Nothing to say all night......

At noon the next day, Zhang Peng called Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi to the office on the second floor and told them about the slide projector.

Originally, this matter was also in the past. But he also saw in a dream that a female Japanese officer named "Oda Masako" committed suicide by caesarean section, and according to past experience, every time the "Hidden Mirror in the Dream" is triggered, it means that there is something deeper to dig into.

"We're going to figure out a couple of things right now." Zhang Peng concluded, "First, who took these special slides, why they placed things in them, what was their purpose, storage or recording history, or other ideas; Second, are there any other secrets in the Triumph Tower? ”

He raised the second question because the history of the Triumph Tower is too complex. It was built by an earl of the Empress Kingdom, then fell into the hands of the secret forces of the Japanese army, then became the camp of the special operations forces of the Chinese country, and then abandoned for many years, and then became the current Hongwei Primary School.

The slide projector made by this empress, which is likely to have been left by the earl, and the slides were taken by someone later, all of which must be emotionally manipulated in order to peel back the cocoon and find the truth hidden in it.

"The descendants of the Earl of the Empress are definitely still there, but they are abroad, and we can't visit them. Also, they may not have kept the information from that year, and they may not be willing to show it to us. Li Chunsheng asked several questions in a row.

"You can put this aside for a while." Lao Huangpi said, "What Brother Yi Peng just said, people in the slide space can communicate. ”

"Hmm." Zhang Peng nodded.

"If the function of the magic camera is to record the fragments of time and space, then, as long as it is not a candid shot, the people in it must know the photographer, but they do not appear among them." Old Yellow Pi speculated.

"High!" Zhang Peng gave a thumbs up.

"How can I say it, I am also Brother Peng's Red Star Xiao Pang Tong." Old Yellow Peel touched a few whiskers and said.

Without further ado, the trio set up a slide projector in the small room, closed the curtains, and began to play the slideshow.

"Xiao Zhang, three hours later, if we don't wake up, you can tell Xiaoyun and Xiaofei to come down." Zhang Peng said to Sister Li's niece.

"Okay." Xiao Zhang answered obediently.

A few minutes later, the sun was shining and the shadows of the trees were waving.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

In the direction of the playground, a burst of gunfire rang out from time to time. Zhang Peng looked around for a while, and the houses, roads, and walls were all very intact, not the scene after Xiao Tianqing's destruction. It can be seen that with the restart of the slide projector, the world also resets.

"Hey, come in." Li Chunsheng's voice sounded behind him, and when he turned his head, he was wearing the clothes of his husband. Immediately after, a tall, thin middle-aged man appeared out of thin air. Looking at it, it was the old yellow skin, but he was wearing the clothes of a Japanese prisoner.

Zhang Peng immediately pulled out his pistol, and Li Chunsheng stepped forward and twisted Lao Huangpi's arm to make an escort.

"Hey, hey, light, I'm not really a prisoner." Old Yellow Skin shouted.

Then, under the leadership of Zhang Peng, the three of them soon came to the side of the red phone booth.

"This is an escape hatch, you can get out by dialing 1935, and in the phone booth, people outside can't see it." Zhang Peng said. At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, "By the way, why are the three of us, one is a Chinese soldier, one is a gangster, and the other is a Japanese prisoner?" ”

"Hmm......" Hearing Zhang Peng say this, Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi both nodded thoughtfully.

"Is it possible to ......," Li Chunsheng speculated, "these three people are the photographers?" He then explained, "In the past, cameras were all rectangular wooden boxes with tripods attached, which were so large that one or two people needed to carry them. In the past, most of the Chinese soldiers were peasants, had little education, and could not use cameras, so they let the Japanese prisoners take pictures. ”

"Makes sense." Zhang Peng nodded and said.

Li Chunsheng's speculation was that the Chinese soldiers were the supervisors, the Japanese prisoners were the photographers, and the men were the assistants. In this way, the relationship is very clear.

Then, in the whole operation process, including a series of work such as washing negatives, the Chinese soldiers did not understand. So, the Japanese prisoners took this opportunity to hide their things, or secrets, in the film. Because in that case, he was a prisoner and it was impossible to take anything with him.

Thinking about it this way, from the motivation, the process, to the purpose, the whole clue is clear.

Replaying the whole incident, it is that the Chinese army attacked and then gradually executed the Japanese army suspected of being the "No. 7 Secret Force". In the process, they captured a Japanese photographer and asked him to film the entire incident as historical evidence.

And this photographer happened to be a cultivator, and in the process of shooting, he used his ability to hide things in the slide.

Well, here comes the new problem.

First, what happened later, why the slide projector and slides ended up in the Triumph Tower;

second, what is the final destination of this Japanese photographer and what is the outcome;

Third, whether what the Japanese photographers were hiding was a private object or had other more far-reaching meanings;

Fourth, from the scene seen in the mirror, there are still some unknown secrets hidden in it, what is the connection and meaning of the disembowelment female Japanese army officer Oda Masako, and those organs soaked in spirits?

If you want to know the answers to these questions, you can only start with Oda Masako's office.

After figuring out the relationship, the three of them immediately took action, and it didn't take long for them to come to Oda Masako's office. On the low cabinet behind the desk, only an empty knife holder remained, and two knives had been taken away by Zhang Peng. And the pens on the table, the medals on the display shelves, are all gone.

"Look for the papers." After Zhang Peng finished speaking, he went to open the drawer of his desk and rummage around. But they are all reports written in Dongying characters, and from the only few traditional Chinese characters I know, there are medical and military. But it seems, none of them are of particular value.

Thinking like this, Zhang Peng opened the cabinet where the organs were placed, looked at the red and purple heart on it, and the pink large intestine and small intestine, and picked up the photo placed in the middle of the glass jar.

Turning it to the back, there was an iron buckle, which opened it and dropped out a letter, on which it was written: "Apology" was signed "Oda Masako", which was the letter seen in the mirror.

Zhang Peng stuffed the letter into his trouser pocket and took the frame of Masako Oda's hand.

"Did you find anything?" Zhang Peng asked.

"Not yet." Old Huangpi fiddled with the small handicrafts on the display shelf and said.

"It's all Dongyingwen, I can't understand it." Li Chunsheng flipped through the books in the bookcase, "but ......" He picked up a book, flipped to a place and pointed it to Zhang Peng, which was written in traditional Chinese characters and Arabic numerals: "3 steps underground." "This is a notation in the book, and it is not particularly obvious.

"This ......" Zhang Peng couldn't help frowning, could it be that there is a third floor in the basement!

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom...... Boom...... Knock ......"

Just as he was thinking about it, the whole building suddenly shook, like an earthquake.

"Boom la la ......"

A few seconds later, there was a sudden light overhead, and a strong wind poured in, blowing the cabinets in the room to the ground, and various objects, as well as the glass jars containing the organs, crackled and smashed to the ground.

A huge hand reached out towards Zhang Peng, like a small ant, and lifted him up. Then the sky shattered and plunged into endless darkness......

"Wow!" Zhang Peng woke up screaming, Xiao Tianqing was looking at him with a smile, and Xiao Yunuo was standing behind her with her hands behind her back.

"Ahhh "Help!" About five minutes later, Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi woke up dancing, as if they were having a nightmare.

"It's broken." "It's horrible." The two of them said to themselves. Xiao Tianqing only took Zhang Peng away just now, and the two of them didn't know what was going on, so they ran to the red phone booth and ran back by dialing.

"Buy clothes, buy clothes." Xiao Tianqing took Zhang Peng's hand and shouted.

Seeing that he couldn't continue, Zhang Peng had no choice but to say to the other two, "You study first, and I'll go out." ”

"Go, go, go." "Don't get in the way, you accompany the two sisters-in-law first." The two said.

Subsequently, Zhang Peng and the two sisters went out, and waited downstairs for the factory car at half past two and left the city.

The factory car of Red Star Thermal Power is an air-conditioned bus, which is very comfortable to sit on. There are four buses a day, morning, afternoon, and evening, which is very convenient and free.

Shortly after getting off the bus, the three of them walked into the largest shopping mall in Nanzhou City, "Baile Hui". As soon as you get close to the automatic glass door, the cold air rushes in and makes you feel comfortable.

Xiao Tianqing turned a blind eye to the glittering gold and silver jewelry and brand-name bags next to her, and pulled Zhang Peng straight to the outdoor clothing area on the fourth floor. Xiao Yunuo followed behind the two, following in the same direction, leisurely, always half a body behind. Not only does it not allow outsiders to intervene, but it also has a relatively independent space.

"What you promised ......" Zhang Peng put his arm around Xiao Tianqing's waist and whispered in her ear.

"Oops, I can't run away, what are you worried about." Xiao Tianqing said.

"The last time I helped you fight the boss, you were on the skin." Zhang Peng turned over the old accounts.

"I didn't pull the hook last time, so it doesn't count." Xiao Tianqing quibbled, "And I asked you to come at three o'clock in the middle of the night, but you didn't come yourself." ”

"I didn't buy it, I didn't buy it, I'm back." Zhang Peng pretended to say.

"Okay, okay, I won't lie to you this time." Xiao Tianqing raised her little hand and swore solemnly, "If you violate this oath, you will not be able to marry Xiaofei for the rest of your life." ”

"That's useless...... Zhang Peng said lightly, "You can't get married, it's not good for me, unless you ......" he sneered, "You swear to be my little slave for the rest of your life." ”

"Humph!" Xiao Tianqing raised her small chin and ignored him.

At this moment, a large red sign with the word "North" appeared in front of me. Her eyes lit up suddenly, and with a "yes" sound, she pulled Xiao Yunuo and ran over.