of this second lieutenant. There is too little useful information, the cause of death, the specific time of the deceased's death, the commonality of the deceased, whether they are criminals for pleasure or to express some evil If there is any claim, or there is no claim at all, it is just for curiosity, just to exaggerate the atmosphere of mysticism, well, I give up, this is simply "31st Century Insights."

[jazz drums]

Wu Xingchen said, "Maybe we can ask the people in the prison?"