The dark passage where you can't see your fingers is deep and narrow, and you can't seem to see the end of it. The air was filled with the foul musty smell of moss that had been sinking here for a long time. The remnants linger and endure for a long time, always making people feel like they are about to suffocate.

A line of ghostly figures is shuttling through it at this moment, with strange movements and fleeting. Only occasionally do they pause for a moment, and they can be heard gasping slightly. But it was only a short period of effort, as if I was afraid that if I stayed a little longer, I would be swallowed up by this endless darkness.

Suddenly, after running for a long time, the group of ghosts stopped slowly, as if they were born in mid-air, and stopped their rapid pace at random.

"Boss, what's the situation?" A strong man panting like a cow with a loud voice lowered his body and walked to the front of the line, approaching the tall man who was carefully examining his surroundings.

"This is the end of the passage, I took a closer look, it should be the door. There are seams, but they are tightly seamless, and I don't know how to open them. The man known as the boss was still groping, and said to the stout man without looking back.

"Did you find anything?" At this time, a sweet and delicate voice behind him echoed in everyone's ears, listening to it in this dark night, it was pleasant and beautiful, giving people a hint of brightness.

"No, it looks like it's a gravity door, it must be open and closed inside, but it looks like no one has been here for a long time. No one will open the door for us. The boss stood up in confusion and touched the thick dust on his hands, full of puzzlement.

"yes, don't you see, boss, it's lifeless here. The ghosts don't want to stay here, so there's nothing we're looking for. The stout man was smiling, and it seemed that he wished he could leave this place as soon as possible.

"Since you've come here, you must find out before leaving, otherwise how can you go back and confess." The Boss said with a deep groan.

Seeing that the boss was a little at a loss, the stout man stepped forward and tried to grope the stone wall back and forth. The look of careful inspection and the look of his playfulness just now were completely two people.

A few ** who came together didn't dare to come out. Obviously, they knew that although this stout man spoke coarsely and was coarse, he was more careful than anyone else when it came to work.

Holding his breath, he waited quietly for the stout man to find out a gleaming result.

After a long time, I saw the stout man exhale, and his whole body stood up like an iron tower.

"Boss, stand back." He didn't say why, listening to his tone was a bit like an order, but the boss behind him was not angry at all, and obediently took a few steps back.

The stout man smiled and said sassily: "Wait a while, if I am hung by some mechanism in the door, boss, remember to bring me back completely, I don't want to be taken away by my mother if there are no parts." ”

Listening to his jokes, in fact, he is simply confessing his last words! Everyone was stunned, unable to determine what danger would exist behind that door. The boss just wanted to say something, but the thick man had already let out a deep sigh and bent down. The boss hurriedly shut his mouth.

The stout man put his shoulders on the middle of the stone wall, made a lunge, withdrew his left leg, leaned forward, put his hands on both sides of the stone door, roared violently, sank his waist and forced, and pushed the whole person forward desperately.

The neck is bruised, the whole face is extremely red, and the muscular knotted arms are twisted out of many small bumps, showing the unique charm of men.

Driven by his mighty force, the stone chips kept falling downward. The few people behind him could clearly feel it, and even the passage they were standing in began to tremble slightly. Subconsciously, several people took several steps back in unison.

"Ah......h The entire stone door embedded in the stone wall could no longer withstand the huge force, and slowly retreated backwards. In the face of the village man who descended like a giant god, Shimen was simply a little vulnerable.

Soon, a crack was revealed behind the exiting stone door, which was darker than the dark passage under him.

The other end of the crack was pitch black, and no one knew what it was or where it led. However, looking at the stout man who was already wiping his sweat and resting, there was nothing to do, and several people slightly let go of their hearts hanging in the air.

The boss walked forward quickly and patted the stout man's back approvingly: "Da Niu, it's hard work." ”

The big cow laughed, didn't say anything, turned around and stepped aside. He kept shaking his swollen arms.

The boss took out a flashlight and carefully shone it into the depths of the gap. This is the entrance to a secret room, and through the gap, a gloomy and gray corner of the room has been revealed.

After a moment's hesitation, the boss made a stop gesture behind him. But he took a flashlight and walked inside.

It was dark, and there was almost nothing in the room. Except for the same musty smell as the outside, the Boss only found four highly decomposed corpses sitting in the corner of the wall, leaving only the dry bones of Bai Sensen.

The rotten and tattered clothes on the body seem to have a good texture, although they have decayed, but they can roughly distinguish the appearance of a Japanese kimono. In front of them were neatly placed a katana, as if a line had been drawn, neat and pleasing to the eye. It seems that it can be placed like this, and I don't know what these people were thinking before they died!

It seems that they were all the people who had been trapped in this room in the first place, the room was not large, the boss could see the head at a glance, and there was nothing left here except for the rows of old weapons arranged in the corners.

Picking up a weapon casually, the boss pulled the bolt with a clatter. The body of the gun was covered with rust, apparently something that had been stored for a long time and was no longer usable.

Throwing it away, the boss muttered, "Old antiques, they are all useless things." ”

Suddenly, the boss was stunned. After a few steps to the sitting corpse, he picked up an object from the ground. Look behind you vigilantly. There wasn't half a figure. The boss quickly put it in his pocket and walked out as if nothing had happened.

I saw the boss come out of it sullenly, with a depressed look on his face! The woman who spoke sweetly just now stepped forward, opened her red mouth like a cherry and asked, "Boss, how is it, is there anything inside?" He looked urgent, obviously very concerned.

The boss shook his head, his face very confused.

When Da Niu heard that he was busy in vain, his voice raised an octave, and he said in a hurry: "What kind of information is this from above?" In the past few days, we have searched almost all over Fuso and run to more than 20 places, how can this be a fake place. I'm running thin on my legs! As he spoke, he exaggeratedly patted his thighs, which were not much thinner than the boss's waist.

Ignoring Da Niu's complaints, the boss pulled the woman in front of him and said solemnly: "Send a telegram to the top, the nuclear bomb, I still haven't found it." ”

The bells are ringing, the drums are pounding. Under the monks in robes holding ritual instruments and chanting in a low voice. A group of men dressed in black and wearing sunglasses and noble ladies also dressed in black with black veils on their heads walked slowly towards the temple.

The monk walked to the shrine and stopped. At this moment, two monks with charitable faces and older faces next to the shrine took off their white cloth and purified water with their hands, walked to the monk in front of him, and washed his face for him.

After some baptism, the monk with the ritual weapon in hand walked towards the shrine. Put your hands together and gurgle in your mouth, roughly some of the past life scriptures and the like.

Then he walked to the coffin behind the shrine, holding the magic weapon, and slowly walked around the coffin with a mouth full of scriptures. Transcending the dead soul and leading the ghost.

Takunobu Matsumoto bent his body deeply towards his father's last photo, his eyes full of tears! Only at this moment did he dare to indulge his thoughts, slowly letting the tears slide down his cheeks and drip into the thick bluestone slabs of the temple.

"If my father were still alive, how would I feel when I was so fragile now?" Takunobu Matsumoto, who had always been strictly educated by his father, took advantage of the unpreparedness of others to wipe away the tears in his eyes before straightening up, and regained his resolute and resolute face. It was as if there was a stranger lying here, and there was no relationship with him, and others could not see the joy or anger on his face, and he had no expression.

"Tuoxin, you're back." Takunobu Matsumoto felt someone tap him on the shoulder and hurriedly turned around. Seeing the person coming, he bowed respectfully and said politely: "Uncle Yixin, long time no see." It's just that, unexpectedly, our meeting was in this situation. ”

Looking at Takunobu Matsumoto's gloomy and sad expression, Yoshinobu was speechless. Facing this nephew who has been friends for many years, he could only pat his shoulder helplessly to express his deep mourning.

"Uncle, is it really the Huaxia who killed my father? But why did they do that, my father didn't do anything to threaten them? Suddenly Takushin asked Yoshishin about the cause of his father's death.

In his heart, the image of Ichiro Matsumoto is glorious and tall. All along, my father stood high in the clouds like a god. Even if he is an only child, he does not dare to look up to his father's glory casually.

Yoshinobu lowered his voice, some things, after all, are confidential: "This matter is very complicated, it seems that your father may be involved in a huge conspiracy!" But don't worry, Matsumoto-kun and I have been good friends for many years, and I must find out the real cause of his death! Avenge his heavenly spirit. And go, it's not as simple as you think! ”

This result surprised Tuoxin very much, could it be that his father's tragic death was not as advertised by the outside world. Was my father killed by someone sent by Huaxia's secret organization?

He has been studying in the United States, but he hates his father's samurai spirit and does not like those dominating militaristic ideas. But in order to honor his father and escape from the home that made him uncomfortable, he diligently enrolled in the famous West Point Military Academy. I want to learn the advanced ideas of foreign countries and come back to serve the motherland! Before hearing Matsumoto's bad news, Takushin was a lieutenant officer in the U.S. Navy SEALs.

Hearing the news of Matsumoto's sudden death, Takunobu, who was almost fainting, immediately resigned from his position. In the voice of his comrades-in-arms, he resolutely returned to Fusang to see his father on his last journey.

After hearing that his father was killed by the Xia people, the seeds of hatred in his heart could not be suppressed. He vowed to avenge his father, even if he was broken.

"Tuoxin, you're back, it's been a long time! You're all black! Pushed in a wheelchair with a sad expression on his face, Shimada slowly walked up to Takunobu. Very distressed touched Tuoxin's face. I don't know what I thought, but I squeezed out a few tears.

Takunobu Matsumoto saw this father's life-saving benefactor, and he couldn't hold back his tears of grief anymore, and threw himself into Shimada's arms and cried bitterly. Crying is so sad and so sad.

The moment he heard that his father had died, somewhere in his heart had been shattered, and his father's god-like position no longer existed.

Shimada also hugged Takunobu with tears on his face, and said some sad words in his mouth.

"Uncle Shimada, my father's hatred, you must be the master for me." Raising his head, Takunobu, who wiped away his tears, said to Shimada as if pleading.

Shimada slowly took the handkerchief from his men and dried his face as well. With a vicious face, he said resolutely: "Yes, we must avenge this revenge." ”

The vicious heart hidden in the wheelchair was secretly chuckling at the moment.