Traveling through the 1940s, the whole village was massacred at the beginning

Because the transport vehicles disappeared without any warning, the Japanese soldiers stationed there felt fear and resistance.

The Japanese soldiers who knew the inside story stayed on the ground to strengthen their defenses, while those who were kept in the dark and did not know the truth were ordered to search deep underground for the so-called "experimental subjects" to prevent someone from hiding in a room and waiting for an opportunity to launch a surprise attack.

At this moment, Jiang Jiyun was located right behind this group of devils.

She carefully slipped out of the space before the enemy noticed, and then ran away.

After running for a while, he quickly slipped into the space to take a rest for fear of being discovered by the Japanese.

Only after confirming that there were no Japanese soldiers chasing her did she dare to risk getting out of the space again and continue speeding along the road.

This happened several times, and I was extremely nervous every time, but fortunately, I managed to escape danger in the end.

After making sure she was completely out of the danger zone, she patted her chest lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she took out a small battery tricycle given to her by Cheng Qingqing from the space. This car was small and exquisite, and was obviously designed for children.

But for her at this moment, it can be considered an effective means of transportation.

Jiang Jiyun put on his helmet, started the car skillfully, and drove it towards the place where he had parted with Jiang Jibai and others yesterday.

Along the way, she secretly felt lucky: Fortunately, there is only one main road here. If there were too many forks in the road, she would probably get lost and have difficulty finding her way back.

Jiang Jiyun vaguely caught a glimpse of some figures from afar. Her heart tightened and she quickly sent the car into the space. Then she carefully lurked to the side, holding the telescope tightly in her hand, nervously observing the movements in the distance.

Through the telescope, she clearly saw a group of Japanese soldiers and policemen in military uniforms carefully investigating something there.

Judging from the situation at the scene, it was obvious that after she separated from her uncle, Yang Zelin and his group encountered these enemies and a fierce conflict broke out.

"The main road is definitely blocked, so I have to take the small road instead. But I have to get my uncle out first! If I take the small road alone and accidentally end up back in Kyoto, I'll be in big trouble." Jiang Jiyun muttered to himself, staring at the small road covered by dense grass, which meandered towards a quiet woods.

Afterwards, Jiang Jiyun entered the space and ran straight to the kitchen. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Jiang Wenming wearing an apron, holding a spatula, and skillfully flipping the dishes in the pot in front of the stove.

Next to him, several huge wooden barrels were filled with delicious food: bright red braised pork that was fat but not greasy; stewed pork bones with rich soup and fragrant bone marrow; spicy and tender fried chicken with peppers; and colorful, sweet and sour scrambled eggs with appetizers.

"Uncle, how come you cooked so many dishes at once?" Jiang Jiyun asked in surprise, looking at the full wooden barrels.

Jiang Wenming did not even raise his head, and continued to stir-fry the vegetables in the pot, responding: "I have some free time now, so I'll make more and save them for later use. After all, no one knows what kind of situation will happen next."

Jiang Jiyun nodded and told him, "Uncle, after we separated from Brother Ji Bai and the others yesterday, they ran into the Japanese again and a battle must have taken place. There are Japanese troops and police checking the road now. We have to leave through the small road. We have to get out."

When Jiang Wenming heard that they had to take a smaller path, he hurried over to put out the fire. He carefully used the tools in his hand to move away the burning wood.

Then he gently picked up some of the vegetables covering the top to prevent the vegetables at the bottom from turning yellow due to being simmered for a long time.

After completing these actions, Jiang Wenming quickly took off the apron covered with oil and dust and threw it aside.

Then, he turned and walked towards several small fires not far away, took out some white powder from the small bag he carried with him, and sprinkled it evenly on each fire. After doing all this, he clapped his hands and walked towards Jiang Jiyun with satisfaction.

When he came to Jiang Jiyun's side, Jiang Wenming couldn't help but complain: "I'm telling you, can't you research a drug that can make people forget their memories? You always use this kind of smoke, I'm really worried that they will damage their brains due to inhaling too much."

Jiang Jiyun nodded slightly to show his agreement, and then explained: "I have been researching it, but I have encountered some difficulties. When I tried to mix it before, I didn't control the dosage well. If it is ignited and inhaled by others according to the current dosage, it is very likely to turn them into idiots. So I temporarily named it 'Worry-free'."

Jiang Wenming's eyes widened and he asked in surprise, "Is it the same incense that I used in the bank last time?"

It turned out that Jiang Wenming had heard Jiang Jiyun mention something about "Wuyou" a few days ago, but he never imagined that it was the result of her unintentional research.

Jiang Jiyun nodded again to confirm: "Yes, that's it. But there are still many problems to be solved. For example, I have to consider readjusting the formula and dosage to ensure that it can achieve the effect of amnesia without causing too much harm to the human body. Moreover, I am also worried that this drug has a time limit. If it loses its effect after a period of time, won't those people be able to recall what happened? That would be a big problem. We can't really make everyone stupid with drugs, right?"

Having said that, Jiang Jiyun couldn't help but frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Let's just let them stay unconscious for now. But no matter what, we still have to find a way to wake them up and let them out to eat something. Otherwise, they will stay hungry like this forever. What if they really starve to death?" Jiang Wenming reminded her seriously.

"Well, that's a good idea! Then you can add some medicine between those steamed buns. One of those super big steamed buns you make can fill them up. They have weak stomachs and can't eat too much. After they finish eating, they will probably be full, and then they can have a good sleep." As Jiang Jiyun spoke, her eyes fell on the steamed bun next to her that was several times bigger than her face.

Jiang Wenming looked at the fruits of his hard work and couldn't help laughing. "Haha, that's right! Now I can feel full after eating three of these big steamed buns. Back then, I had to eat seven or eight of the steamed buns made by your sister-in-law and Wanting in one go before I felt full. It's so convenient to have this big steamed bun!"

After that, Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming walked out of the space together. They walked quickly along the winding path in the forest, heading straight for the direction of the pharmaceutical factory.

Along the way, the uncle and nephew carefully avoided the sections that needed to be inspected and set foot on the wide and flat road again.

Jiang Wenming skillfully got on the sidecar motorcycle and called Jiang Jiyun to get on. With the roar of the engine, the motorcycle sped away like an arrow.

After a long journey, the sky gradually darkened. Fortunately, their efforts paid off, and they finally arrived near Yan City before night fell completely.

Jiang Jiyun quickly put the motorcycle into the space, and then pulled Jiang Wenming straight to the pharmaceutical factory outside the city.

After arriving at the destination, the two climbed up a big tree quietly, each raised a telescope in their hands, and began to carefully observe the mysterious pharmaceutical factory in the distance.

"Uncle, look at those moving blades of grass not far from the east wall of the courtyard. Are they Yang Zelin and the others?" Jiang Jiyun asked Jiang Wenming in a low voice.