Anyway, the guy who shot the commander died in the end, and my goal was achieved. The hatred that I couldn't let go of was gradually gone. The biggest enemy surrendered a few years ago, and my life suddenly lost its purpose.

After that, there was the occupation of the People's Liberation Army, and the appearance of that strange wave of people who took away all the scarlet, riveted boxes. I surrendered to ** along with the rest of the relatively normal people in the organization.

Because I had been staying in this meteorological facility before, I was fortunate to be selected as a group of talents to enter the university, and after some systematic study, I was assigned to the New China Meteorological Bureau, and I met Chen Zaihai. It's been a few years now, and I don't care about where those boxes end up. Until this mission, I could never have imagined that I would see these things that should have been sealed in the depths of my memory in such a strange way.

I sometimes feel that the so-called fate really exists, and I can't be wrong about the things in the water. They are the same people who brought out the boxes from Nanjing! It's exactly the same! The size, the shape, the oppressive feeling that I get. If I could get any closer, I would be able to see a myriad of dense rivets. Why is this thing here?

For a long time, my mind was wooden, and when I first came out of the water, it was fine, and I still had a lot of things to do, and I could put it aside for the time being. But now it's different, and my mind is full of questions. But at the same time, I also found that many things that I thought had nothing to do with each other were actually connected together.

The priority of the special unit in Nanjing, the mysterious change of the research institute in Chongqing, and the unknown unit to which the boxes belonged were all likely to come from this place. This northern woodland, which the Japanese inexplicably valued, strange weather phenomena, impossible logbooks, complex underground cave structures. These originally ** things, because of the reappearance of these boxes, have a completely different meaning from the original.

It is likely that the purpose of the above sending us here is no longer simply the investigation of weather phenomena. The Japanese, the Soviets, the Kuomintang, and us, there are too many forces involved. In retrospect, those boxes were stared at by many people from the very beginning.

Now I have a sense that I have been deeply involved in a very complex entanglement of forces, which is a bit too, what the hell is the above thinking, do you want to use us as guns?

These questions are all in my head, and I think I'd better not tell Chen Zaihai about them. The conductor has no unnecessary troubles, and there is no point in saying it, and it is not a question that one or two more people can figure out clearly. At the time, I was a little skeptical about the real meaning of sending us down, and it was clear that they were hiding a lot from us.

I'm not faithful enough yet, and it's clear that there's a huge problem with the power of the matter, and if I live to see Ivan, or that big man in our bureau, I'm going to have to pick out all my experiences and ask them what kind of medicine they're selling in their gourds.

Those boxes are supposed to be deeply hidden secrets, and that's what I'm trying to do with them, and I won't say how much I know about it, just that I know it. Now that the Kuomintang gang is all hiding in Taiwan, I am the only person who knows about it, and it is not difficult to get some information.

But when I returned to Beijing, I realized that my idea was still too naïve, and the people above didn't care about such a trivial matter at all, and they directly took the most direct and safe and at the same time the most violent means, which was to arrest us all and shoot us. It was clear that they were frightened by the sudden unfolding of the underground, and they became a little desperate.

"So according to what you mean, Lao Su, let's stay away from the underground river?" Chen Zaihai still didn't realize what I had been worrying about, so he asked directly.

"That's right, the underground river is there. We can come back at any time when we are short of water, and there is no need to take that risk again. I put aside what I was thinking for a moment and said. And the river gives me a bad feeling, so let's go down the stone steps. ”

The two of them looked at each other and didn't raise any objections in the end. It seems that they are not unscrupulous about the underground river that day. I thought about it for a while and then gave up completely, there are still too few clues now, although some things can be strung together, but most of them are still scattered, and there are still many things I don't understand. I can only speculate that the original source of those Nanjing boxes was here, and the Kuomintang somehow transported some of them out, and then secretly hid them in Nanjing.

I don't know how important these things are to the Japanese, but looking at the signs of this place, the Japanese definitely spent a lot of manpower and material resources, and their ultimate purpose is inseparable from these boxes. I don't know how much of the Nanjing Massacre was intended for pure killing release. I always thought that the Japanese people at that time were all kinds of fierce beasts with no brains and no human nature, and they did all kinds of terrible things for their own desires.

But the appearance of these boxes in Nanking was definitely not accidental, and the Japanese probably discovered the small actions secretly carried out by the Kuomintang underground, and they must have wanted to recapture these boxes. It dawned on me that the Japanese had bombed all the places where these boxes had appeared, and that Nanjing had almost become a ghost town overnight. I wouldn't say that the Nanjing tragedy was because of these boxes, but I now think that these boxes are definitely part of the reason!

What's going on around these boxes is too weird for me not to care. If they were as important as I thought, many events in history would have some other explanation

I really don't dare to think about it anymore, it's about to turn into a complete conspiracy theory. I really hope that these are my thoughts, otherwise a lot of the fundamental things that I have always believed in are going to be redefined, and it would be too cruel.

At this time, you can only take one step at a time, and there is no change from before. Chen Zaihai handed me some compressed dry food with some concern, it seems that he still thought that my abnormality just now was due to physical reasons. I can't refuse his kindness, and if I don't bring it here for physical reasons, it will be very troublesome.

I took the dry food and ate it as I walked. The compressed dry food, which was already very much eaten, became even more unpalatable because of the water, and it tasted like chewing a bunch of candles without taste. I almost threw them all out. Eventually, I managed to hold back the nausea, and I didn't even think long before I would miss the candle-like smell

After a short time, the rising terrain gradually flattened, and the stepped volcanic rock layers were replaced by harder basalt, and the characteristics of geological tectonic caves became more and more obvious. Chen Zaihai shone the miner's lamp upward, but it was still a large piece of black pressure that could not find the top, and even if it was here, it would be useless.

The place is obviously not only vast, but also very high, really like the one we had before we fell. It seems that such a large cave in the vicinity is very densely distributed. I really don't know if they are the way they are, or if the Japanese have done something.

We were now on a huge plane of basalt, with a staircase of volcanic rock below, and even below the underground river, where the sound of water was completely inaudible. It may be that he has been out of the water for a long time, and the condition of the miner's lamp in Chen Zaihai's hand has slowly improved.

Compared to the dim white light just now, it is working normally. Our vision has recovered a lot, and this is definitely good news for us now. Light often symbolizes many of these things, and for us, this small turning point is the hope of living.

"Alright, let's come up. What's next? Chen Zaihai was a little overwhelmed, looking at the darkness in front of him, which seemed to have no boundaries, and asked. We don't have any flares, and if it's really big in front, we'll be in trouble. ”

I stared blankly at the back of the stairs. It was really very unpleasant, and the light of our miner's lamp seemed to be engulfed in the past, without a single reflection. It was as if there was a very large plain ahead

It's not like we've faced darkness before, but it's not the same as we wanted to be. No matter how we go, there will always be something that can be used as a reference to guide us. And now? As far as I could see, I saw nothing but a flat stone field.

Once we get rid of this volcanic stone staircase, we will completely lose all references, and the ground is the ground in our field of vision, which is almost the same as getting lost or something, and we may not even be able to get back to this fire stone staircase. I took out the compass in my pocket with some reluctance, and it turned out to be as expected.

The deadly pointer is still constantly turning irregularly, and it can't play a role in distinguishing the direction at all. I sighed deeply and put it back. I really didn't expect that after such a short period of time, we would face such a troublesome problem.

Now that we are told to find a building left behind by the Japanese and find a way to meet with Talia and the others, we can't even deal with the most basic problems in front of us.

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