180 The weak people of the country suffered

The air in the morning was a little cold, and Zeng Yuanjun dug in the dimly lit hole with a short hoe for a while, and he was sweating profusely. He took off his clothes www.biquge.info took them to the stones outside the cave and put them away.

"Boy, finish your weight, don't bother us." A black man and Zeng Yuan walked by, warning him by the way.

Zeng Yuanjun glanced at this black man, it seemed that this was a digger bought by the Japanese with a lot of money, a simple and hard-working farmer.

Not far from the station outside the cave stood a middle-aged man with a serious expression and his eyes constantly scanning the entrance of each mine.

He is the highest Chinese in the area other than the Japanese, and he is responsible for overseeing the progress of the excavation work in each mine.

Zeng Yuanjun walked slowly towards him.

"Why are you here if you don't go in and work?" The middle-aged man was not as indifferent as Zeng Yuanjun imagined, and when he saw Zeng Yuanjun coming over, his tone of voice was obviously much lower than the usual voice of scolding everyone.

"I'm here for you." Zeng Yuanjun got straight to the point.

"An Teng Taijun stipulates that those who work here are not allowed to speak." The middle-aged man put Anthen. Noriko's regulations were moved out to block Zeng Yuanjun, as if he was extremely cautious.

"I think the air outside is fresher than here, don't you think?" Zeng Yuanjun pretended to say it casually, holding his head high, his eyes yearning infinitely towards the mountains opposite.

"Speak quietly." The middle-aged man looked around, then said, "I know what you're trying to do." ”

Zeng Yuanjun lowered his voice and continued, "Do you want to stay here forever? Are you willing to work for the Japanese? Don't you want to go home? ”

The middle-aged man looked up again and looked around to make sure that no one was watching, and then said, "Who wants to stay in this ghost place and work hard for the Japanese devils?" But didn't you see it some time ago? The man who said he was unwilling to work for the Japanese was shot on the spot by Taejun Anteng. ”

"You're like me, do you have a choice?" The middle-aged man's eyes darkened.

"What if I had the opportunity to choose?" Zeng Yuanjun twisted his clothes back and forth in a position, so that he could get closer to the middle-aged man, and in the eyes of the people next to him, he was nothing more than drying the sweat of his clothes. No one would notice that he was secretly talking to a middle-aged man.

"Boy, it's not me who poured cold water on you, nine out of ten people who came here wanted to leave, and one didn't want to leave because he was dead. I heard that the group of people before I came in were willing to enter and were bought by the Japanese with money, and they also regretted it very much after they came in, and wanted to get out, but none of them succeeded, and now most of those people have died of exhaustion or disease, and there is not much left.

"You mean they once fled through the gates?"

"Yes, I only heard them later, they said that once dozens of people rushed out of the gate, but more than half of them bled to death before they could take a few steps out of the gate. Later, I heard that two young men with a particularly good constitution insisted on returning home, but they died before they could say a word, and no one dared to go out through the gate since. The middle-aged man felt creepy, and his face turned pale, as if he had seen the tragic death of that group of people.

"Alas!" The middle-aged man sighed heavily and said, "The country is weak, and the people are suffering!" If the Republic of China is strong and strong, it will be their turn to come to our territory and run rampant. ”

"That's why we can't help the Japanese devils, they come here to steal our rare earths and go back to build planes, and then come to bomb us, and we are helping them dig up rare earths, isn't this aiding the abuse?"

Zeng Yuanjun's face was heavy.

He finally knew why the commander had been secretly investigating the matter at that time, and he had been tracking it down so hard that the Japanese were too ruthless, and the slightest trace was also covered up by their murderous mouth.

"Boy, we all understand what you say, but if we don't work, we'll die." The middle-aged man was said by Zeng Yuanjun with a painful look on his face.

"Let's go together, how about getting out of here?" Zeng Yuanjun boldly said his thoughts.

"Boy, if you go out of the door, you will die, and you don't know what kind of poison the Japanese put at the door, and there is no one who can go out of the door and live. Do you know? We have tried countless ways to do this, but they have all failed. The middle-aged man said and looked around again to make sure that there were no Japanese, and then continued, "We wanted to pile up a lot of dirt at the door, so that the dirt at the door would form a mountain, and then we could go out." ”

"Well, yes, but this method has successfully failed." Zeng Yuanjun smiled at the middle-aged man.

"That's right! You're right, it's a failure, or you wouldn't have seen me now. The middle-aged man seemed to be laughing at himself for his stupidity at the time.

"Actually, I'd love to hear why you failed." Zeng Yuanjun turned over the clothes placed on the stones again, and then placed them in the place where he had just hanged.

"There are two reasons for our failure, one is that we acted hastily without careful investigation, and the result was that there was not enough time, so we dumped the dirt at the gate of the gate high. Noriko came back, and second, we don't know where the poison gas is and in what direction. Do you know? When we worked hard to put the piles of dirt together, Anton. Noriko came back and saw it. ”

"And then he killed a lot of people?" Zeng Yuanjun asked with understanding.

"No, he didn't kill anyone, he smiled at us and said, "Go on, come on." Then he grabbed a bird and released it into the air of the high gate, and the bird flew a few meters in the middle of the doorway, and then fell down with a pop, and died in front of us. So all our efforts are in vain, no matter how high our pile of dirt is, it is impossible to pile it up to the height of a bird, and we don't even know where the poison comes from and where it goes.

"Now that I think about it, we were so stupid, how could the Japanese let us run away so easily?" The middle-aged man said, annoyed by his escape.

"What if we don't go out through the gate?" Zeng Yuanjun tried to ask the middle-aged man.

"Boy, don't be whimsical about other places, the gate here is the only way to the outside world." The middle-aged man said with great certainty.

"There is no way out of the other three directions?" Zeng Yuanjun asked, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance. The mountains are high and steep, and the clouds are entwined.