Chapter Seventy-Four: Splicing?!

Xu Annian paused motionlessly, his eyes widening nervously. Staring at the deepest room.

That's where the sound comes from,

There was silence all around, save for the strange sound of writhing echoing through the hallways.

"Gollum! Grunt! ”

Bai Sanfu's white hair exploded in an instant, and he roared towards the end of the corridor.

Duan Tunan also raised the long sword in his hand to his chest, guarding the whole process without saying a word.

But after a long time, there was nothing unusual except for the strange grunt.

Duan Tu Nan slowly turned around and gave Xu Annian a look, and then cautiously walked towards the innermost room.

It was an office-like room, large with a few desks scattered around, and five or six cabinets clinging to the walls, covered with various materials and books.

And in the center, there is a huge and conspicuous desk, on which a corpse that has been dead for many years is lying on it, with white teeth sticking out of the weathered and withered head, wearing a white coat and a Japanese military cap, two mustaches and a mixture of flesh and blood are inlaid on the face, and black glasses that are about to fall off are hanging between the ears, swaying up and down slightly, as if they have just moved.

And right next to him, an old-fashioned projector was constantly playing something on the opposite wall, and that weird sound was coming from it.

Duan Tu Nan walked in cautiously, looked around, and did not notice the danger, before gently waving his hand at Xu Annian.

The two of them slowly paced to the projector and looked at the picture inside.

This is a clip with a black and white background, the image is blurry, and the picture is very rough.

At this time, the picture was showing Japanese soldiers escorting several Chinese in the handover, and it could be seen that these were all some peasants, each of whom was skinny, and their faces showed a frightened and cowardly look. Trembling at the mercy of others.

As if satisfied, a Japanese officer patted everyone like an animal, and finally put a sign around the neck of one of them, which read

"Log, 001"

Then the picture changed.

Several Japanese soldiers wearing protective clothing and masks forced several Chinese into separate rooms with guns.

Some people are locked in a glass hut with birds, marmots, dogs, chickens, and other animals, and the machines inside keep spewing different colors of gas until the whole body blisters and the flesh turns black.

Some were tied to beds and roasted alive with flames to dry corpses.

Some people are forced to put their hands in an ice bucket, and then use a machine to blow cold wind on them, wait until they are frozen, and then apply medicine to "treat" them, repeat the previous abuse, and return until they die!

Some people tied to a wooden pillar and injected an unknown liquid into him, causing him to quickly become feverish and hot until his whole body swelled, and then, drawing blood from this person, injecting it into another person, and finally putting in countless rats and insects for him to bite!

"Brutes, all fucking brutes!"

Seeing that his compatriots had been subjected to such heinous torture, Xu Annian couldn't bear to close his eyes and scolded with blood,

It was a kind of sadness, hatred and desolation from the bottom of my heart. I can't wait to tear the Japanese in the picture apart with my own hands at this moment.

Then the picture changes again

A Japanese officer in a large white coat is holding a cotton pad and covering the mouth and nose of a lying man to give him general anesthesia. Then wipe his body clean with alcohol. Then he approached him with a scalpel in his hand and made a Y-shape along his ribcage.

The heart, intestines, pancreas, liver, kidneys, stomach, and other internal organs are removed from them in turn, and placed in a large glass container containing formalin solution, and the lid is closed. The blood-stained scalpel sparkled.

Due to the swordsmanship of the Japanese in white coats, the human body became almost empty in the process of bleeding. The internal organs that were taken out were soaked in formalin solution, and they were still twitching and contracting.

Then this perverted Japanese man slowly raised his head to look at the camera, his black eyes and the evil mustache on his mouth were unusually eye-catching, revealing an evil smile of satisfaction.

His mouth slowly writhed, and suddenly a word came out

"Splicing!"

This voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room, which caught Xu Annian off guard and trembled all over.

And at this moment, the white-clothed corpse lying on his stomach slowly raised his head.

There was a faint green light in his eyes, and he grinned at the corners of his rotten mouth, and said hoarsely

"New, log, here!"

Looking at the sudden scene in front of him, Xu Annian was shocked, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Duan Tu Nan was in danger, his hand was up and down, and the sword in his hand stabbed in response.

The head of the white-clothed corpse split in two instants, breaking in half, and the mouth was still talking about logs, logs, and after a long time, the green light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and there was no life.

"He, he's the Japanese guy in the white coat in the picture?!"

Xu Annian shouted out in disbelief.

Duan Tunan nodded in agreement and snorted angrily

"It doesn't matter who he is, he deserves to die anyway!"

After speaking, the sword qi shook, and the strong and vigorous momentum all exuded, with endless hatred and irritability inside!

Xu Annian also relieved himself, looking at the clips that were still repeating, and became angry,

"Indeed, it's too cheap to die like this!"

After speaking, as soon as he used his feet, he stepped fiercely on the head of the white-clothed corpse.

"Boom!"

As Xu Annian stepped down, there was a small pit on the ground, and the skulls of the dried corpses in the pit had become crushed into slag and rotten into mud!

Duan Tu Nan looked at the pit on the ground in surprise, and then looked at his feet! A look of disbelief.

Xu Annian himself didn't expect that he would cause such a big injury, so he hesitated on the spot, thoughtful.

But before they could speak.

In an instant, there was a scream like a ghost crying wolf, and then a shrill siren sounded throughout the hallway.

The two men hurriedly rushed out of the room, not looking at the images in the room.

However, just after they left, the picture in the projection changed again.

This time, it turned out to be a noblely dressed Japanese high-ranking official, looking sick, and his face was pale, as if he would lose his breath in the next moment.

There were three or four white-clothed doctors around, carefully taking off his clothes one by one, and then slowly sewing many stumps and broken arms on his body. The scene is weird and evil!

The Japanese high-ranking official seemed to be very comfortable, constantly laughing, shouting something in his mouth, looking at the shape of his mouth, as if he was saying

"Splicing!"

Of course, Xu Annian didn't see this picture, he was looking at the other end of the corridor solemnly at the moment,

All the corpses in the glass rooms that the two of them had just passed by seemed to be alive, constantly banging their heads against the glass.

Make a seeping bouncing sound,

On the other side of the corridor, there was also the sound of noisy footsteps, and Japanese corpses in tattered military uniforms were constantly pouring towards them.

There is a strange green light in his eyes, and he is menacing!