It was another gloomy morning, in the large square of the East Block, the Japanese pseudo-traitor spies drove all the residents of the area to the central square of the street, and Liu Zifeng and Boss Liu of the "Jiayang" photo studio stood in the crowd. When the people arrived at the square, the streets more than 300 meters away from the front street of the square were covered with murderous Japanese soldiers, and several machine guns were set up, and the bolts of the guns were pulled, which looked like they were about to be triggered, which made people tremble.

This set of methods they adopted is called "spiritual offensive", which is said to have been invented by a Japanese commander named Yamashita Fengfumi, which seems to be a "civilized" censorship that does not search, beat, or ask questions, and suppresses people's psychology to the limit, and it is said that it contains two meanings: one is for all anti-Japanese elements, under this powerful power, when the time comes, the legs will tremble, the face will turn yellow, there is no doubt that they are anti-Japanese elements, and it will not be wrong to be caught; The other layer is that the Japanese devils understand that most of the Chinese in Xiadao are full of hatred for the Japanese invaders, and if such a big suppression comes, they will not have the courage to resist or dare not reflect in the future. The abacus of the Japanese devil has always been very good.

I heard that this "spiritual offensive" is still very deterrent, and when you go through the examination posts one by one, you can make everyone at the scene endanger themselves, and if you are really an anti-Japanese element or have participated in anti-Japanese actions, you will be greatly threatened in your heart, and it will be difficult for you to calmly walk through those ghost gates.

The "spiritual offensive" was all ready with all the equipment in place. I saw that a small opening was temporarily opened in the square in front of me, and four long-distance examination posts were set up on the street in turn, and a long table was placed on each examination post, and next to it stood several fierce Japanese military police with long swords, and a black prisoner car was parked behind. As long as the Japanese gendarmes nodding at someone, that person would be dragged into a prisoner's car, and that person would enter the ghost gate.

The "spiritual offensive" soon began, and the people in the square began to walk to the small door one after another in fear, but soon some of the people in front of them were arrested for no apparent reason, and stuffed into the prisoner cart, which was filled one after another, and then the cart drove away, not knowing where the people were sent, and then another prisoner cart drove back and stopped in its original position.

Slowly, some sober and calm people felt a little bit of the law, and secretly passed on the words, "Be calm, don't be afraid, stay calm!" This sentence kept passing to the people behind them, and everyone began to have more confidence.

Liu Zifeng accompanied Boss Liu and walked forward slowly. When Liu Zifeng heard this, he said to Boss Liu: Boss Liu, stay calm for a while, Japanese spies are nothing more than scaring people and deceiving people, don't be afraid, just act as if no one exists, just walk by with your waist straight.

"Hmm!" Boss Liu nodded and said: "These little Japanese devils are really not people, they are a net scourge to us Chinese, I will definitely fight with them if I have the opportunity." ”

Liu Zifeng comforted the head again: "They don't have anything to be afraid of, what they are playing is just psychological warfare, just ignore them." ”

The two of them quietly encouraged each other and walked forward.

At this time, the people in front of them were frightened, coupled with the scorching heat, irritability, lack of water and thirst, and some people fainted one after another, and then the people behind them would huddle together to rescue the fainted people, and some of them made some noisy sounds. The prowling Japanese soldiers standing in the corner of the square would run over and beat them violently with their guns without saying a word. The people stopped, watching the beaten man fall to the ground.

After a while, the sun was about to set, and Liu Zifeng and Boss Liu slowly squeezed to the exit of the square with the movement of people. For them, this is undoubtedly a life-and-death moment, even though Liu Zifeng had already made the mental preparation of seeing death as home, but when it was approaching, he couldn't suppress the beating of his heart, he looked at Boss Liu, held his wrist with his hand, and tried to straighten his waist to maintain a calm attitude. The reason why he did this was also to cheer for Boss Liu.

Liu Zifeng asked Boss Liu to walk in front, and he followed behind. Boss Liu's body looked even heavier, like a toddler, walking cautiously, as if he was afraid of falling. The Japanese soldiers on the side of the road were staring at them, holding machine guns in a posture of wanting to shoot, and the Japanese military police shook their long swords from time to time.

Liu Zifeng raised his head slightly, his eyes did not squint, as if he had not seen anything. They walked past the third examination post, and suddenly heard a roar in front of them, he shook his body secretly, stabilized his body, and found that Boss Liu had weakened his legs and knelt down in front of the Japanese soldiers at the fourth examination post.

A Japanese gendarme, with a long sword in his hand, rested on Boss Liu's neck. Boss Liu pleaded: "Lord Huangjun, I, I, I, I'm in business. ”

Liu Zifeng was secretly shocked when he heard this, but he continued to maintain his inner peace and figure, and walked forward. At this time, Boss Liu hurriedly pleaded with the Japanese soldiers: "I am a good citizen, the Imperial Army." ”

The Japanese military police looked at Boss Liu's cowardice, so they put away their long sword, pinched his waist and back with their hands, laughed inexplicably, and then kicked it over, scolding in their mouths: "Get out!" ”

Boss Liu got up from the ground, sleepwalked past the last review post, and walked out of the danger line.

The young man who followed behind was not so smooth, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately cried out in fright. Liu Zifeng didn't dare to look back, kept walking forward, and waited until he was some distance before he stopped and turned to see that the middle-aged man had been dragged into the prisoner car by the Japanese soldiers.

Liu Zifeng sighed and pulled Boss Liu into the distance.