When the door of the boiler room is opened, it should be a coal storage room. No matter what you say, although there is no coal stored in the boiler room, the coal storage room cannot be empty. And there is no trolley under the big boiler. This must be for pulling coal.

use.

Xie Guanbao pushed the cart and kicked open the door of the coal storage room. Suddenly, he was shocked. Not only him, but Nan Haiyue and Nalan Hong behind him also felt their hearts pounding unconsciously. The coal storage room was dark.

It was completely covered with paint and nothing could be seen at all, but for some reason, the three of them felt indescribably uncomfortable and did not want to get close.

A slight warmth came from Nalanhong's fingertips. His ancestral ring, like my topaz ring, is a sacred object of Taizu. It is a treasure that is invulnerable to evil spirits. Once it encounters any evil things, it will

A reminder for the master. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pull Haiyue back a few steps.

The coal storage room was too big. Although Lao Xie stood in front of the door and used fire to illuminate it, he could still not clearly see the situation inside the coal storage room. There were more than a thousand square meters inside. It was probably because of the underground base situation at that time.

, so this coal storage room was built to be extremely large, enough to store tens of thousands of tons of raw coal.

"Nalanhong, why do I feel so scared? There shouldn't be anyone inside..." Xie Guanbao was also timid and did not dare to go in easily.

Nalanhong's expression was very strange. It was rare to see him put away his cynical smile. At this moment, his face was ashen. He slowly closed his eyes, his upper and lower lips wriggled, and muttered some Sanskrit words that they did not understand.

After thinking about it three times, I opened my eyes again.

"Nalan, what are you doing?" Haiyue asked curiously.

Nan Haiyue clearly saw a line of unnoticeable tears welling up in the corner of Nalan Hong's eyes. She rarely saw this eldest son being emotional, so she quickly wiped away his tears with gentle hands, shook her head gently, and signaled not to show her eyes in front of Xie Guanbao.

weak.

Nalanhong said bitterly: "Don't look, there are all dead people here, the remains of us Chinese. This boiler is indeed not for burning coal, but for burning corpses. The stench in the furnace is corpse oil. I just said

They are reciting the Guanyin Heart Sutra to save them, which is a crime committed by the Japanese!"

Lao Xie heard it clearly and couldn't help but trembled. The cart he was pushing hit the door frame of the coal storage room and made a muffled sound. "What? Burning corpses for heating? How many fucking people are going to die? Damn it, little kid.

Japan!"

The collision of the trolley caused a roar in the coal storage room, and piles of white holes rolled down from the mountain of corpses until they reached his feet. No matter how courageous Xie Guanbao was, he saw the mountain of bones.

The scene was also chilling.

Nan Haiyue pointed her wolf eyes at the coal storage room, and the three of them took a look... This scene was like a picture of hell on earth. They saw that the corpses in the coal storage room were piled high, reaching the top of the cave, one after another.

The corpses were all dressed in the coarse cloth of ordinary people in the old days. You could tell at a glance that they were nearby farmers. There were tens of thousands of corpses layer by layer. This kind of visual impact would make even the bravest people fall into hell instantly.

I couldn't help myself, as if I saw them being beaten to death with bayonets by the Japanese and tortured.

"Too...too...Nalanhong, burn them and let them rest in peace! Little Japan, I'm going to fuck his grandma! Don't stop me for a while, even the dead Japanese corpse will have to be whipped!" Lao Xie said.
Chapter completed!