The devil knows how this thin little girl, who looks no more than 6 years old, did not cry when surrounded by Japanese troops.

A very strong little girl.

The strong one makes people feel a little distressed.

In fact, in this era, there are many equally strong children who are struggling to survive.

Born in this era, there is no choice at all.

Li Yun recognized the little girl.

It's the one who prays across time and appears in the illusion.

Although it seems to be more mature in the dream, there is no doubt that the person has not changed.

Judging from the old man's attitude, this little girl has a bit to do with him...

At this time, the little girl suddenly looked at the old man's side, and her eyes became very gentle.

Li Yun cast invisibility.

This little girl, theoretically, looks at the air here.

She could see...

Li Yun thought for a moment and unlocked the stealth technique.

The surrounding Japanese people still did not react, and they didn't notice the existence of Li Yun and the others at all.

Li Yun could feel that the sense of presence around him was consciously diluted...

It's also this inhibition that works.

This time, even the sound could not be conveyed.

When it first appeared, it was still able to transmit sound.

Li Yun suddenly looked at this lump of purple energy: "Do you have any ideas..."

I always feel that this inhibition has its own consciousness, and it is sending some message to me.

The purple energy did not respond, but silently performed its duty.

Like a dead thing.

"She... She... Are you looking at us..."Ma Cheng looked at the little girl and muttered, "I always feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy." ”

"Maybe, maybe she's just looking at the air?"

At this time, the little girl did not look at this side, but calmly accepted all kinds of torture.

Mosquito bites fell on the little girl, and Li Yun was itching to look at the covered scene, let alone the little girl who was going through all this.

She didn't scream.

There was no wailing, no cry for help, just silently enduring.

Because of the little girl's strength, the surrounding Japanese experimenters made a burst of [yo xi] sounds.

It's like finding a precious experimental material.

It's not a child in front of you.

It's just a stress-responsive piece of meat.

The old man couldn't cry anymore, and Ma Cheng was even more excited to break through the shackles of purple energy and kill these dog-like demons.

No matter what the relationship between the person in front of you is, she is just an innocent little girl now.

Li Yun was also trying to break through this purple energy, and at the same time, he wanted to communicate with him.

He seems to have a consciousness of his own.

But until now, the consciousness of this purple inhibition still has no intention of responding.

"Save the immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the suffering is in front of you, but it's not okay to let the poor Dao be indifferent..."Li Yun shook his head and sighed, and the power of the Faxiang increased to the maximum: "This little girl's wish is also transmitted to the poor Dao through [Inhibition], since the poor Dao is allowed to come, and the poor Dao is not allowed to make a move, what is the intention?"

The inhibition force did not respond, and the dead fish were not afraid of boiling water.

can only make people be a spectator and watch the most real hell.

Li Yundu regretted coming to this place a little, even if it was already a real thing and could not be changed, but seeing such a scene with his own eyes, he felt uncomfortable and needless to say...

In between, it wasn't just the little girl who was tortured, but also someone in the lab.

There are adults and there are children.

Some people are dying after being bitten by mosquitoes, they are already malnourished, and some of them die on the spot after being tortured like this...

There are also those who have survived this experiment strongly.

Sometimes, in order to show their magnanimity, these Japanese people will be very kind to let go of these participants in the experiment and give them a small bag of rice.

The Chinese refugees looked at these Japanese people with gratitude, and went back with a small bag of rice full of hope...

I'm full of hope, I'll survive, if there's rice...

That's nice.

In fact, the refugees with the rice did not survive the night, and could only be used as a tool for the pleasure of the invaders, who would eventually return to the laboratory.

It was dissected as a corpse and finally thrown into a concrete pier for centralized disposal.

No one remembers the dead refugee.

Refugees will not remember.

The Japanese will not remember either.

No one remembers.

Accompanied by the death of the body.

Wish...

"Why can they bear to do such a thing..."Ma Cheng looked at the Japanese people who were expressionless and even laughed: "Don't they even have a little mercy?"

In fact, they have compassion. ”

Li Yun pointed to the test bench on the other side.

Above is a dissected livestock.

One of the Japanese people, clasped his hands together, and prayed for these tragically dead little animals.

There were even emotional people who cried directly.

What a pathetic little animal.

It's as if experimenting on small animals is the most heinous thing.

"See, they have mercy, but they don't release it to the Chinese. Li Yun shook his head and said, "People are not as good as dogs..."

"Yes, these Japanese people... It's not even as good as a dog..."

The old man's emotions calmed down a little, and he said slowly: "Such a force, not only in our place, at that time, there were traces of these demons in the whole country, and even in Europe, and there were many incredible experiments, I think, the textbook should not be taught, these are all things I have seen with my own eyes... It's scary, it's really scary. ”

Li Yun didn't delve into what the old man found terrifying.

As a former soldier, he should be numb to terror and death, but he defeated death, but he couldn't defeat these horrors.

At this time, the evil experiment was still being carried out on the little girl...

His body was full of needles, traces of mosquito bites, and he was covered with sores and did not speak.

Even remained indifferent.

The eyes of the Japanese people became more and more fanatical, as if they had seen the most precious treasure.

More.

More experimentation.

More pain and madness.

Some even put torture instruments on the little girl.

But this little girl is still alive.

Still silent.

Still suffering.

Strong flesh.

Empty personality...

She doesn't seem to die...

......

......

She should have died.

Should have died.

The flesh is mortal, and she has endured so many viruses and bacteria, her body should be full of holes, but she is still alive.

The body doesn't react in any way.

It's as if it's a pure body born for suffering.

"It turns out that she has suffered so much," the old man wept silently and fell to his knees.

When the old man was crying, a smile bloomed on the little girl's originally expressionless face, and in a crisp voice, it seemed to these Japanese people to say to herself: "No, worry." ”

Li Yun confirmed.

This little girl, you can see the old man.

Whether it was the isolation of the inhibition or the blessing of the stealth technique, it could not hinder her gaze.

"You see us. ”

"I see you. The little girl was tortured while talking to Li Yun.

The scene is very weird.

In the eyes of these Japanese experimenters, this is just that the little girl is too painful and hallucinating, and continues the experiment.

Li Yun looked at the little girl with a flat face and sighed.

"Is there anything that Poor Dao can help you with?"

"No, no words, just look at it. ”

Tortured into the night, this good [material] was preserved by these Japanese people, and there were even precious white rice and dishes - of course, these were mixed with drugs and viruses.

The little girl calmly ate the meal.

"It's a bit unpalatable. ”

This little girl.

And not human.

At least not normal humans.

Her body is able to endure all kinds of torture.

I was not surprised to even be able to see Li Yun through the inhibition force.

She knows everything, she understands everything.

She endured it all.

The pain, the suffering, the torture, couldn't make her feel any turmoil.

The only one who can make her fluctuate is the old man.

and Ma Cheng next to the old man.

"It's amazing... I never thought I'd see you again—" The old man came to the little girl's side, wanting to hug and touch.

The end of the world is close at hand, and it cannot be touched.

The little girl still looked at the old man with a very soft expression.

The eyes are like parents and relatives.

Like a wife and a lover.

It is also like contemplating the sorrowful beings.

It was hard for Li Yun to imagine what it was like to have such eyes with a child's body.

"You may not have seen it..."The old man pulled Ma Cheng and said, "This... It's your mother. ”

The scene suddenly became very eerie.

The strange uncle with an ugly face that can't be described with a human face, and the underage girl in front of him.

"Although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, it is still difficult for me to accept this setting..."

Ma Cheng's mother is certainly not the little girl she is now.

It's the future, when she grows up.

All are dependent origination, and all are dependent extinction.

Ma Cheng wanted to cry.

For the first time.

The first time I saw my mother...

Although she is just a little girl now, Ma Cheng still cries like a three-hundred-pound child.

All the grievances suffered over the years were poured into this cry.

That's all life is.

Man, cry, cry, cry.

Not a sin.

At this point, the boundaries between past and present begin to blur.

It's not the Kunlun Mirror that started to launch...

Rather, the inhibition force kicks in.

The little girl seemed to know something, and nodded towards Li Yun and the others.

The purple energy transferred Li Yun and the three of them to a place.

Surrounded by scrawny, ragged refugees.

However, the faces of these refugees are still full of hope.

They didn't know what they were about to face, only the Chinese porter who was a laborer at the institute next to them had a sad face and knew what the refugees were about to face next.

The refugees, lining up to receive gruel, gobbled up, and their faces seemed to be in heaven.

I also thanked these Japanese people who sent porridge, and I was indescribably grateful.

"Mom... We haven't rescued my mother yet..."Ma Cheng was a little excited, wanting to rush back to the research institute to rescue his mother.

"Since you were born, the result must be that your mother was fine that night, and you have to ask your father about the exact process. Li Yun said indifferently.

The old man remained silent...

Didn't go on to say anything more.

Li Yun looked at these refugees, and then looked at the restraining force of purple...

Why, do you want to send yourself and others to the refugee camp?

"They still seem to think that these Japanese people are angels. ”

"At that time, there were refugee camps in various countries, and the Japanese refugee camps were the only ones that provided food, and many people regarded these Japanese people as saviors. The old man was silent for a moment and then said: "Actually, this is not to blame them, at that time, there was no concept of disease, just thought that there was food to survive, without the slightest consideration, why these invaders would be kind enough to send food, in the war, is there really a so-called humanitarian relief?"

Maybe there is, but it definitely doesn't happen to the aggressor.

Li Yun also found that in fact, not everyone believed in these Japanese people.

There are gloom on the face, there are doubts, and some hide hatred.

The scales in their hearts are shaking, and they may tip to the other side at any moment.

Whether to eat porridge, or to escape from the refugee camp and find an unknown way to survive.

Perhaps, are there really good people in Japan?

Fluke mentality.

Contradiction.

Voices need to wake them up.

Even if it can only wake up a few people, it's still a wake-up...

"You can't touch, you can't touch, but sound can still travel. Li Yun turned to look at the old man and said: "This is something that only you can do, you have experienced that era, what can make these refugees wake up, even if it is just a little awakening, it is okay..."

"Wake up... It's not so easy to make them wake up. ”

The old man collapsed to the ground helplessly: "It's the same as at that time, it's the same, I'm a coward, there's no way to change anything, I'm just an old thing who was lucky enough to survive on the battlefield..."

Li Yun didn't speak, just stared at the old man's eyes.

He wanted to change.

He craves change.

Through his heart, Li Yun gained insight into the old man's memory.

Memories of those days.

At that time, he didn't change anything, he was dominant, killing the enemy on the battlefield, and at that time he was already faintly aware that something was wrong here.

But in the end, he didn't put it into action either.

I just picked up a little girl who didn't know when she escaped.

And when she grew up, he married her and had children.

Gave birth to a freak distorted by a virus.

From birth it is a symbol of ugliness and rejection by others.

Many times, the old man wondered if the future would have been different if he had had had the courage to expose this wrong research institute.

Your own child, won't you become this deformed...

In a trance, a barefoot little girl walked in this refugee camp.

I don't know when I came out of the institute.

Scarred.

The countenance is sad, pitying, and heartbroken.

Not at all like an eight-year-old girl.

"Does she want me to do the same... Can I really... Wake them up," the old man muttered.

He... Can it really be...

Suddenly, a small refugee next to him began to sing a nursery rhyme.

Nursery rhymes in the countryside, very common, pinning on the future and hope...

Nursery rhyme...

The old man took a deep breath.

"If only sound could be transmitted. ”

One after another, voices came out of the old man's mouth.

"The caged bird, it is difficult to fly high, the stomach is hungry if it does not eat the porridge, and the stomach will be boiled without medicine..."

The small sound stirred up ripples.

Resounding throughout the refugee camp...