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She moved again, stumbling forward with the pull of the rope.

At first, the road was flat, but after three minutes of walking, it became a climb.

From time to time, there are weeds colliding with the childlike orchid at your feet, so this should be a mountain road.

Not long after, Tong Xinlan heard the sound of the iron door being opened.

After coming here, through the black cloth, Tong Xinlan could see the light.

The black cloth in front of them was removed, and they stood in a square, next to which there was a tungsten lamp emitting a dim glow.

Previously, the people sitting in one car were photographed in a row because they were caught in the same rope, and there were four other columns of 10 people in each of the other cars.

It's really a grasshopper on a rope, humiliated and helpless waiting for the invaders to fry it.

The neon soldiers spoke in the island Chinese, and the rest of the prisoners of war may not understand, but Tong Xinlan is glad that she has learned the island Chinese before and has not completely forgotten it now.

The soldiers who escorted Tong Xinlan reported, "This time, 50 sturdy roads (logs) are here, please ask Kikuchi Shaozo to accept them." ”

Kikuchi Shaozo carried the sword, walked to the prisoners of war, looked at them one by one, and said with great satisfaction, "Yo Xi, it looks like a good road, military Cao Fujiwara Jiro, hard work, go back and rest, better rest, in order to serve the great emperor." ”

"Hey!" was complimented, and Tojiro Fujiwara was very happy, and led the soldiers who were on his mission to the building in front of him.

"Panasonic, send the road to clean, this batch is of good quality, you have to take good care of it, you must clean it. After Kikuchi finished speaking to the soldiers in white medical robes, he paced away.

The group of prisoners of war was escorted away by the same group of soldiers in military uniforms and white medical robes.

At this point, Tong Xinlan has confirmed her conjecture, Ma Lu Da means logs, which is the name given to the experimenters by the neon troops who are crazy about conducting live experiments, and they don't regard the Chinese people as human beings at all.

So, this should be something similar to the 731 bacteriological unit.

The rest of the prisoners of war have not yet realized the horror here, after all, these secret forces were not originally known to ordinary people, even the notorious 731 bacteriological troops were only discovered after liberation, and before the surrender of Neon, no one found 731 either GMD or ***.

According to historical records, except for the four people who escaped from 731 when the Soviet Union attacked the Kwantung Army, there were no more "big roads" who were able to escape from 731 and the rest of the living experimental troops.

The only thing Tong Xinlan can determine now is the approximate location here, because the northeast is the Japanese-occupied area, and the 731 bacteriological unit found after the liberation and the rest of the similar North China A 1855 troops, the 100th unit of the Kwantung Army, etc., are basically established in the northeast.

Of course, there are also the 8604th troops of the South China Dispatch Army, which are established on the coast, but they are basically more established in the north.

The group was taken to a large, empty room that looked like a factory building, and ten columns of stools were placed, each with a neon soldier holding scissors.

The speed of shaving the head is fast.

Tong Xinlan's cohort was the first to be shaved.

After shaving his head, a neon soldier walked to the front of the line and stood still, pulled out the sword, and stared at a prisoner of war standing at the front of Tong Xinlan's queue.

That man was an honest farmer, who was so frightened that his legs went weak for a while and rolled to the ground.

"Baga, stand up, waist (coward)!"

The farmer saw that the neon soldier had cut the rope with a knife, not his head.

Don't blame him for being so scared, he really watched the whole village being slaughtered by the neon soldiers, and he couldn't stand the fright of the neon soldiers.

"Take off your clothes. The neon soldier with the knife ordered.

The farmer began to undress.

Then, covered in red fruits, he was brought to two masked soldiers standing next to him.

A soldier scooped out half a spoonful of white insecticide powder from the bag, splashed it on the man, and stepped away.

Another neon soldier took a high-pressure hose and flushed it at the man, who was already shivering with fear, "Rub it clean yourself." ”

Then, one by one, the prisoners of war received the same treatment, and Tong Xinlan was no exception.

The only thing to be thankful for is that I have become a man this time, otherwise it will be even more difficult to face such humiliation.

The smell of insecticide powder is not good, a bit of a nose rush.

What's even more uncomfortable is that the neon soldiers ignore the cold water rushed over with a high-pressure gun, so that Tong Xinlan can't open her eyes at all, and the cold water is like a softball that has been hit over the flesh, which is very uncomfortable.

After taking a bath, Tong Xinlan was divided into a set of clothes, the same as the prison uniform, with a number on it.

10561。

It seems that there are tens of thousands of "big roads" that were sent here before.

After taking a bath, Tong Xinlan was divided into a group with the three people in front of her and taken to a cell by the neon soldiers.

The door of the cell is an iron door, and there is only an opening below that can accommodate the rice bowl, so the people inside the cell cannot see the outside.

Inside the cell, there were four tattered mats.

A young man saw the mat, sat down, and said, "I heard that the prisons in the Qing Dynasty are all sleeping straw, but I didn't expect that the devil's prison could still sleep on straw mats, hehe." ”

Tong Xinlan knew that it wasn't sleeping on the straw, it was because the neon researchers were afraid of insects growing on the road, otherwise, why did they sprinkle insecticidal powder before, this straw mat was also disinfected.

The other two are relatively vigilant men, although they have shaved their hair and changed their clothes, Tong Xinlan remembers that one of them was a **** who wore a blue sky and white sun hat before, and the other was the Eighth Route Army wearing a button hat.

They were a little more vigilant than the smug young man, and looked at the cell for a while, and then found a mattress to sit down.

Tong Xinlan continued to stand stupidly, which was very abrupt, so she also sat down.

The four of them didn't speak at first, but the young man talked a lot, looked at the two soldiers and said, "I remember that you two were wearing military uniforms just now, and you were soldiers, right?

In this way, not even a soldier likes to hear it.

Glaring at the young man, Balu sighed and didn't speak.

The young man was very amusing himself, and he didn't know if he couldn't see the dissatisfaction of others, or if he was deliberate, and continued, "I also went to school, and I can read the newspaper, I really can't figure it out, why don't you continue to join forces to fight against the Japanese invaders, so that the war will be more powerful, maybe the devil will be driven away a long time ago, and we will not be caught here." (To be continued.) )