I grinned and said, "Isn't it just a hand, so I saved my life." ”

"I don't blame you for this, don't take it to heart."

When he said this, his tired body closed his eyes again.

I didn't expect that I would actually break an arm in this strange tunnel left by the Japanese army, and the wound at the wrist began to emit severe pain as the numb nerves gradually relaxed.

This time, I really experienced the pain of a broken arm, and the despair of future disability in my heart was stronger than the pain of my body.

Then I suddenly felt Suchak's figure coming towards me, and when I opened my eyes, he suddenly helped me up.

As if he wanted to carry me on his back, he hurriedly stopped it, saying that although there were some minor injuries on his body, it was nothing serious and did not affect his movements.

I looked at his body, which had been buried alive in the rubble, and now stood in front of me intact, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised by the efficacy of the unknown liquid in the test tube.

Something suddenly came to mind in my heart, if I could still find a miracle medicine like just now, would the broken wrist be reborn.

At this moment, it was as if hope was born again in despair, and I was suddenly invigorated.

The cramped tank room was filled with jars of liquid nitrogen, and a dim yellow chandelier illuminated a secret door in the corner.

Suchak helped me to walk towards the secret door a little bit, but I didn't expect that after pushing it open, it was actually a dusty and simple elevator inside.

And looking at the direction above, the entire elevator shaft is not straight up and down, but inclined downward and spreads deep underground.

I didn't expect that in the depths of the mountains in Xiangxi, that group of little devils actually built an elevator in the mountain, and it seems that the scale here is a little bigger than I imagined.

The moment you open the rusty iron door of the elevator, a strange smell fills the air.

I didn't pay much attention to it at first, looking at the indicator light on the press plate, which seemed to indicate that the elevator was still functioning after decades of corrosion.

As long as there is no interruption in power, there should be no accidents.

Just as the two of them walked into the elevator, the elevator suddenly started running automatically, and I couldn't help but panic.

In the next second, through the rusty Japanese pattern on it, I gradually understood that the elevator program was pre-designed.

When people enter the elevator, they will automatically move to another final goal, and I am more and more curious, where will this elevator lead?

The two of them were in the same elevator, and I couldn't help but sneak a glance at Suchak's back, and I always felt that a man who was about to die with a crushed fracture suddenly stood in front of me intact and couldn't believe it.

But the truth is indeed in front of us, and decades ago, the group of little devils really developed some unknown mysterious liquid that can bring a dying person back to life.

I have some lamentation that the power of medical technology has been mastered by a group of inhumane little devils decades ago.

My heart was cold, and I suddenly thought of the diary I found in the laboratory in the underground square.

Maybe there will be some record of the pale golden mystery potion in the diary, which is equivalent to giving him hope that he can be reborn with a broken hand.

At this moment, a red light suddenly flashed on the button of the control panel in the elevator room, and then suddenly fell into darkness.

I was startled and hurriedly reached for the emergency stop switch marked in Japanese on the elevator.

The buttons on the elevator are simple, only 1 and -1.

It seems that the entire elevator leads in the direction of only two floors, and in the middle is a thick rock layer.

Through the blurred glass, you can see the inclined elevator tracks, which spread like a ramp into the depths of darkness.

After I pressed the switch, the elevator simply did not respond, and a sudden wave of despair filled my heart.

It may be that it has been corroded by the dark environment for many years, so that the elevator has a circuit failure.

I couldn't help but think of the old saying, "The hemp rope is broken in detail, and bad luck always haunts the miserable." ”

Just experiencing the pain of a severed hand and about to be trapped and dying here, anyone can't help but despair.

Suchak next to me didn't seem to pay much attention to it, and I quietly noticed that he seemed to be different from my previous self.

At least in terms of personality, he is much more stable than before, maybe the word steady is not very appropriate to describe him, but in other words, it should be a bit nerve.

It's like a different person.

I don't know if it's a misjudgment I made in the dark, or if it's a cranky thought in my chaotic mind.

I couldn't help but sigh, thinking that since I was trapped here waiting to die, I might as well look at what was written in this diary in my hand.

The words on the diary were extremely blurry in the dim light, and the writing was all in Japanese, which made it a bit difficult for me to translate.

Suchak next to him was still stunned, if he had been placed before, he would have come up to ask me about the contents of the notebook, whether it was possible to contact the whereabouts of his missing daughter.

But now he was standing in the corner, facing the elevator door closed in the darkness, as if he saw something.

Most of the content in the diary is some complicated calculation formula, and only a small part of the latter is about self-report.

For example, a strange stone statue was discovered during the excavation of the tunnel, and many Japanese soldiers encountered nightmares at night.

At first, the Japanese didn't pay much attention to it, until everyone in the tunnel dreamed of the same scene.

That is, there is a woman with inverted facial features who often appear in dreams to wake them up, and this woman is almost exactly the same as the stone statue we found in the tunnel.

At first, I noticed that the words on the diary were a little familiar, and finally I couldn't help but take out the first diary I picked up on the railroad tunnel and compare it, only to find that the handwriting of the two was the same.

It's all left behind by this mysterious confessor.

The broken knife that was dug in the wall at the beginning, and the deep remorse that always revealed the contents of the diary, made me gradually interested in the owner of the diary in front of me.

He was the first anti-fascist Japanese I met, and I can tell from the description above.

A few decades ago, although he held an official position in the tunnels, he was not the commander-in-chief of the entire Japanese army fortifications.

was forced to participate in the excavation of the entire mine and the experimental mission of the Soul Gate Project, and some of them could not escape the condemnation of their conscience, so they wrote these two diaries.

The content of the second half of the diary is very different from the previous one, and it should be recorded in two different time periods.

After weeks of nightmares invading the entire cavern, some timid Japanese soldiers simply committed suicide by drinking bullets in the tunnel.

Some laborers hanged themselves, and some even cut their bellies and strangled themselves and other workers to death with their intestines.

And in the end, after the internal judgment of the little devil, he only thought that due to the long-term work in the dark environment, many people suffered from hysteria and hallucinated in their minds.

This incident soon attracted the attention of the high-ranking officials above, who believed that there must be something strange buried in the mountains of Xiangxi, and it was not appropriate to continue excavation.

However, there were also many who objected that the plan should not be interrupted by some difficulty, and that the war was in a stalemate phase.

This group of little devils urgently needs to come up with some kind of weapon to achieve a comeback.

It wasn't until this time that I suddenly noticed that this group of little devils were digging tunnels in the mountains of Xiangxi, which was completely different from the Soul Returning Sect biological and chemical weapons program.