Chapter 62: Fear and Despair

The snow is thick, it's cold in the mountains, and it's even colder at night.

The exhaled heat turned into a white mist, and then condensed into a thin frost flower hanging on the eyebrows or beard, except for the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the snow, there was only the sound of the horses whirring and exhaling, and beyond that, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and even Yang Quanlin, who had more saliva than tea, rarely spoke along the way, and his face was gloomy.

Yang Yi couldn't help but feel terrified of what he was about to see, because he knew how difficult it was to shut up Yang Quanlin, a revolutionary party.

Fortunately, there was the reflection of the snow, and even at night it was not dark, so the three of them walked in silence for half the night, and then they saw the black car marks exposed after the ruts were crushed in the snow.

"It's almost there, let's walk over!"

Xiaodong said in a low voice, so the three of them dismounted, tied the tired pony in the woods and said to Yang Quanlin: "You know the road, then you can take this big brother over, I won't go......"

As he said this, his voice trembled slightly, it was not because of the cold, and his frightened eyes looked like there was a ghost in front of him.

Yang Yi regretted it a little, he didn't want to know what was ahead of him - these revolutionary parties were all guys who hung their heads on their belts to play, and they could scare their lives into something like this, Yang Yi really wasn't interested in knowing.

"Scared?"

Yang Quanlin looked at Yang Yi and smiled miserably: "Don't be afraid, Xiaodong didn't go because he was afraid......

Yang Yi didn't bother to respond to this extremely clumsy agitation method at all, but he finally followed.

He was intrigued by the words "unbearable".

On the road where the car was crushed, there was spilled coal ash and the like, which was the reason for the darkness of the road, and after turning a few mountain passes, I saw a coal mine surrounded by a high wall, machine guns were erected in the high watchtowers, there were Japanese soldiers patrolling with their necks bent, and the light pillars of searchlights were constantly swept into the mountains and forests, like a sharp sword.

Yang Yi looked at the high wall and barbed wire, and then at Yang Quanlin.

This place is much more heavily guarded than the human circle, and he is very curious about what method Yang Quanlin can use to let himself in and see a tragic situation that is even more tragic than that in the human circle.

"We're not going in!"

Yang Quanlin said, and then took Yang Yi around the coal mine, continued to move towards the back mountain behind the coal mine, walked for several miles, and finally stopped, signaling to the ground.

In the snow, there were more than a dozen corpses covered in snow.

Yang Quanlin took out the branches and took Yang Yi over, and in the sweep of the branches, the snow on the corpses was swept away, revealing faces that had been frozen into ice corpses, all of them were skinny and ragged, and people's eyes and mouths were wide open, as if they wanted to tell someone something.

"Nothing special!"

Yang Yi endured the horror of the hairs on his spine, and he had to say that after passing through the human circle, his resistance to this kind of tragedy has improved a lot.

"Still hard-mouthed?"

Yang Quanlin looked at Yang Yi with a smile and asked, then took advantage of the appearance of not paying attention, and then violently pushed Yang Yi into the snow around the corpse.

"You're crazy, aren't you?"

Yang Yi was furious, struggling to get up, he swore that as long as he got up, he must look good at this damn revolutionary party.

It's just that at the moment when he wanted to get up with his palms on the ground, a ghost cry that didn't look like a human voice came out of his mouth, and he flew backwards with a rolling belt, his face pale as if he had seen a ghost!

If Yang Kuan Yang An Yang Ping saw his appearance at this moment, I am afraid that he would wonder if this guy who was rolling and crawling like a hare at this moment was not his eldest brother - in their eyes, no matter what happened to their eldest brother, he would not be afraid and afraid, and he would never be as frightened as he is now!

"Below that, down there......"

Yang Yi finally climbed up, pointing to the snow under the corpses and shivering and speechless.

"Did you touch a lot of retreating hands?"

Yang Quanlin laughed silently and frantically, and at the same time tears and snot rushed into the snow, waving the big bundle of branches in his hand fiercely, in the snowflakes flying, everything under the snow revealed the true face of Lushan!

Densely packed and layered with corpses, I can't count how many, many of them were tied up in a group by wire, apparently thrown out to die because they were sick or incapacitated.

The extreme cold of the many corpses condensed together, like a pile of huge sculptures......

Yang Yi had killed many beasts and many people, and he never felt that there was anything terrible about corpses.

Whether humans and animals are dead, they are all a pile of pieces of meat, there is nothing special, and the reason why people do not eat people and animals and do not eat the corpses of their own kind is also because of some evolutionary considerations and not fear.

But at this moment, he was really scared, because there were so many corpses that he couldn't bear it.

In the stomach tumbling in the sea, he lay on the ground and vomited wildly.

"The Japanese are now stepping up their armaments, which requires a lot of energy, but they are reluctant to invest too much money in mining, so they put forward the Red Movement of exchanging people for coal......

Yang Quanlin didn't seem to be afraid, he just sat in the pile of corpses, and talked with a handful of snot and tears: "Do you know? Although Manchuria looks pretty good now, that's because the Japanese just want people like you to see that, and that's good for their rule, in fact, the Japanese don't treat us as human beings at all, and where they don't want us to see it, we're just cheap tools that can be discarded once they run out......"

"There are many such coal mines, iron mines, in Manchuria!"

"At the beginning, the Japanese would bury and destroy the corpses in order to take care of the impact, but there were too many sick people or people who lost their ability to work, and they couldn't bury them at all, and the Japanese would rather let the miners dig more mines, so in the end, they simply threw them here, letting these corpses rot and be eaten by wild beasts......"

"They call it the Flesh Mound Grave!"

Yang Quanlin cried and laughed like a madman staring at Yang Yi and said: "This is just a small coal mine, if it is a big mine, the pile of dead people is much more spectacular and shocking than this, it is said that many people accidentally saw the mass grave over there, and they were directly scared crazy, even me and Xiaodong came here for the first time, and they were scared half to death, to be honest, your performance is already excellent, at least you still have the strength to vomit and the strength to be afraid, we were directly scared stupid, except for trembling, we couldn't even scream......

Yang Yi understood why Xiaodong didn't come before, and Yang Quanlin said that the other party was not afraid.

Because after seeing those corpses, in addition to fear, there is more despair, despair for this world!