Breaking the peace was the poignant dog barking and the piercing sound of gongs in the evening, a few of us walked out of the door, and saw Zhou Debao hurrying over, and said: "Trouble a few people to hide first, after the incident, Zhou must apologize!" ”

With that, he dragged us into the house and placed us in a darkroom under the bed.

I didn't say anything, everything was according to Zhou Debao's arrangement, with Gray Sun outside, I wasn't afraid that he would make any big moves.

The darkroom is about thirty square meters, with tables and chairs, and a bed, and it can be seen that the Zhou family often hides people here.

Outside the barking of dogs was getting worse and louder, and there were still people crying, the room above the darkroom had been searched, and I heard the sound of kicking the door.

After about half an hour, the crying and dog barking gradually stopped, and everything seemed to calm down, but Zhou Debao did not return.

About two hours later, there was a click from the secret door, and Gray Sun stared down with a pair of small scarlet eyes.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Hall Master, you will find out when you come out with us!" Gray Sun wanted to speak and stopped.

"Good!"

I didn't ask deeply, and as soon as I climbed up from below, I smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Dead?" I immediately asked.

"Hall Master, you can see for yourself!" Gray Sun's eyes were still scarlet, and there was a rare look of unbearability on his face.

The room we live in is the backyard of the Zhou family, and as soon as we got out of the door, we saw a manservant lying at the gate of the courtyard, with a pool of blood under him and a bloody wound on his back, which looked like he should have been stabbed with a knife.

As we walked out, we saw more and more corpses, and there were no less than ten corpses in the Zhou family alone.

When I walked out of Zhou's house, the tragedy in front of me still froze me.

Half of the sky was stained with blood.

The red is fire, and it is also blood, and there are fires everywhere in the tunzi, and the corpses are scattered randomly, and there are all kinds of deaths.

There were those who were decapitated, those whose stomachs were dissected, and those who were shot, and the smell of blood permeated the entire village, except for the thunderclap of the burning houses, there was no sound in the whole village, that is, there was no living thing left in the village.

As I walked through the village, I saw two of the three children who had led me the way, their bodies hanging from the wooden fence, their heads twisted strangely, and their little rustic faces with a hint of fear.

"How?"

I stiffened my head and looked at Gray Sun who was sitting on my shoulder.

"Hall Master, see for yourself!" Gray Sun gritted his teeth and got on top of me, and a picture unfolded before my eyes.

In the evening, a plaster flag appeared at the entrance of the village, followed by a large group of Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese soldiers quickly occupied a high position and sealed several roads out of the tun, led by a Japanese man wearing an officer's uniform, who stood at the entrance of the village with a Japanese sword, and waved forward with a white-gloved hand: "Bring Zhou Debao here!" ”

"Hayi!"

A man in a suit with a big back combed stood up and saluted, turned around and led several Japanese soldiers to stride towards Zhou's house.

"Translator Wang, let me know why, why did Taijun Sakamoto suddenly come to our Baoxitun?"

Zhou Debao was quickly brought, he bowed his waist and asked the man with the big back like a servant.

"I don't know!"

The big back head had a cold face and made his attitude clear.

I noticed that there were eight Japanese soldiers when I went with Dabeitou, and four when I returned.

"Taijun!"

When he came to the entrance of the village, Zhou Debao bowed and bowed, and his body was almost folded in half at 90 degrees.

Sakamoto still maintained his original posture, holding a Japanese sword, staring at Zhou Debao coldly.

Without Sakamoto's opening, Zhou Debao didn't dare to get up at all, but after a while, the sweat on his forehead dripped down.

"Get up!"

After a long time, Sakamoto spoke.

Zhou Debao slowly exhaled a breath, half-bowed his waist, and said carefully: "Taijun......"

"I received a report that you Baoxitun took in people from the Anti-Japanese Federation!"

Sakamoto interrupted Zhou Debao's words and said coldly.

"Wronged, Taijun!" Zhou Debao immediately denied, "We Baoxitun, you know, whether it is to pay grain or to go out of labor, in this ten miles and eight townships, it has always been the first, how can it be connected with the Anti-Japanese Federation?" ”

"Zhou Sang, it's useless to resist, if you open your mouth, I will give you a decent way to die!" Sakamoto lifted the Japanese knife and put it on Zhou Debao's neck.

"Taijun, I was wronged!"

Zhou Debao's knees weakened and he knelt on the ground.

"Wronged?"

Sakamoto smiled coldly and drew the knife back, this time it was the blade that was on Zhou Debao's neck.

"You Chinese have always been cunning, what you are best at is one thing in front of you and one thing behind your back, let's talk about it, how much grain have you sent to the Anti-Union over the years?" Sakamoto stared at Zhou Debao for a while, and said slowly.

"I'm really wronged, Taijun!" Zhou Debao's face was sweaty, and he was still holding on to grievances.

"Zhou Debao!"

A dangerous light flashed in Sakamoto's eyes, and he spat out three words in a strange tone, and the Japanese knife pressed down, and blood oozed out.

"Taijun, Taijun, I'm wronged!"

Zhou Debao shivered, his body was wet, and a smell of urine came out, and he was scared to pee.

Not to mention anything else, at least in my opinion, Zhou Debao is a local old man who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he doesn't see any problems in him.

"Yours, don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin!" Sakamoto smiled suddenly, and gave the deputy standing next to him a look.

"Hayi!"

The deputy stood up and saluted, then waved his hand forward, and a group of Japanese soldiers followed him into the village.

In the eyes of the Japanese, the Chinese are not people, just an object, and the slightest resistance is killing.

From the moment the Japanese soldiers entered the village, the howling never stopped, and the gunfire did not stop, not that no one resisted, but in the face of the organized army, the individual resistance was too weak.

Occasionally, villagers were able to kill or injure one or two Japanese soldiers by means of surprise attacks, which only brought more crazy killing and revenge.

Blood is flowing.

The fire is burning.

Bao Xitun boiled.

The red-eyed Japanese soldiers let out a series of hideous laughter, and the helpless villagers wailed heartbreakingly, not pitiful, but rifle butts and bayonets.

Within an hour, half of the villagers were slaughtered, and half of the villagers were driven out and gathered at the entrance of the village, including the Zhou family.

"Zhou Sang, if you don't want Baoxi Village to die, you can tell the truth now!" Sakamoto spoke again, and the Japanese knife rubbed against Zhou Debao's neck for a while, and blood flowed down.

"Taijun, really not!" Zhou Debao said with a sad face, still not admitting it.

"Good!"

Sakamoto showed a demonic smile and waved his hand: "There is no need for Baoxitun to exist, press all the living villagers to the logging site!" ”

After speaking, the Japanese knife in his hand was raised, and under the light of the fire, he slashed towards Zhou Debao.

"Little Japan, I'll fuck your grandma!"

Facing the chopping knife, Zhou Debao roared angrily, rushed forward, and crashed into Sakamoto's arms.

Sakamoto's face changed, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, several Japanese soldiers rushed over at the same time and pulled Zhou Debao away, and a Japanese knife was inserted in Sakamoto's heart.

"Yaga!"

The Japanese soldiers were angry, raised their bayonets, and stabbed at Zhou Debao, blood oozed out again, and Zhou Debao lay on his back on the ground, staring at the sky blankly.

Sakamoto was not dead, he gasped, turned his head with difficulty, stretched out his hand to the villagers who were pressed together, and used up his last strength to say: "Kill them all!" ”

A massacre began.

The sound of gunshots, the sound of bayonets piercing the human body, the roars of despair, the sound of cursing, all kinds of sounds mixed together and echoed in the village.

Ten minutes later, there was not a single living villager at the entrance of the village, and the corpses were piled on top of each other, and the blood melted together.

I watched all this blankly, although I had long known that Baoxitun had been slaughtered, but when I really saw all this, it was still difficult to accept.

I wanted to shout, I wanted to roar, I wanted to curse, but I found that I couldn't open my mouth at all, I don't know when, and I was already in tears.

I don't know how long it took, but I couldn't hear the gunshots anymore, except for the occasional sound of a bayonet stabbing into the body.

I just watched all this blankly, and I didn't even know when the Japanese soldiers left, and I didn't know what happened next.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I was in Zhou's house.

"Hall Master?" Gray Sun looked at me worriedly.

Grayson is a mouse, but he knows very well what what he sees means to me.

I turned my head in a daze, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes, looked at Xu Tianqi, and pounced.

I grabbed him by the collar, slapped him one by one, and asked, "Didn't you say that most of the people in Baoxitun died in the logging grounds?" So what do I see, and what are these corpses in the village? ”

"I don't know, when the No. 4 Middle School was established, the bones were really dug up, and at that time they were all said to be villagers from Baoxitun, I really don't know what's going on?"

Xu Tianqi wailed and shouted.

"You don't know? You don't know? His words made me angry, and I slapped him in the face.

"Brother, brother!"

Ryoko stopped me, hugged my body and said, "Something must be wrong, brother, don't worry, don't worry!" ”

I gasped for breath and finally calmed down, but the scene from the past still echoed in my mind.

Children of three or five years old were picked on bayonets and died in agony; Villagers who resisted were shot dead and beheaded; The dying villagers were still cursing when they were dying.

This tragic scene grabbed my heart and made it difficult for me to breathe.

I just sat in a daze, I don't know how long it took, Ryoko suddenly touched me and said, "Brother, the situation is not right!" ”

"Huh?"

I looked at him in a daze, just in time to see a corpse on the ground disappear, and the blood stains disappeared with it.

"Let's go, let's take a look outside!"

I reacted immediately and rushed outside.

On the path between the villages, corpses disappeared, and the burnt houses returned to normal, and everything seemed to be restored.

When I arrived at the village, more than 300 bodies stacked on top of each other were gone, leaving no trace.

"What's going on? What's going on? "I went back and forth, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Brother, it's almost twelve o'clock!" Ryoko raised her hand and signaled the time.

"As soon as it reaches twelve, will it be back to normal?" I muttered, a vague guess in my mind, but I couldn't confirm it yet.

"Let's go, let's go back to Zhou's house!" I thought about it and said.

"Hmm!"

Liangzi followed me in a muffled voice, Xu Tianqi dragged last, and reluctantly followed, and behind him was the rhubarb who was eyeing him.

After taking two steps, I paused, and it was dawn.

I looked down at my watch, and it was exactly twelve o'clock, which means that this place is different from the outside world, and it will light up every twelve o'clock.

"Brother, look behind you!" Ryoko touched me and mouthed Nunu behind her.

I turned around, and under the big poplar tree at the entrance of the village, three snotty children were looking at us, and when they saw that I was looking at them, they ran into the village in a puff of smoke.

I glanced up at the sky, and the sun was exactly the same position as when I appeared today.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Debao led several of the Zhou family's subordinates to stride over.

"Contemptible Zhou Debao, added as the local tun chief, I don't know where the three came from?"

Coming to me, Zhou Debao arched his hand and asked with a smile.

Whether it is the look or the tone, it is exactly the same as the first time we met.

"This is Bao Xitun?" I repeat what I said when we first met.

"Not bad!" Zhou Debao spit out two words, and his waist was slightly bent, as before.

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