Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

(Here it comes~ Pointing the way into the dream 1 is in Chapter 268, and entering the dream 2 is in Chapter 272~

The span is quite large again, the babies must have forgotten everything.

Woohoo)

There was no time to care about the emotions of Qi Tiezui and Adjutant Zhang. Chu Ning only vaguely felt something and held Zhang Qishan's hand.

“I’ll stay here and not go anywhere.

Don't worry, I will rest here if I am too tired. "

There was persistence and stubbornness on Chu Ning's face.

Qi Tiezui frowned, but stopped Adjutant Zhang who was about to say something.

“Okay, we’ll bring the food in, and we’ll feel at ease if you accompany Master Buddha.

Let's go, adjutant, we have to find a way to pass the message to my wife."

Adjutant Zhang struggled for a moment, then followed Qi Tiezui's pull and followed Qi Tiezui out of the door.

"Master Ba, what are you doing?"

Just a few steps out of the room, Adjutant Zhang couldn't help but ask Qi Tiezui.

Qi Tiezui glared at him angrily, "Do you think I don't care about him?

Look at how stubborn he is. You know the temper of children. Can you stop him?

Don't worry, he knows what's going on."

Adjutant Zhang wanted to say something else, but finally fell silent and had to ask Qi Tiezui for help, "Then what do we need to do?"

Qi Tiezui shook his head helplessly and said, "Go and see if there is a reclining chair or a small table. I'll go serve the food.

Please ask the chieftain to send someone to guard it and no one is allowed to enter and disturb it."

Adjutant Zhang responded and left without any doubt to prepare for what Qi Tiezui said.

Qi Tiezui looked up at the closed door on the second floor, pursed his lips, but what he was thinking in his heart: Master Buddha met Xiao Ning, and he really met the noble person of his life. Of course, so did I.

Everything was ready. Under the pressure of Qi Tiezui and Adjutant Zhang's eyes, Chu Ning reluctantly ate a few bites, sat on the chair and held Zhang Qishan's hand again.

Qi Tiezui's eyes trembled slightly, and in the end he just covered Chu Ning with a blanket and quietly retreated.

Chu Ning felt the lines on the palm under his fingertips, rubbed his chin on the blanket, looked at the person with closed eyes on the bed, and gently curled his lips.

Zhang Qishan, I am by your side again, feeling the familiar breath, where will we go?

Chu Ning's body couldn't resist anymore, so he let himself relax and fell into a deep sleep.

………………

Zhang Qishan pushed open the door at the end of the corridor alone. He felt that the road was so long, so long, so long that he thought he had been walking for a century.

The moment the door was opened, I heard continuous gunshots.

Zhang Qishan raised his hand to block the sudden light, and his head was also dizzy due to the huge noise around him.

Zhang Qishan turned around to look at the door, but saw his clansman lying in front of him.

The man was hit by several bullets, with blood at the corner of his mouth, and he was trembling and telling himself to run quickly.

Zhang Qishan's eyes turned red. Feeling the gun held by the phone, he raised his hand and fired continuously.

Zhang Zezhuan, who was not far away, noticed Zhang Qiling's abnormality, walked over quickly, held Zhang Qiling's arm, and turned around and retreated with his men.

However, there were too many Japanese pirates attacking them, and behind them was the sound of bullets entering flesh.

Zhang Zezhuan pushed Zhang Qishan behind a thicker tree and turned around to greet him.

The machine gun fire knocked all these people down. Zhang Qishan was trembling all over, "Dad!!!"

He dragged Zhang Zezhuan behind a tree and half-hugged his father, whose body was riddled with bullet holes.

"father……"

"Don't worry about me! Go to Changsha... Go to Changsha!"

Zhang Zezhuan held his son's hand tightly, and with his last breath, he urged Zhang Qishan to survive.

The gunshots were still ringing, but all Zhang Qishan could see were his father's hands hanging on the ground, which were now covered with mud.

Gradually, the sounds around stopped. The Japanese pirates surrounded the tree, but Zhang Qishan just sat quietly under the tree, with his father's cold body in his arms.

A Japanese pirate approached and saw that Zhang Qiling did not react. A ferocious expression appeared on his face. He raised his rifle and smashed it hard on Zhang Qiling's face with the butt of the rifle.

Zhang Qishan did not dodge, his ears were buzzing, his head hit the ground heavily, but he still held his only relative in his hands...

【Concentration Camp】

There was a dog barking, and several pseudo-Japanese guards in yellow military uniforms rushed into the camp and yelled at the prisoners who were doing hard labor in the camp.

"Squat down! Squat down!"

All the prisoners squatted with their heads in their hands. It was quiet all around and nothing happened.

The head guard spat, "What are you looking at? Keep working!"

Zhang Qishan was chopping wood with an axe with an expressionless face. Not far away, a man wearing a numbered prison uniform was discussing indignantly with the person next to him in a low voice.

“We killed two more who were trying to escape.

Damn it, the unscrupulous Japanese! "

The person next to him looked around slightly, and seeing that no guard was paying attention, he also cursed in a low voice.

“A few days ago, I went to collect the body of a fugitive… It was so tragic. The beast had bitten him so hard that there was not much flesh left!

That's not a dog, that's a ghost that's asking for death! A beast that tortures people!"

Someone in the circle suddenly interrupted, “It’s good to be killed by a dog.

Have you forgotten the person who was taken away?

He was... boiled alive..."

After the words fell, several prisoners looked bitter, and no one spoke, as if once they opened their mouths, the smell would still fill their noses...

Zhang Qishan stopped swinging the axe, clenched his fist with veins bulging on the back of his hand, and looked at the vicious dog at the door of the detention center calmly.

There were fewer and fewer people in the concentration camp, and everyone's face was lifeless. They didn't know if they would be the next one to be tortured to death.

Until one day, the vicious dog ate a piece of cake, and the body was found at dawn.

Zhang Qishan offered to help bury the dog, and the guards didn't want to dirty their hands.

He led Zhang Qishan out of the camp and came to the mass grave behind the mountain. All the prisoners who escaped, were caught and tortured to death were buried here...

They are all... our own people...

Zhang Qishan was paying attention to his surroundings while digging with the shovel. He soon noticed something was wrong. Zhang Qishan observed carefully and soon noticed a bulging layer of bricks not far away.

That is a tomb, built with blue bricks.

"Hey, hurry up, it will be dark soon."

The next day, a rainy night.

Zhang Qishan escaped from the concentration camp with the few remaining people and hid in the tomb.

This incident alarmed the higher-ups, and two new dogs came to the concentration camp.

The people hiding in the tomb heard the dogs barking and became frightened like birds.

"The Japanese are chasing us. What should we do?"

Zhang Qishan signaled everyone to keep quiet, looked at the accumulated water under the steps of the tomb, and carefully watched the movements outside.

"Let's get in the water, quick!"

It was the coldest time of the year and the prison uniforms of these people were still made of coarse cloth, but no one hesitated and each of them soaked their bodies in the chest-deep mud.

He took a deep breath and let the mud and water cover his head.

The sky gradually darkened until the last ray of light sank into the earth.

There was a noise coming from behind the blue bricks of the tomb. Zhang Qishen and the others held their breath and paid close attention to the noise coming from the only exit.

A brick was removed, and when Zhang Qishan was about to kick the brick wall open, the person outside seemed to be faster than him.

The entire brick wall broke open from the outside, and a ball of matter rolled in.

He was pressed to the ground viciously by the others.

Zhang Qishan's mind moved, and a familiar breath came.

I just heard the group greeted softly with an apologetic tone.

"I'm sorry Zhang Qishan, I'm late."

Zhang Qishan waved away everyone and held Chu Ning in his arms. The wind blew in from the cave entrance, and Zhang Qishan trembled all over. "Chu Ning?"

Chu Ning put his forehead on Zhang Qishan's neck and gently patted Zhang Qishan's back with his small hands.

"Well, I'm here."

Zhang Qishan felt the warmth from Chu Ning. It was dark at this moment, but Chu Ning was the light.

It is the only moonlight in the silent place.

Zhang Qishan hugged the small body in his arms tightly, just like he hugged his father's gradually stiffening body on the day of his escape.

At first he couldn't accept his father's slowly cooling body temperature, but now he was gradually calmed down by Chu Ning's warm touch.

The young child spoke in Zhang Qishan's ear in the most determined tone.

"Zhang Qishan, don't be afraid, I'll take you home."