Lixia.

May in the ice city is still so cold and beautiful, although the delicate lilacs bloom all over the streets and alleys of Harbin, but still not pity the cold wind here.

I'm Luo He.

Born in a working family, with average academic performance, studying at a good undergraduate university in Harbin, but always having some unrealistic expectations and enthusiasm for the future. Occasionally writing sour poems, hoping to be different, is actually just a big piece of sand in a pile of sand. In short, to be precise, it is an ordinary literary and artistic indignation that can no longer be ordinary.

There will be no class tomorrow afternoon, with high respect for the revolutionary martyrs, I decided to go to the old site of Unit 731 to have a look.

I went to bed early in the evening, and now the university has put me to bed early and wake up early, so that I can live the retirement life I hope for early. Who said that going to college is colorful and stand up, I promise not to beat him, but then again, I don't want to join in the fun.

Lying on the bed and playing on the phone, I fell asleep in a daze.

Had a strange dream. A dark corridor that can't be walked to the end......

Woken up by the bythecathedral alarm clock, KerenAnn's sweet singing became my pardon.

I was listless all morning. Occasionally, I recall the fragments in the dream, and the yin wind has a sense of immersion, and the effect is close to a 5D movie.

Finally stayed up until the end of school, and ran out of the classroom with a fart.

"Hey, sisters, do you have something to do in the afternoon?" I said with a hippie smile.

"It's okay, what's wrong?"

"I went to the 731 ruins in the afternoon? Harbin stayed for four years, it's a pity that I haven't been to such a famous place."

"I'm too lazy to move......"

"After reading it, let's eat something delicious"

"I have long felt that I should go, as a new generation of aspiring young people, we should not forget the national shame......"

"Stop, stop, don't pretend to be an egg, I'll go to your dormitory to find you after eating!"

This is one of my better classmates in college - in order not to infringe on the right to name, I will call it a foodie for the time being.

After lunch, I wiped off the lipstick I had put on in the morning, after all, I was going to such a solemn place, and it was a bit rude to paint red lips.

The two of us chatted all the way to the school gate, boarded the bus, and swayed to our destination.

And my angry blood began to haunt me again, and I thought in my heart: 731, I'm coming.

After sitting on the bus for nearly half an hour, I felt that my internal organs were displaced, and I almost fell down on the bus several times.

It was the first time we both went to the bungalow area, and we got out of the car like headless flies, thanks to the mapping software I had on my phone.

Follow the navigation, eat and drink, and the so-called sense of direction is still scummy compared to high-tech.

After stopping and going around again, I finally arrived at my destination, exchanged my student ID for tickets, and walked into the headquarters building of Unit 731. The current National Shame Memorial Hall and the museum do not charge admission fees, and the country finally realizes that it should not take these to increase GDP.

As soon as I walked into the headquarters building, a cold air came to my face, cool and shady. I don't know what kind of luck it was, but it happened to be in time for the preservation of the ruins, and many places could not be visited, and even the outside of the headquarters building was being reinforced.

As soon as you enter the viewing area, you will find a list of victims on both sides, and the list is decorated with yellow and white silk flowers. Looking at the names on the wall, I can't help but feel a clump, every name is a fresh life, they also have ambitions, ideals, and the desire to live. Now it has turned into cold wall tiles, which is really sad.

Walking into the main hall and looking at the shocking experimental equipment, I couldn't imagine what kind of pain it was, and I couldn't describe what it felt like in my heart, hate, sadness, sadness, anger?

Look at the old glass bottles beneath the glass cover, they have all been stained red with blood.

――However, one of the sterilized glass bottles attracted me. It's a little different, it's not that it's not a special shape, it's not that there's a bloody and brutal story in the introduction below, but it's a small fish-shaped pattern carved with red paint on its iron base, but if you don't look closely, you think it's a pile of rust. I took a closer look and thought it was nothing, so I took a picture and left.

The whole visit only took more than 40 minutes, but my heart was very blocked, this is really a place where I came once and didn't want to come a second time.

Foodie Zhang and I tacitly agreed that we didn't talk nonsense, but walked out of the exhibition hall silently.

Maybe the atmosphere was too dreary, and the foodie Zhang opened up the conversation

"I was pressed into bed by a ghost last night, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to sleep for the rest of the night"

"What's going on?" I was interested.

"I've never been like this," Foodie Zhang said confusedly.

In addition, let's introduce the foodie Zhang, she is definitely a photo liar type, the photo lady's temperament with waist-length hair and beautiful hair is a few streets, in fact, she is a foodie girl, and she can smell the smell of tofu brain from ten miles away.

"Be specific," I get to the point of being in the mood at the mention of this kind of thing.

"I seemed to hear the door of our dormitory ringing, at first I thought it was my roommate who went out, but I found that I suddenly couldn't move, and although I couldn't move, I could feel as if someone was looking at me, I couldn't move desperately, and then I heard the door ringing again, and I recovered, but I was so scared that I didn't sleep well all night......"

Foodie Zhang was still describing her "adventure" in a soft and glutinous voice, and I began to look for the reason in my scarce brain, and later found that nothing came of it. I'm more interested in the occult, but after all, I'm too shallow to even go about the skin, and I can't help her much, and I only know the wild way to deal with nightmares, so I comforted her a few words, and told her to come to me at night to get a peace charm, and I can help her here, after all, I'm not a professional.

As soon as the woman opened the conversation, the topics were one after another, so the two of us quickly moved from this supernatural event to what to eat at night, but I always had a suspicion in my heart, I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't think of where, so I could only talk to her while thinking,

Suddenly I realized something, and the conversation changed: "Do you think our dormitory building is strange?"

"What's wrong? what's strange?" Foodie Zhang was obviously frightened by my sudden change of topic, but the woman's curiosity was heavy, and then she couldn't wait to ask me, "What did you find?"

I took a sip of my drink, "What are you anxious about, I'm just thinking nonsense, do you think our dormitory building, the first floor is redundant?"

"Ground floor...... Superfluous?"

"That's right, the door of our dormitory leads directly to the second floor, the first floor is like a basement, and there is a corridor between the two buildings......" I thought silently, outlining the whole picture of the dormitory building in my head, and then I realized that the dormitory building that I had lived in for almost a year was a little unfamiliar, because this dormitory building had a lot of blind spots for me.

The dormitory was built just last year, a new building to be exact, and the two buildings were built in the deepest part of the school, ten minutes walk from the gate, which made us miserable.

The dormitory building is divided into Block A and Block B, the two buildings are opposite, and there is a corridor between the first to third floors, and the first floor, that is to say, the extra floor I thought of earlier is not uninhabited, but it is difficult to see sunlight all year round, which has been complained by many students. There are only a few rooms under the stairs, because the sun is always missing, and the north becomes a storage room. I live on the sixth floor of the dormitory, and Foodie Zhang lives on the fourth floor, and we haven't been anywhere else in this building except for our own floor and each other's floors all day, so we don't know much about this building.