Zhou Wen's Scarlet eyes were in a trance at the moment when he heard the soul music. Then the next second, the memory in his mind passed by like a glance. The ghost with blue face and fangs melted away at an extremely rapid speed, and finally returned to his original appearance of wearing a military uniform.

He took a look at his comrades in arms around him. Suddenly he was nervous. He retreated awkwardly. Facing Chen Lufeng, his eyes were a little scared. "Monitor, how are you all here? Where are we going? "

Chen Lufeng was stunned. Zhou Wen had been dead for less than a month. It was only a few days before he really turned into a ghost. It was like a nightmare. Now I see Zhou Wen who was bullied by them again. He looks like an old man, but he feels like a stranger.

His heart was so sad that he couldn't speak.

Zhou Wen secretly glanced at Chen Lufeng and called "monitor" twice. "Monitor, are you not feeling well?"

Wang Yu pushed Chen Lu Feng. Their time was running out and they could not delay any longer.

Chen Lufeng shook his head, voice slightly choked, "today we load five kilometers, Xiao Mao fell behind, so the leadership punished us, let our class people accompany him to run."

Zhou Wen couldn't help but feel relieved. With a simple and honest smile, he scratched his head and said, "so it is! We are in the same class. Naturally, we should unite. I'll run with him. I'm sure we can improve the speed of our class and never fall behind. "

Xiao Mao sucked his nose. His physical strength was always not good, so he always lagged behind the class. In fact, Zhou Wen was the one who accompanied him every time. Now, he still misses those days. "Zhou Wen, why are you so nice to me?"

Some things are too late for him to understand now.

Zhou Wen is a little muddled. Today, his comrades in arms attitude makes him a little uncomfortable. When I think of what my mother said at home, if I exchange my heart for others' heart, I will be moved by them sooner or later. Is it difficult for them to accept that they are part of class 6?

"At home, my mother said, go out to rely on friends, I alone also have no friends, naturally you are my closest person, I am not good to his closest person, who should be good to?" As soon as these words fell, Xiao Mao was out of breath. Zhou Wen was so scared that he went up to help him, "Xiao Mao, why are you crying?"

Other people's faces are not very good, Chen Lufeng also secretly turned his head to feel tears.

Xiao Mao shook his head and said, "I just feel so moved. I'm so happy to be your comrade in arms."

"Come on, I'm moved by such a little thing. It's a fine day tomorrow. I'll dry the quilt for you. Don't you want to be more moved?" He wanted to pat Xiaomao on the shoulder to give silent comfort. He thought that the relationship between them was not so harmonious, and he didn't know whether he was abrupt to the other side. So he stopped in mid air and was a little embarrassed. Xiaomao saw it and rushed into his arms and gave him a big hug.

"Zhou Wen, I'm sorry."

He Leng Leng, "Why say sorry to me?"

"I'm sorry I didn't know you well before."

Zhou Wen blinked his tearful eyes, feeling that he was finally recognized by others.

The rest, led by Chen Lufeng, bowed 90 degrees and said with one voice, "Zhou Wen, I'm sorry."

Seeing that everyone said sorry to himself, especially the monitor bowed to himself, he felt the tears in the corner of his eyes and said, "what are you doing? I don't think you did anything wrong? My mother said, "it's a blessing to suffer losses, but I've taken advantage of it..."

Zhou Wen's words made them even more embarrassed, but only they knew what they were apologizing for.

Chen Lufeng took a deep breath, "Zhou Wen, I'm really sorry. I'm willing to trade everything for time to go back. When we first entered the barracks, we'll get to know you well and have a good time..." Next, he really can't say it.

This is a great encouragement for Zhou Wen. He is recognized by his comrades in arms. It is more warm than the praise he received from the village head at home. "What does the monitor say? We'll live together for a long time in the future?"

Sometimes, the days are not long

"Well, don't worry, don't you have to carry five kilometers? Where is it? Let's get in touch quickly. Next time we can't fall behind other classes. Class 6 should be the best. " His eyes touched the load-bearing tool not far away, and he was about to run to get something. A trace of ferocity flashed on his face. Then he shook his head lightly. Everyone saw that it was time for Chen Lufeng.

Wang Yu raised his stiff hand and pressed his own soul music button.

Zhou Wen instantly returned to normal, "monitor, let's quickly install these heavy guys..."

Everyone knows that time is urgent and can't be delayed any longer. They tie their legs and arms to the things they are carrying, and put heavy dumbbells on their backs. Each of the seven people in class 6 is ready. They form a small team and run towards the freezer under the leadership of Chen LufengXu Shi had never been so close to each other. For the first time, Zhou Wen was joking with everyone, telling harmless jokes with his unique dialect. When talking about witty words, they were really different. They looked at Zhou Wen with a trace of consternation on their faces.

He simple and honest scratching his head, "is my joke not funny?" As soon as the voice fell, the other six people burst into laughter. Almost you were next to me and I was next to him. Tears began to surge with laughter.

Dagang pointed to Zhou Wen, "you are also a funny playwright!"

"Yes, yes, why didn't we find you so funny before?"

Zhou Wen narrowed his eyes and laughed, fighting with his comrades in arms, talking and laughing every day. It's a good feeling!

Everyone is laughing and forgetting the existence of time. If Chen Lufeng didn't see the scarlet in Zhou Wen's eyes, he really forgot that it was just a fake.

"Come on, next man, Xiao Mao, time is up."

"Well Without half a moment's pause, Xiao Mao pressed and held down the soul music button. Zhou Wen was still the honest and simple comrade in arms who had just laughed. He didn't become a life-threatening ghost. Everyone was relieved.

"Come on, we can't stop our pace. The person in our class must be the first in this assessment!" Chen Lufeng's words instantly inspired everyone, and everyone began to shout one two one, cheering for each other.

There may be a little interlude in the middle of the way, but it's safe. When the soul music started in the last 20 minutes, they turned a corner and saw the door of the freezer not far away was open. They breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that victory was in sight.

Everyone's step also relaxed a lot, but ignored the gradually backward Zhou Wen.

All of a sudden, the wind and clouds, such as swamp like black fog diffuse, instantly can't see each other, people panic shouting just give Zhou Wen ranking position, "third, where are you?"

"Three, three brothers?"

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The decadent breath of hell, accompanied by wanton and frenzied roar, "deceitful, you are all deceiving me..."