It seems that Mrs. Sharp, who has become the walking dead, no longer cooks bread, and spends her days mechanically rummaging through the ruined buildings, looking for everything that can be used and what can be eaten.

When she saw the shop with the smashed glass window, she swooped in, letting the edge of the glass cut a bloody streak on her cheek and ignoring it.

She rummaged through the cluttered and collapsed shelves, but found only tattered clothes and hats, which appeared to be a coat and hat shop with no food to eat.

But Mrs. Sling was not discouraged, and still half-bent over the ruins with great patience.

But at this moment, because of her patience and carefulness, she turned out the secret door leading to the ground under the ruins.

Mrs. Sling froze in place as she looked at the iron handle, which was obviously often pushed and pulled, and after a while, without hesitation, she pulled the secret door open with great difficulty, looked at the corridor leading to the black hole underground, and actually picked up a broken wooden leg from the side, and bent down to get in.

There was nothing to see in the black hole, but Mrs. Sling seemed to be enchanted, holding a stick in her right hand and groping her way on the wall with her left.

She seemed to want to find something, to find the scene that had haunted her for a long time and only appeared in nightmares, to find her three children who did not know whether to live or die, to find her husband who had been blown to the ground during the bombing, to find her once stable and prosperous life, to find hope to sustain her life.

As she walked, she had reached the bottom of the stairs, smelled the smell of burning paper, and turned a corner in search of the smell, and she knew that she had entered an underground room.

On the thick side wall of the room he entered, "Beer" held his breath, holding a gun in his left hand and a knife in his right, and his mind turned a thousand times, wondering if his identity had been exposed, his whereabouts had been detected, was this the SS or the Gestapo? Why didn't he notice it before? If the safe house is exposed, the identity can no longer be hidden.

He had already heard that there seemed to be only one person coming, and the other party was quite careful and patient, did not use a flashlight, did not shoot rashly, and seemed to be an experienced agent.

Could it be that the Führer already doubts himself? Sent an ace agent by his side to follow him? No, he must be left here, his identity cannot be revealed, now is the critical moment of the Allied counteroffensive, and he will continue to lurk until the day the war is won.

"Beer" swallowed silently at the thought of this, and the next moment he made a decision, on the premise of not being sure whether there were reinforcements on the ground on the other side, he decided not to use a gun, but to use a knife instead, and kill the future without a trace.

Considering that the other party was also an experienced agent, "Beer" demonstrated several offensive methods in his mind, and he half-leaned down, held his breath, and clenched the short knife in his right hand, silently making a countdown in his mind.

There was a soft "click", and Mrs. Sling, who was outside the door, felt something on the wall with her left hand, which seemed to be the pull cord of the electric light, but when she was about to pull the electric light in the suspicious cellar away, she suddenly noticed a dark shadow driving the sound of the wind, and hit her from the side.

Mrs. Sling, who had a fierce personality since childhood, had fought with the gangsters and scoundrels in the neighborhood before, and was experienced in street fighting, and at the next moment when the black shadow had just flickered, she pulled the lamp rope with her left hand, and the bench leg she was carrying in her right hand was rounded and smashed forward.

Between the lightning and flint, the lamp was turned on, and the bench leg also hit the black shadow opposite, but her body stiffened, and a trace of fear crawled in her sunken eyes, and then she was quickly relieved.

The light in the cellar wasn't very bright, but it was enough to illuminate everything around her, it was a hut, with some unknown machine in the corner, and a dagger stuck deep in her bosom, which sank into the hilt.

Gripping the dagger was a man who looked to be about thirty years old, his head raised, and he met Mrs. Sling's eyes, and soon there was a look of astonishment, panic, and disbelief on both faces.

"Beer" jerked his hands loose from his dagger grip and took a few steps back, nearly knocking over the radio on the table.

He looked at the blood on his hands, and the place where his forehead was hit by Mrs. Sling's bench leg also left a thin line of blood, but at this moment, "Beer", who was the ace agent of the Dragon Chamber of Commerce, panicked.

He looked up tremblingly, looking at the woman in front of him who was wearing an apron and a knife in her chest, and her movements seemed to be frozen there, and he said a word.

"Mom......?"

Hearing this, the fear and confusion in Mrs. Sling's eyes vanished in an instant, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her right hand, which was holding the leg of the bench, hung down weakly, and the stick fell to the ground.

She shook it twice, looked at the "beer" and said, "You unfilial son...... Why do you only want to come back to see me now...... After all these years, are you still blaming me? Blame me...... Take control of your life and blame me for suffocating your life...... Blame me for stopping you from pursuing your dreams...... Are you ...... now? Reached...... Did you dream before? ”

Mrs. Sling said that the corners of her mouth were already foaming blood, her body shook even more, and her legs were weakly slumped downward, but she was held in her arms by the quick-eyed "Beer" who stepped forward and gently put it on the ground.

"Mom...... Mother! How could it be you? How could it be you?! I quietly went to the bakery after the bombing, which had been destroyed by the bomb, and I thought it was ...... I thought you were all dead! Why are you here?! ”

For the first time since he became an ace agent, "Beer" showed such a helpless and panicked expression, he was incoherent, he didn't know where to put his hands, he wanted to help Mrs. Sling pull out the dagger in her chest, but he didn't dare to do so, because he knew that once he pulled it out, the woman who gave birth to him would die of anger immediately, and he actually plunged the dagger into his mother's chest with his own hands, God, why punish him like this?

"Don't ...... Don't cry, child...... Actually, I regretted it after you left...... You've grown up and deserve to be in control of your life...... It's me who is selfish, I always want you three brothers to stay with me, and I always think that you can surround me in the future to support me and inherit the bakery...... I thought you would add some lively and cute boys to your family...... Surround me...... Ask for candy...... But they ignore your thoughts......

You're gone, Lusaku is gone, and Luel is gone...... You are like the mature eaglets in the eagle's nest, and when the time comes, you will leave your mother's arms and spread your wings...... I shouldn't have stopped you, but it's too late now...... It's because of this damn war...... Damn the New World, damn all the enemies ......!

I wish our lives ...... It is possible to go back to the day before the start of the war...... Don't be sad my child, I recognize your military uniform, you must be working for the Führer...... If you can...... If possible, find your two younger brothers and determine whether they are alive or dead, if they are dead...... Just bury us together, if we don't die...... Take care of them...... Monarch...... Banzai......! ”

"Mom...... Mom, I promise you! I will definitely find them and take care of them, I promise you...... I will be loyal to the Führer and defeat our enemies, all promised you ......! ”

"Beer" could not bear it any longer, and his tears fell drop by drop, dripping down Mrs. Sling's cheeks, lips, and on the dagger's chest, and the latter, who had now closed his eyes forever with a satisfied smile, but to see his eldest son before he died, and to say what he had always wanted to say to him, and to let Mrs. Sling get what she wanted, without regret.

"Oh God! Why do you want to do this to me~~~? Am I doing something wrong? Is everything I doing wrong? Give me an answer! Am I doing something wrong?! ”

"Beer" hugged his mother's corpse, wailing in pain, at this moment, his mood changed a lot, in this world, the Dragon Chamber of Commerce has since lacked an ace agent, an ace agent who has many secrets and information about them, and Hitler has an extra capable, ruthless, and powerful spy leader with a lot of high-tech knowledge and important information.

It was also from this moment that the apostasy of the ace agent "Beer" made the World War II that Zhou Yu knew completely off the rails, and the war after that was no longer in his hands, the wheel of history finally began to turn and drove to another strange road, and the truly cruel war had just begun.