That year, I was twenty-three years old and a teacher in a remote mountain area. There are more than a dozen teachers, I am the only male.
School is built on the ruins of a village. It is said that this was once a busy market town and the location of the Communist Party’s anti-Japanese government. On a battlefield, the inhumane Japanese devils slaughtered the village and the house was razed to the ground.
It is said that the school is the "0,000-people trap " that buried the villagers who died that year. There are many "weird" stories here, which are straightforward and conscientious. Whenever I think of it, I always make people lose their souls and the plants and trees are all soldiers!
On New Year's Eve, thousands of lights and firecrackers are heard. In the dark school building, I was the only one on duty to protect the school. The lonely figure felt a kind of loss and loneliness that surged in my heart.
It was past ten o'clock in the evening, accompanied by the flying snowflakes in the sky and the biting cold wind, I once again checked every corner of the school. Then I went to the duty room, put on the bed with my clothes, covered it with a warm quilt, and quickly integrated into the joy of my dreams.
I don’t know when, I was awakened by a rustling sound. I subconsciously picked up the flashlight and shone it, which made me feel creepy. Two creepy spots appeared in the flashlight's electric post, blue, and it was turning rapidly. In an instant, my spine became cold and I felt my hair standing up.
As the light spot approached, I subconsciously grabbed the lamp on the table and smashed it over. Only then did I realize that this was a clever little thing. It jumped up and dodged quickly, and then the flashlight also smashed out. There was only a tragic roar. In a blink of an eye, the little thing disappeared, and everything suddenly became quiet.
Outside the window, it is as dark as ink, and the north wind is wrapped in snow particles and slapped the window, making people feel palpitations. Wrapped tightly in the quilt and kept praying: "I hope you are safe and sound." At that time, I really hope that sunrise and dawn will come soon and everything will be fine!
When I woke up, it was already dawn. After leaving school and returning home, my wife has prepared hot New Year dumplings. When I talked to my wife about her experience last night, she was so scared that she opened her mouth wide and kept complaining that I shouldn’t have hit that “thing”, and said:
“On New Year’s Eve, everything has spirituality. Maybe it’s an “immortal family” and will it be retribution in the future?”
When I was calling my parents to greet my parents, my wife mentioned the "Immortal Family" incident last night. I was scolded by my parents and asked me to burn incense and paper to pray...
After being scared by my parents and wife, I thought of a special moment, the flashing light, agility jumping, and the "multiple pit" under my feet, my whole body was inadvertently emitting cold air...
Suddenly, a scream and cursing came from far to near to the eardrums. I listened carefully and couldn't help but laugh.
"Who beat my fox to lame? If you don't admit it, I'm going to scold you!"...
It seems that I was a false alarm. There is no "immortal family". It's just a fox raised by the villagers. He sneaked out and sneaked into my duty room.
There is nothing wrong in the world, and mediocre people disturb them! This is not false!
