Another 2 long days passed, but no one "disturbed" in these two days, and Liu Zifeng healed with peace of mind. He was huddled in the prison cell, his body looking tattered, the blood stains had dried and there was no pungent smell of blood. He was handcuffed and his fingernails had grown a little, and he was covered with white stubble.

At this time, the screams of the frightened and paralyzed prisoners in the interrogation room were heard outside.

Liu Zifeng listened to this voice and clenched his fists tightly. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, leather shoes and dogs barking in the corridor, which was very chaotic.

The sudden sound made the people in prison extremely nervous, and gave people a premonition that something big was going to happen. Many of the suspects were lying on the door of the prison cell and looking out into the corridor.

After a while, the doors of all the prisons were opened, and more than a dozen armed Japanese puppet gendarmerie policemen escorted dozens of prisoners wearing shackles and handcuffs inside into the prison cart waiting at the door.

The prisoner van quickly pulled the suspects to a remote Araoka clearing.

There are bones everywhere here, and at first glance it is the place where the Japanese puppet agents shot the prisoners, and I don't know how many comrades have been killed here and how many bones have been buried.

Liu Zifeng got out of the car, looked around, and thought of the countless loyal bones buried here, so he held his head high again. He looked at the sky and secretly vowed that even if he sacrificed, he would die like a communist.

Dozens of suspects were kicked by gendarmerie police and driven into an open field and stood in two rows. More than 10 meters in front of them, more than 10 Japanese military police officers who had been executed were already standing with guns, and they were holding 38 large covered guns, all of them were cold and murderous.

As soon as Liu Zifeng stood still, he heard someone shouting "Down with Japanese imperialism" and "Down with Japanese imperialism, long live the liberation of the Chinese nation!" ”

Suddenly the gunshots rang out, and several prisoners around him were shot and fell. He was about to shout, when he suddenly noticed that the little suspect next to him had his eyes closed and did not shout any slogans. He followed the suspect's example, closing his eyes.

With the shouting of slogans, a burst of gunfire rang out, and a group of people fell. He looked left and right, and the people in front and behind him had fallen to the ground, and he was still standing there.

Only then did Liu Zifeng realize that the enemy was playing a conspiracy. I thought to myself, thanks to the fact that I didn't shout slogans, I never admitted that I was an anti-Japanese element, and if I shouted, I would be pulled out and killed by the enemy. He secretly encouraged himself that he must continue to persevere, and he could not admit that he was an anti-Japanese element.

The gunmen of the enforcement team came to examine the bodies and ordered the living prisoners to leave quickly. The police officers of the gendarmerie hurriedly stepped forward, pulled up the frightened and paralyzed suspects, and escorted them back into the prisoner van.

In the prison of the gendarmerie camp, Liu Zifeng was escorted into the prison cell, and he deliberately scolded and scolded: "Dog's day, Lao Tzu's head is a bowl with a big scar, and he uses the companion to scare Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not a big scare!" ”

At this time, the prison guard squad leader came over and whispered: Mr. Liu, you didn't shout that, otherwise you would have died, you must not be impulsive in the future, remember not to expose yourself easily.

"I'm not an anti-Japanese in the first place!" Liu Zifeng deliberately retorted.

The prison chief stretched out his thumb to Liu Zifeng, smiled faintly and said: Mr. Liu is good, you have to hold on. He turned and left.