Chapter 01: Cold Chess

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In the endless darkness, Luo Yao saw a little light.

In the two souls fighting in his mind, they are all himself, like two divided personalities, in two very different memories, he sees a bizarre world, the people and things in this world, and the humiliating history, and the world he is in, are completely overlapped, inseparable.

One day, he suddenly understood that it represented the future.

It's too real.

There is a great horror between the real!

As an atheist, Luo Yao never believed in ghosts and gods, but the later events that happened in his dream still made him feel shocked and couldn't sleep at night.

I wake up at night, and my back is soaking wet.

He crawled out of the pile of dead people, and the reality was even more terrible than the dream.

Killing, blood, and boundless fear, as long as you close your eyes, your mind is full of the smiling faces of the Japanese soldiers, with bloody bayonets, and whistled bullets with guilt, hitting people's bodies, one by one......

On December 13, the 26th year of the Republic of China, the Japanese army occupied Jinling City, and then there was a brutal and inhumane massacre, innocent people and soldiers who laid down their arms were driven to the river like livestock, and then they set up machine guns, and bullets were fired out like a splash of wind.

The man fell down like wheat, and the mud by the river was stained red with blood.

He's in it.

……

"Whew, whew......" woke up from the lunch break, Luo Yao gasped for breath, his eyes were red, his eyes were like the hungry wolf that chose to devour, the cold light flickered, at first glance, it made people shudder.

"Luo Yao, have a nightmare again?" A charming voice came from behind him.

The voice was a little sweet, Luo Yao didn't need to look back, he knew who was speaking, and hurriedly lowered his head and explained: "Sister Liu, it's okay, I'm used to it." ”

Liu Yumei, deputy director of the Statistics Office of the Jiangcheng Police Bureau, is around 30 years old, nicknamed "Yizhihua", the entire police station, and men who have thoughts about her can enter the building from the gate, and he is now just a small statistical clerk in the Statistics Office of the Jiangcheng Police Bureau.

"You're sweating, so let's wash your face, it's easy to catch a cold." Liu Yumei bent down, blinked her eyes, and asked with concern, "It's not okay to keep doing this, do you want Sister Liu to accompany you to find a doctor to have a look?" ”

"Thank you Sister Liu for your concern, I'm much better than before, I don't need to go to the doctor." Luo Yao leaned back slightly, calmed down his emotions, and smiled gratefully at Liu Yumei, he couldn't resist Liu Yumei's enthusiasm.

If he hadn't gone through the back door, he would have been like a refugee beggar on the street, eating would have been a problem, how dare he have other ideas?

After the destruction of Jinling City, a large number of refugees fled westward, and now it is good to have a job to make ends meet.

There are four people in the statistics room, the director Huang Xuning has basically been the shopkeeper for a long time, he only stares at the people above, and there is an old Liu, who doesn't do anything except drink tea and read the newspaper at work, and relies on the old to sell the old.

After Luo Yao came, he could be regarded as a person who really had a job, and after getting started, he got to the bottom of the situation of the entire Xiakou Police Station.

The Japanese are about to hit Jiangcheng, and these people still look careless, without the slightest sense of crisis, which is really worrying.

The Japanese destroyed Jinling, also destroyed his home, his life, this hatred poured out the water of the three rivers can not be washed clean, he wants revenge!

"Sister Liu, have you been having a bad stomach lately?"

"Stinky boy, you ......" Liu Yumei's cheeks instantly turned red, this kid was obviously having a nightmare, how could he hear that he was "farting", obviously very light.

I have too many nightmares, and I have problems with my hearing, and I always hear things that I shouldn't hear.

……

No. 124 Hualou Street, Wu Ji Mountain Goods.

"Here we are." Seeing a figure coming in, the boss Wu Zhichao raised his head, quickly walked out from behind the counter, and whispered hello.

"Well, get me two bottles of wine and a pack of cigarettes." Luo Yao said in a hoarse voice, he didn't sleep well the night before, he had a cold, and his throat was uncomfortable.

Lao Wu didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the counter, and took out two bottles of liquor from below, as well as a pack of peanuts, plus two boxes of cigarettes from the Hardman brand.

"Drink less, I got you two bottles last time, and it's only been a few days since they were gone." Lao Wu was concerned, "By the way, the police station you told me last time issued an internal notice to withdraw some people from the police station to participate in the special training, and the organization learned some information from other channels, this special training is related to the second military transfer department, in addition to the relatively high specifications, the requirements for recruiting cadets are also relatively strict......

"Military Dispatch No. 2?" Luo Yao nodded.

Little by little, the memory was pulled out from the depths of my mind, wasn't the predecessor of the Military Command Bureau the Second Division of the Investigation and Statistics Bureau of the Military Commission?

One is the later Zhongtong, the third is in charge of post and telecommunications inspection, which has been revoked, the director is Ding Mohan, who has been idle, and the notorious No. 76 has not yet opened......

And this special training class should be a well-known temporary training class in the history of military command.

The opening of the temporary course should be in the new year, and it is still in the preparatory stage.

There are many restrictions on entering the temporary training class, not only must you be innocent, have a cultural foundation, at least at the junior high school level, if you don't get in, it is really a bit difficult to get in.

He vaguely remembered that Zhengzhou was recruiting exiled students, and a group of students were later sent to the temporary training class, but the problem was that if you leave now, you won't be able to escape scrutiny in the future.

"Lao Wu, do you think I can enter this special training class?" Luo Yao asked, in fact, he had been thinking about this question for a long time, but he only asked it now.

"Don't be kidding, how do you get in?" Lao Wu shook his head and said, "The places in this special training class all need to be recommended and guaranteed, you have only been in the company for a few days, who will guarantee you?" ”

When he looked up, he saw Luo Yao's extremely serious expression.

"You really want to go?"

Luo Yao nodded.

"Okay, I'll ask for you, but there's no guarantee that the above will agree." Lao Wu changed his words and said, Luo Yao's conditions are fully met, if he can really enter, it will be a cold move.

"Thank you, Lao Wu, I knew you were the best for me." Luo Yao smiled, took the wine and cigarettes and walked out, "This account is on credit first, and I will give it to you when I get paid, and besides, there is just a nest of children under the foot of the southeast cabinet." ”

"Stinky boy, the flesh is numb......"

Looking at Luo Yao's back that had gone away, Lao Wu couldn't help but let out a long sigh, it was not easy to survive the massacre, and as for becoming what he was now, it was not what he wanted.

Getting up from the pile of dead people, tormented by nightmares, and only relying on alcohol paralysis to fall asleep, how can outsiders understand the pain?

But, will the nightmare ever end?

Under the foot of the southeast cabinet, there is still a nest of children? Lao Wu hurriedly walked over, moved the foot of the cabinet, and instantly the smile on his face froze, and a mother mouse got out of a litter.

How did Luo Yao, this kid, know?

……

Luo Yao also has another layer of identity, that is, the underground party of the Communist Party of China, and the party that joined before the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War was originally working in the financial department of Jinling.

A small civil servant, working from 9 to 5, with a very stable job.

The Japanese army captured Shanghai, all the way to the attack like fire, like a bamboo, the soldiers came to Jinling, and he had no power, no power, and no background on the list of left-behind guards, and then trapped in the city, purgatory-like half a month, this is one of the sources of his daily nightmares now, almost closed his eyes, and the bloody and cruel scenes flashed in his mind.

Hatred engulfed his heart like a virus, he was almost out of breath, and every time he woke up from a nightmare, his limbs were cold, and he felt as if he had crawled out of a dark and bottomless abyss.

Revenge is not the courage of a horseman.

He wanted to go to the front line, but the organization did not agree, so he could only find another way, and this "temporary training class" was an opportunity for him.

An opportunity to fight the Japanese invaders.

took a sip of spirits, picked up the cigarette and took a sharp puff, he used to smoke and drink, but now he can't do without both.

Another soul in his mind told him that the temporary training class is actually not difficult to enter, the difficulty is that you have no way, and this special training class is still just a grass platform team with no name and no points.

I've got to figure out a way.

It is definitely not possible to directly find Gu Mosheng, the director of the Supervision Department who is responsible for the registration of special training, although the bureau has issued a notice, there are very few people who can take the initiative to sign up.

The so-called "special training", anyone with a little brain, knows that the risk is very large, and it may be sacrificed as "cannon fodder".

This kind of thing is not uncommon.

Therefore, Luo Yao can't take the initiative, and being unconventional will arouse criticism and suspicion.

There is no harm in thinking a little more.

Luo Yao himself didn't realize that because of the second soul, his personality slowly and imperceptibly underwent some positive changes.

If you can't go directly to Gu Mosheng, you can only find a way from your cousin, although he doesn't want to "trouble" this one at all.

Deputy Director and Acting Director of Jiangcheng Xiakou Police Bureau: Han Liangze.

It seems that after having a goal and direction, the nightmare that tortures Luo Yao every night seems to be much lighter......

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