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

Jiang Jiyun rolled on the steps like a ball for several times before hiding in the space.

She lay on the grass in the space, panting, feeling her heart beating wildly like a drum.

After a long while, her breathing gradually stabilized and her mood calmed down a little.

She got up from the grass, and when she was sure there was no danger, she left the space with confidence.

As soon as her feet stepped on the stairs, her body fell forward involuntarily.

Just when she almost fell again, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her clothes tightly.

Jiang Jiyun turned around and saw that it was Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei looked at her with concern and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Jiyun looked at Xiao Wei gratefully and quickly shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

Just then, she heard the "click, click, click" sound again and immediately realized that it was the sound of the entrance closing.

Jiang Wenming's voice came from the darkness: "The entrance is closed. What should we do if we can't get out?"

Jiang Jiyun secretly groaned inwardly. She rubbed her body, which was bruised from the fall, and said bitterly, "If I can't get out, I'll blow it up. I don't believe it. Even if the iron mechanism is made of thicker steel, can it really withstand the power of explosives?"

In fact, the reason why she didn't blow up the entrance before was mainly because she was worried that there were innocent survivors below.

But now they have come down, and once they figure out the situation inside, it won't matter if they destroy this mechanism.

Jiang Jiyun took out three headlamps from the space, and the three of them fixed them on their helmets. The light from the headlamps illuminated the darkness around them.

Jiang Wenming and Xiao Wei were also ready. They stood in front, waiting for Jiang Jiyun to catch up.

Jiang Jiyun took a deep breath, took a step forward, followed them closely, and walked down the stairs step by step.

"Wow wow wow..."

Suddenly, a strange sound echoed in the dark staircase.

This sound made their hearts beat faster, because they were very familiar with this sound. It was the strange sound they had heard before. It was really not a child crying, but the sound sounded a little far away.

They quickly quickened their pace, hoping to leave this creepy place as soon as possible.

Finally, the stairs came to an end and they entered a long passage.

The passage is filled with an old atmosphere. It looks like it was dug out when the house was first built. It looks like it has been here for hundreds of years.

The three continued along the passage and stopped when they came to a fork in the road.

"What should I do?" Xiao Wei looked at the three forks in the road in front of him, feeling a little hesitant.

Jiang Wenming and Jiang Jiyun looked at each other, and then the three of them discussed it. Finally, they decided to each choose a path and move on.

When Xiao Wei heard that Jiang Jiyun also wanted to take a path, he suggested, "Why don't you two take one path and I'll take another, and then we can come back and take the last path together."

Seeing that her uncle also agreed, Jiang Jiyun shook her head and refused. "Don't bother. I'll go to the other side alone. If I encounter danger, I'll run into the space. Don't worry."

Xiao Wei wanted to say a few more words of advice, but Jiang Jiyun pushed them away.

After watching them each walk into different forks in the road, she turned and walked towards the path she had chosen.

After walking about four or five hundred meters, Jiang Jiyun smelled a strong stench of decay. The smell penetrated her nose through the mask and made her almost nauseous.

She suppressed her nausea, took a deep breath, and cursed inwardly: "This must be the evil done by those devils again. I wonder how many civilians have suffered at their hands!"

After Jiang Jiyun calmed down, she continued to move forward, her steps a little heavy.

In the light of the headlamp, she saw many corpses lying in disorder on the ground in front of her. These corpses were rotten beyond recognition and emitted a disgusting smell.

As she got closer, the scene before her made her eyes widen in shock.

There were corpses lying all over the ground. Some of them were wearing white coats, obviously Japanese military doctors; others were ordinary Japanese soldiers.

These corpses have now begun to rot, emitting a disgusting stench, and there are maggots crawling on them, wriggling on the corpses as if they are enjoying this disgusting feast.

After seeing this, Jiang Jiyun hurriedly put on a gas mask and rain boots, then walked over the corpses and continued forward.

With every step she took, she could hear a crunching sound under her feet. It was the sound of her crushing something, perhaps a part of a corpse, or perhaps maggots.

She resisted the urge to vomit and continued to move forward.

However, the further they went, the more corpses there were, almost covering the entire ground, leaving no place to step.

Finally, Jiang Jiyun found some clothes of different colors among the increasing number of corpses.

She squatted down and looked carefully. It seemed to be the uniform of the National Army.

"Is this the reason this place has become like this because of their resistance?" Jiang Jiyun couldn't help but wonder, "Is the virus leak also because of you?"

She hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to tear off the military unit number from the uniform.

Those people's faces had been severely decayed and were unrecognizable, making it impossible to recognize their original appearance.

Jiang Jiyun could only carefully tear off the numbers on their clothes and put them into the convenient bag he carried with him.

She walked while tearing off the number with a heavy heart.

Although these people are not in the same team as themselves, they are also friendly forces. They are all soldiers who sacrificed heroically to fight against the enemy. They are also heroes of the country.

Taking these numbers with me can be considered a comfort to their heroic spirits.

Jiang Jiyun continued to move forward with difficulty. The road was rugged and bumpy, and the air was filled with a foul smell.

Suddenly, she found that there was no road in the distance. Because it was so far away, she could only see a dark wall over there.

But in the distance, under the light of the headlights, she saw several figures standing there motionless.

Jiang Jiyun's heart tightened, and he immediately raised his gun and shouted vigilantly: "I am also Chinese. If you are friendly forces, don't attack. If you are Japanese, I will blow you to death!"

Her voice echoed in the empty dark passage, carrying a hint of doubt.

After shouting, Jiang Jiyun nervously observed the other party's reaction.

However, what surprised her was that the other party did not move at all and stood there quietly like a sculpture.

Jiang Jiyun hesitated for a moment and decided to move slowly forward so that he could see those people more clearly.

Her heartbeat grew faster and her grip on the gun tightened.

When the distance got closer, Jiang Jiyun finally saw the people standing there clearly.

Her tears immediately fell. Those were not living people, but corpses that had been dead for a long time.

Their bodies were stiff, their eyes were empty, but the guns in their hands were still tightly grasped, telling of their bravery and indomitable spirit in their lives.