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Chapter 1: In every temple there are dead ghosts (Part 1)

A knock on the door woke Zhan Zhizhan from his sleep. Zhan Zhizhan was very reluctant and lazily turned over. While yawning, he stretched out his hand to beat his waist. He squinted his eyes listlessly and asked: "Is this

Who is it? The door is unlocked..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Zhizhan suddenly felt confused. His head was spinning around, looking at the familiar places around him, and he muttered in his heart: "Huh? What kind of place is this? I was so confused this time that I fell asleep."

Where are you coming from?"

In Zhan Zhizhan's mind, the war-torn southern frontline gradually appeared, and he returned to the enemy's rear where murderous intent abounded...

Zhan Zhizhan and Wei Daoyuan fought and retreated, leading the Annan monkeys up the mountain. Although Wei Daoyuan had no actual combat experience, Zhan Zhizhan and Zhan Zhizhan learned what they had learned, and they were able to shoot the "AK74" assault rifles with precision. Mi Cao

On the narrow mountain slopes, wild vines entangled thorny bamboos, and thorns squeezed reeds. The military uniforms worn by Zhan Zhizhan and Wei Daoyuan were quickly soaked by the cold dew, and their faces, hands, and shoulders were scratched several times.

Dao Xuezi. Zhan Zhizhan was born with rough skin and thick flesh. He didn't feel anything bad yet, but it was just a pain for Wei Daoyuan. It was getting dark, and the two of them finally climbed halfway up the hillside, only to see Annan holding a torch at the foot of the mountain.

There are monkeys in their fifties and sixties. Zhan Zhizhan was sitting on the hillside, and the "Bayi Bar" in his hand was "ta da da" in short bursts. The fog gradually began to form in the mountain forest, and the Annan monkeys that were chasing after him gradually couldn't see clearly.

.Suddenly, there was a sharp "squeak" sound, and a shell from the Annan Monkey's Type 63 60mm pursuit gun flew in. This shell was fired very accurately, and went straight to the positions of Zhan Zhizhan and Wei Daoyuan.

"Lie down!" Zhan Zhizhan shouted, turned over and threw Wei Daoyuan to the ground.

After the deafening explosion, a burst of severe pain came, and Zhan Zhizhan knew that he was injured. Wei Daoyuan pushed Zhan Zhizhan's body away with force, got up and nervously checked Zhan Zhizhan's injury, and found that although Zhan Zhizhan's injury was not serious,

Heavy, but bleeding a lot.

"Sister Wei, please leave quickly! It's very dangerous here. The Annan monkey will follow the footprints and find this place." Zhan Zhizhan said.

Wei Daoyuan ignored Zhan Zhizhan, took off Zhan Zhizhan's "Type 78" backpack and said: "'Camel', if you bleed again, you will die! I am a doctor, you are a wounded person now, you must obey my orders unconditionally,

Close your eyes!"

As Wei Daoyuan spoke, she took out the only first aid kit in Zhan Zhizhan's "78-style" backpack, started to stop Zhan Zhizhan's bleeding, and carefully bandaged Zhan Zhizhan's wounds. Due to excessive blood loss, Zhan Zhizhan slowly fell into

He was in a semi-conscious state. He felt Wei Daoyuan wiping his face, and muttered in his heart: "It's over! It's over! I lost too much blood in both hands, and almost died. The first one was Ai Qingai.

My aunt saved her, and the second one was the 'Erhai Osprey'. But Aunt Ai Qing was thousands of miles away in Harbin, and the 'Erhai Osprey' went to that world. Guaiguailong bang bang, lard fried green onions! I also

Haven’t you done anything immoral that harms your moral character? Now that your yang life has expired, you are completely hopeless!"

Zhan Zhizhan's lips were as chapped as a desert, and his face was like a dry Gobi desert. He smacked his mouth vigorously and murmured: "Water..."

Zhan Zhizhan felt that his eyes were gradually getting dark, and he was gradually losing consciousness. He realized that he was really going to die. He was really going to that world to reunite with Mei Xiaoran, and to see "Ziwei"

Princess Lin Ziwei and Zhuang Jianhong are about to meet their elementary school girl Zheng Shuang. They are about to meet their fallen comrades such as "Royal Cat" Zhang Xianghua, "Yellow Weasel" Zhou Fuqi, "Haidongqing" Li Wenhe, and "Big Bad Wolf" Xie Wenhua.

It's time to meet the "Goshawk" Yao Renming who shouted "For victory, shoot at me."

Zhan Zhizhan hurriedly practiced the "Wudang Turtle Breathing Kung Fu" taught to him by his father. He wanted to gather the last bit of consciousness. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and the old man guarding the public fundraiser appeared again and explained to him "

"Diamond Sutra", advising him to "liberate himself from life and death and have no troubles or troubles". Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but think about it.

Reminding me of the scriptures recited by Ming believers before their death in Jin Yong Jin's famous book "Eternal Heaven and Slaying the Dragon", Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but blurt out: "Burn my broken body with the blazing holy fire, how happy is life, and how painful is death?"

For the sake of good and evil, there is only light. Joy and sorrow all return to the dust. Have mercy on me, the world, for there are so many sorrows!"

Zhan Zhizhan shook his head, and then muttered: "Hey, 'loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, why should they return their corpses wrapped in horse leather? Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.' No! No! I died in a daze.

"Lighter than a feather, how can it be worthy of Gong Zizhen's famous poem, which can be called Ding'an's masterpiece!"

Zhan Zhizhan, who has always boasted of being indifferent to life and death, and was encouraging himself, suddenly became afraid again. He didn't want to die, he was still young, his father and mother only had one son, and he had not yet married and had children. If he died, wouldn't the old Zhan family be in trouble?

Are you going to die? But, I think

It’s not enough if you don’t die. Isn’t it true as the old saying goes, there are no young or old on the road to hell, no matter how sad or sad you are, don’t look back. The King of Hell wants him to die at the third watch, but no god dares to come and stay at the fifth watch! Zhan Zhizhan’s frustration made him finally gather himself together

The little bit of consciousness gradually disappeared.

I don’t know since when, Zhan Zhizhan felt that his two arms could no longer move, and they were still in pain. He moved, and then he realized that he was tied up and kneeling by the pond of the female soldier in the hospital whom he had rescued before.

On the grass, there were two soldiers standing next to them holding "Type 56" semi-automatic rifles. However, the weather was not good, it was a foggy day, so it was a bit blurry to see everyone.

"I'm not dead yet?" Zhan Zhizhan muttered, and he asked a soldier beside him doubtfully: "Brother Ghost, which place is this? Is it the Palace of Hell or the level of the eighteenth level of hell? Oh, yes.

Yes! What day is it today?"

The soldier kicked Zhan Zhizhan and shouted angrily: "Bah! Who is your ghost brother? You are the ghost! What's the day? Today is April 1st. Remember, today will be the day next year.

Your anniversary! You shameless traitor!"

"Traitor? Still 'shameless'? Oh my god, bang bang, fried green onions in lard! Today next year is my anniversary? I'm going to be shot? This is all a damn thing.

Son? It was definitely a misunderstanding. I was wronged by some villain! Wrongful! Wrongful! Well, it turns out that today is April 1st, and I am Xiao Zhao, Li Zhao, the brother of Seventh Brother.

Hui Yitian died, but they were all shot. Alas, I didn’t become sworn sworn friends with Xiao Zhao. Why don’t I want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day? No! No! I am loyal to the party.

It has long been melted in the blood, engraved in the mind, and implemented in action. I and Xiao Zhao were not born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but they died in different years, the same month and the same day!"

What a trick of fate! The day when Zhan Zhizhan was executed was April 1st, which was also a foreign festival that would be popular among young people in China twenty years later, that is, "April Fool's Day". "April Fool's Day" has the same meaning as ancient Rome

There are similarities between the Fun Festival and the Indian Joy Festival. From the time of

The choice seems to be related to the solar term "Spring Equinox", because during this period the weather often changes suddenly, just like nature is fooling humans. On this day, people make fun of the people around them in many ways, but they can only wait until 12 noon at the latest

Yes, this is an established rule.

Zhan Zhizhan suddenly remembered the scene where he went to see Xiao Zhao off before he died. That day was also April 1, at the sentencing meeting of 200,000 people in the Eighth District Square of Butou City. After the sentencing, Xiao Zhao and others

Some death row inmates and their accompaniment were put on twelve "Liberation Brand" trucks with big signs hanging on them and paraded through the streets. Each truck held two prisoners, and the prisoners stood behind, facing the rear of the truck, and drove to the "Huangshanzuizi" execution ground.

"Liberation Brand" trucks were traveling all the way. Each truck had a machine gun on both sides in front of it, and behind it were ten or twenty armed police soldiers. Before the incident, the government had strictly organized the street committees along the way and divided them into groups to organize people to watch.

The area where criminals paraded. People who were notified to watch the parade must attend and bring their own benches to sit on both sides of the street waiting for the parade convoy to receive a living class struggle education. When the convoy arrived near Xiao Zhao’s house on Jingyu Street, Daowai District,

The place was already crowded and bustling with onlookers, men, women, old and children. Zhan Zhizhan locked his bicycle on the rack on Fifteenth Street and squeezed into the crowd of onlookers. While waiting for the convoy to arrive, he listened to the surroundings with his ears pricked up.
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