Demon Change the Earth

Just a farce.

The cause was an unextinguished cigarette butt that lit the mosquito net hanging at the foot of the bed. The fire spread, and flames and thick smoke billowed from the bedding and mosquito nets of several beds.

The fire was quickly extinguished without any serious consequences.

Seems like a total accident.

However, this fire is not in Ma Liang's memory!

Could it be the spatio-temporal stabilization effect?

He couldn't be sure.

These days, a lot of things have changed. Could this also lead to time and space corrections?

If so, it's in trouble.

Everyone in the dormitory stood in a military posture outside.

Watching the lively dormitory is not a big deal, there are gloating discussions, and some people whistle and give this side a thumbs up.

The instructors of each company drove them back.

"Say, who is it, stand up!" The third battalion commander roared angrily.

It's been a long time since someone stood up!

The third battalion commander sneered: "Okay, okay... the third company commander!"

The instructor took a step forward and snapped to attention, "Here!"

"Five kilometers off-road, five minutes to prepare!"

"yes!"

The queue began to commotion, the instructor turned around, and shouted sharply: "Everyone is here, pack up, prepare in four minutes, assemble in five minutes, start the timer now!"

San Lian was in an uproar,

Ma Liang also frowned.

We had extra practice in the afternoon, and now everyone is exhausted.

The skin is peeled off in the sun, the feet are worn out, and there is another five-kilometer training, and you have to carry your luggage. I still can’t sleep this night. Do you train tomorrow?

At this time, the perpetrator should take the initiative to stand up, and still want to get away with it, how is it possible?

But this person just won't come out.

"There are still 4 minutes and 30 seconds!", the instructor looked at the watch to tell the time.

"Report, report!"

Someone stood up, Ma Liang looked, why is it Bai Xiaoshu?

"Get out!"

"yes!"

"Report to the instructor, after turning off the lights, I saw that Ma Youming was smoking!"

The instructor went to see Ma Youming.

Ma Youming became anxious in the queue, and shouted loudly: "The instructor is not me, my cigarette butt is extinguished!"

"Get out!"

"It's really not me!"

The instructor cursed and rushed towards the queue.

Ma Youming quickly stood up, the instructor kicked him up, Ma Youming jumped to avoid, and shouted: "It's Hou Liang and Wu Lei, my cigarette butt is really pinched, it's really not me!"

This time without the instructor's order, Hou Liang and Wu Lei stood up obediently.

"My cigarette butts are also extinguished. Besides, we are not the only ones who smoke at night. Who hasn't smoked? Most of the people have smoked!"

"Yeah, why should you doubt us?"

"Why don't other people's beds fit, you guys are the only ones? Still want to argue!?"

"That may have been thrown by someone else!"

The instructors were so angry that if they were really recruits, they would have gone up with a slap.

It was Li Suo, the battalion commander, who went up one by one and kicked the three honestly. Then he said: "The three of you cross-country for five kilometers, and the others run ten laps around the playground!"

This time the others quit.

"It's none of our business, why should we be punished!?"

"That's right, that's right!"

The third battalion commander roared: "Because you are a collective!"

All of a sudden everyone shut up.

have to!

run!

…………

Before the ten laps were finished, three of them fell down on the spot, and when the run was over, everyone was half dead from exhaustion.

Ma Liang's whole body was soaked, and he staggered back to the dormitory step by step.

Lying down on the bed dripping with sweat, and wiping his face, his hands were stained with red blood.

The dormitory is like a wounded camp,

There were no voices, only gasps and groans.

"Instructor, Ma Liang is bleeding!"

The instructor of the third company is not here, and I went to practice with those three guys, and it is estimated that I will have to toss all night.

The third battalion commander came over to take a look, and said, "It's okay, it's a nosebleed, go get a basin of cold water, and I'll pat his neck, and he'll be fine soon!"

Ma Liang was embarrassed to let others serve him, so he said that I would do it myself.

The battalion commander will press him on the bed, "Don't move, now is not the time to be brave."

When the water came, he patted Ma Liang's cervical spine with ice-cold water, and said, "Tomorrow morning, you can figure it out for yourself. If you don't feel good, go to the infirmary and take a leave of absence for half a day. Remember?"

Ma Liang agreed, and touched his nose again, and the bleeding really stopped.

The third battalion commander stood up and wiped his hands: "Your body is still too weak, so what should I do? You guys are spoiled and spoiled, and you can't suffer at all!"

"Battalion Commander, this is a disaster for us."

"That's right, Battalion Commander, what an era this is, and even sitting is practiced!"

"What kind of disaster, why do you sit together? The army is a group, and the third company is a small group in it. Do you understand the collective honor? Do you know if one is prosperous and the other is damaged? If you go to the battlefield in the future..."

"Battalion Commander, we are students, not soldiers!"

The commander of the third battalion became angry, "One day in this military camp, you are soldiers. If you don't take off your military uniform for a day, you must have the self-consciousness of a soldier. You bastards, I just caught you drinking at noon, and I will come to you in the evening. Come out, if you are really my soldiers, you will not be able to go to the ground for a few days unless you clean up!"

After this yelling, most people shut up, but there were some who had no eyesight and muttered, why are they still swearing.

The third battalion commander's eyes were bigger than a bull's-eye, and he waved his hand in frustration after a while, saying, "Those beds don't need to be cleaned up tonight, you hurry up to wash up and sleep, tomorrow's training can't be missed!"

A burst of breathlessness: Yes!

After he left, Ma Liang struggled to get up, picked up the washbasin and prepared to wipe himself off.

The answerer popped up and said, "Your Excellency, your "abnormalities and deviations" are the cause of accidents, and such accidents will emerge endlessly in the future. Time is running out, 'update' for me, and let me be your assistant."

"How long do you have?"

"Less than two hours, sir!"

Ma Liang shrugged and went to the water room unhurriedly.

Simply wash up, and when I returned to the dormitory, most of the people were already asleep.

After getting into bed, I turned on the flashlight under the quilt, took out a notebook, held it with my right hand, and the magic pen appeared.

A "{" symbol represents the start of description and setting of new content!

Later wrote: countdown 3 seconds, execution: answerer dies, remove all traces and influences...

"No! You can't do that, you..."

Ma Liang's pen paused, and continued to write: the countdown starts, 3, 2, 1, and the last "}" ends.

The screaming, begging, and cursing of the answerers stopped abruptly!

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

Ma Liang's whole body relaxed, as if some burden had been lifted, and he felt much better.

"It's really because of you!" He muttered, turned off the flashlight, lifted the quilt, endured the pain all over his body, and found a comfortable position to close his eyes.

After a while, snoring started everywhere.