Ding Jun noticed that the person standing next to him was staring at him with jealousy and resentment, and he couldn't help but smile dumbly. It turned out that he was unwilling to cooperate with Kwon Xiangtu, but others were eager to get this opportunity immediately. Therefore, when they see that the power is trying to win them over in every possible way, they can't help but feel hatred.

"Hey, Hashimoto, how is the west, is there any special change?" Quan Xiangtu asked.

The man immediately reported, "Sir, the temple is dead, and there is no appearance of the legendary winged monster. However, everyone is waiting patiently and at your disposal. In addition, several scientists responsible for the study of petrification and gravity have come to the conclusion that there is absolutely no gravity in the area, and all petrochemical processes have been terminated. In other words, the name 'Petrified Valley' has long been lost. ”

Quan Xiangtu nodded: "This matter is both unexpected and expected, you show Xiao Ding the secret photo we have."

When he turned from laughing to contemplation, the muscles on his face instantly tensed like iron, and the knots of chewing muscles were abrupt, looking gloomy and terrifying. All careerists throughout the ages are much the same, they are all characters who turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands for rain, and when their mood changes, their way of dealing with the world will change. Therefore, the ancients left the famous saying "accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger".

The man known as "Hashimoto" opened his satchel, took out a thick waterproof photo album, turned the first page, and handed it to Ding Jun.

"Mr. Ding, this is a photo taken by the brothers who have risked their lives to sneak into the valley in recent years, and they will be submitted directly to Mr. Quan." Hashimoto said gloomily.

"Thank you." Ding Jun didn't care about Hashimoto's attitude. In his opinion, Quan Xiangtu is the only enemy, and the rest of the minions are not worth worrying about.

The first page of the photo shows the whole of the valley, green and vibrant, all the trees, weeds, flowers are straight up, as if there is a huge blower on the ground working at full strength, blowing these plants to grow at high speed. In the distant sky, some birds with their wings stretched are flying freely.

On the second page, the camera quickly zooms in and focuses on a large bird in the sky. In fact, it was not a bird, but a "birdman" wearing human armor with strange wings stretched out from under his ribs. Except for the wings, the structure of the "birdman" is completely similar to that of the human body, which is composed of a head, torso, and limbs, and the facial features are also divided into eyes, nostrils, lips, and ears, which are the same as those of humans.

Although Ding Jun had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he saw this complete and realistic photo.

Hashimoto was very satisfied with the "Birdman" photo that scared Ding Jun, and sneered on the side: "The photos in the back are even weirder, let's take a look at it, the finale of the show, especially the last group."

Ding Jun turned the pages one by one, and kept seeing the "birdman" sitting and walking, taking off and landing. He also noticed that as the time progressed in the lower right corner of the photo, the appearance of the valley was constantly changing, gradually losing its vitality, and the green vegetation was replaced by a large area of withered yellow and gray. By the second half of the album, there was no green in the valley anymore, only bare cliffs and sand and rubble.

Next, the real process of petrification of the living and their journey from life to death is shown in the picture. What shocked Ding Jun the most was the fifth photo, a man wearing a high-grade biochemical suit took off half of his clothes, and his exposed right arm was entering a strange state of "petrification", turning from his fingertips to his elbows into blue-gray stones, and from his elbows to his shoulders, it was still fresh flesh and skin.

Ding Jun closed his eyes, took three deep breaths, and cleared his mind of distracting thoughts. From this photo, he was reminded of the infamous "Black Sun" 731 bacteriological unit of World War II.

Unit 731 refers to the Kwantung Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department of the Japanese Army invading China during World War II, known as the Ishii Army or Kamo Force, and its full name is the 731st Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Unit of the Japanese Kwantung Army in Manchuria, located in Pingfang District, Harbin City. From 1937 to 1945, it was a secret Japanese military base for biological warfare, bacteriological warfare research, and human experimentation research.

The "petrification" in this photo is similar to the frostbite scene in Unit 731, except that the former is turned into a real stone, while the latter is stiff like a "stone" under rapid freezing. The process is different, but the result is the same, it is all a person who loses part of a limb.

"What do you think of?" Hashimoto asked maliciously.

"Well, friend, can you stay away from me, I'm still not used to being watched by others when I think about problems, because then I can't think with all my heart." Ding Jun responded politely. He never likes someone for no reason, and he doesn't hate someone for no reason.

The bridge itself carries an indescribable strange smell that is annoying.

"Okay, okay, I'll step back, you think slowly, appreciate slowly." Hashimoto stepped back.

Judging by his name, it was a Japanese, or at least a Japanese born in the United States.

"Why do you say 'appreciation'?" Ding Jun raised his head and stared at Hashimoto's face, "Just now, you guessed what I thought, didn't you?"

He smelled danger, and he saw in Hashimoto's eyes the hidden hatred and contempt. It is the unique look that only the hegemons who claim to be the superior people look down on the inferior peoples, just as the Nazis looked at the Jews, or the Japanese occupation forces looked at the Chinese, Koreans, and Malays. That kind of hatred is caused by the gap between countries and between nations, which cannot be repaired or eliminated, and can only be completely wiped out by death.

"Mr. Ding, how about my guess? What if you don't guess? As the head of the intelligence team of the East Asia Division of Area 51, I can certainly guess the thoughts of any Chinese, including you. Before, when I first saw the photo, I thought of the miracle of war created by the 731st Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Unit of the Japanese Kwantung Army in Manchuria. As early as around 1940, they invented the 'freeze' therapy, which used the necrotic limb to be cleanly removed from the patient's body by means of 'freeze', which was efficient, sterile, infectious, and uncomplicated...... They are the pride of the Yamato nation and the elite of the Japanese medical community. I even think that those predecessors worked diligently day and night to study hard enough to apply for the Nobel Prize in Medicine, enough to shock the world, and are worthy of the unsung heroes of World War II. Moreover, they worked hard for the country and the nation, and after they died in the war, their names and tablets should be placed in the Yasukuni Shrine for future generations to pay respects and worship, and they deserve the eternal reverence and memory of the Japanese people......

Ding Jun listened and watched quietly, and it wasn't until Hashimoto finished his mouth that he smiled indifferently and turned to Quan Xiangtu: "Senior, I have to borrow something from you, and I hope that seniors will not be stingy."

What he wanted to borrow was Hashimoto's head, a human head that had been burned by the resurgence of militarism.

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