"Project Rashomon...."

"I've finally found you."

In my eyes, I seemed to be able to stare at this moment, and the pretty figure in the green military uniform suddenly appeared in my mind.

Hovering in front of your eyes.

"Xiaonan, wait for me.

It won't be long before we're together. ”

Tears flowed from the corners of my excited eyes, looking at the two people in front of me who were stunned, but I didn't care.

I limped towards the wall of the corridor in front of me.

Thick dust, choking into my nasal passages.

Caused me to cough violently.

With a flick in his hand, he wiped the wall in front of him.

Suddenly, a grand mural caught the eyes of the three of us.

I gently pushed, next to the switch on the switch.

Chandelier overhead.

Suddenly, it shook a few times, and then gradually lit up one by one.

"What the hell is going on, what is Rashomon!"

"How long are you going to hide it from us?"

I moved my wrists, and the silver handcuffs were almost bloodied my arm.

Faced with Lao Yan's fierce question, I slowly spoke: "This is a secret that the old chief has been studying hard back then, codenamed Rashomon."

"I can only reveal so much to you, and if I say too much, it is equivalent to divulging military secrets."

My voice echoed coldly in the corridor.

The two of them were stunned in place, and the atmosphere instantly froze.

"Military secrets...?"

Lao Yan looked at me with a strange expression, and he didn't know whether he was complaining or questioning.

"If we get out alive, I will tell you about it as it is."

"But now, we have more important things to do."

I turned to look at the two of them, a strange smile on the corner of my mouth.

"TM, I know how to deal with her."

I gently blew the dust on the mural with my mouth.

Walls full of Japanese and quirky portraits.

Panoramic view.

Lao Yan walked over with some doubts, looked at one of the pictures, and was stunned.

The first painting shows a man dressed in a Japanese military uniform, holding a command knife in his hand, urging the laborers next to him to step up their work.

Behind him, a tall woman in a kimono stood, flanked by Japanese soldiers.

They had blood-stained bayonets in their hands and seemed to be waiting for something.

The second painting is very strange.

The Japanese officer just now, standing in a dark corridor, holding a drawing.

He gestured to the woman in a kimono beside him.

Behind the two of them, there was an eyeball with blood-red pupils, quietly on the ceiling, looking at the two of them.

"This is what you said about Project Rashomon...?"

Lao Yan said with some doubts, but I stopped him with my hand.

"Keep watching."

I asked him to wait patiently, and as I looked, moved to the third mural.

The scene in front of me instantly turned bloody.

In the darkness, they found the figure of a mysterious monster and lured the giant monster out with the corpse of the laborer as bait.

It was a giant python covered in scales, and strangely enough, on its snake head, there was only one huge eyeball.

It seems that in order to control it, the Japanese army can't help but sacrifice a large number of men, many broken and mutilated corpses, and blood all over the ground.

I don't know, it's a decoy that was broken down by the Japanese army.

Or the remnants of the python's mouth.

The whole scene is painted with extreme blood, like a living hell on earth.

The fourth painting.

It was also the last of the entire mural, and the crowd finally defeated the giant python, and they broke down its huge body into several sections.

Each section was placed in a black jar, sealed inside an iron door, covered with yellow paper charms.

And that terrifying giant eyeball.

It seems.

It was placed in the deepest part of the entire building, the underground fortifications.

"Shhhhh

Lao Yan gasped.

He turned to look at me, wanting to ask something, but didn't know how to speak.

In the end, I had to give up.

I limped into the depths of the corridor to wipe the last piece of dust away.

The scene in front of us made the three of us stunned for a moment.

This is an anatomical view of the entire underground fortification.

There are 18 underground floors.

On each floor, there are rusty iron doors, bound by thick chains.

At the bottom, it is also under our feet.

The eerie eyeball, which was huge, was placed in formalin solution and soaked.

It seems to come to life.

At the top of the entire fortification, a large shrine was built.

And in Lao Yan's memory, it also happens to coincide with the time when the police station was built, after all, there are ghosts and demons like this.

The first thing after the founding of the People's Republic of China was to completely eradicate it, which is why the later police station was built here.

I'm no stranger to the shrine.

This is a "special building" built in order to appease the ghosts who died fighting in a foreign country when the Japanese army invaded China. ”

Usually, it will be full of charms.

It is used to suppress the restless spirits of the dead after death.

When I saw this, I already knew it in my heart.

As much as I would love to take advantage of all the secrets I know now, I will come out on a tray.

Give me back a clean slate for so many years.

But I know that even if I say it, the whole thing is intricate, almost deified.

The old Yan in front of him may not believe the "truth" in my mouth. ”

"Here, there will definitely be an entrance to the last floor, as long as we can find it, we will be able to get out safely."

I confidently assured the two people in front of me.

But suddenly, I felt empty under my feet.

The whole body seemed to float in the air, lost its center of gravity, and fell straight down.

The strong desire to survive made me hold a life-saving straw tightly when I was dying.

With both hands, I slammed into the eaves of the ground, and my body was 90 degrees vertical, floating in the air.

The wind was gusting under my feet, and I seemed to hallucinate that there was a terrible ghost roaring.

Just waiting for me to fall down and have a good meal.

Lao Yan, who came over in a hurry, grabbed me and lifted me upwards with great effort.

I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to myself that I was saved.

I'm thinking about it.

looked up, but found that behind Lao Yan, a strange figure suddenly appeared.

He was extremely tall, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by black mist, so I couldn't see the specific appearance.

In his hand, he seems to be holding a long knife.

Although there is still some distance.

But at this time, I can still feel the cold light of the blade in his hand.

"Watch out behind you."

I was furious.

And Lao Yan had already noticed the strange atmosphere behind him in advance.

The long knife above his head slashed down, but was dodged by Lao Yan in a clever posture.

This knife.

It slashed right on the ground, and sparks flew everywhere.

Right here and now.

I could see his face clearly.

It was an extremely corrupt, typical "zombie face." ”

Under the wrap of the black mist.

The dark green military uniform was already in tatters.

Moment.

It reminds me of the mural of a Japanese officer with a command knife in his hand.

"TM, after so many years of death, is it still ghostly?"

I was dragged up by Lao Yan's huge force.

Unexpectedly.

The "devil zombie" in front of him did not launch a frantic offensive against the two of us.

Seeing this, he jumped directly into the trap.

The "hollow" in the four directions under his feet is blowing cold air outside, and from time to time, it is accompanied by a fishy wind.

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