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Chapter 43 Who will be my grandson?

Old Mrs. Xu pulled the man up and almost cursed!

As for grandchildren, she has twelve in her family, so she has no shortage of grandchildren. It’s the children who are pitiful.

"Good boy, grandma has twelve grandchildren. She's not short of grandchildren. Where's your father?"

Little Stone wiped away his tears and said, "They are dead. They were killed by the Japanese. My grandparents were also killed. I am the only one left!"

Old Mrs. Xu: ...

This is really an orphan.

Xu Xiaoya patted Xiao Shitou's shoulder: "What did you just say? Who are you going to be your grandson?"

Little Stone said confidently: "Become Xiaoya's grandson!"

Old Mrs. Xu finally heard it clearly. She thought the little guy was talking about being her grandson, but it turned out that the boy was targeting her granddaughter.

"You little bastard, how can you be so random and make connections?"

Mr. Xu and the man next to him all had complicated expressions on their faces.

Xu Xiaoya was delighted: "I accept you as my grandson!"

Xu Xiaoya is really charming. She has a grandson so soon!

Old Lady Xu patted Xu Xiaoya on the back of the head and said, "Get lost! How old are you? Why do you want a grandson?"

Xu Xiaoya covered her head and pointed at Xiao Shitou: "Grandma, he is happy about it, I didn't force him!"

Old Mrs. Xu: ...

Father Xu picked up Xu Xiaoya and said, "Don't talk nonsense. How big is Little Stone? He is bigger than you!"

Xu Xiaoya was unhappy, "What's the big deal? I don't mind!"

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, everyone who heard it would probably laugh.

The sad atmosphere dissipated a lot, and everyone started to take action. They had to collect the bodies as quickly as possible, for fear that the Japanese would come and surround them.

The corpses are easy to deal with, just dig a pit and bury them, but the Japanese soldiers' bodies can be burned directly, they don't deserve to stay in this world.

Things on the ground were easy to deal with, but no one expected that there would be something going on underground.

When Old Lady Xu and the others heard the noise and went down to the basement, they found something was wrong. The Japanese soldiers inside had retreated at the beginning, and the basement had not been cleaned in time.

Xu Xiaoya leaned over to look inside, but was picked up by Old Lady Xu and had her eyes covered. The others also subconsciously covered the eyes of the children beside them.

The scene was so bloody that they couldn't bear to let the children see it, lest they have nightmares and be traumatized for the rest of their lives.

In fact, when Xu Xiaoya saw it, her blood was boiling.

Those damn Japanese devils deserve to die.

In her previous life, she had visited the 731 site during a red study activity. Even the filtered exhibition content made her feel the evil of human nature. Now that she saw the scene, she was directly shocked by the bloody scene.

My mind is filled with hatred for the Japanese devils. How could they be so inhumane?

What can we gain by slaughtering, dismembering and harming our own kind?

What exactly is this race of theirs?

Could it be that when Nuwa created humans, she gave all the evil to this race?

They are even worse than animals. Animals fight to survive. What does their behavior have to do with survival?

It turns out that the Japanese devils should not live in this world, they all deserve to die.

Xu Xiaoya was so angry that she wanted to kill someone, and children like Xiao Shitou were so shocked that they vomited violently. However, because they had not eaten, what they vomited was bile, and more children fainted from fright.

The dead saw it, but they could not understand what they saw.

Not to mention the children, many adults rushed out and vomited.

Hanzi and his companions were cursing while trying to collect the corpses, but unfortunately there were too many of them and they couldn't collect them all.

"Beasts, they are all beasts!"

The man's eyes were red and he pounded his clenched fists against the wall.

Old Lady Xu reminded them: "Burn it, burn it all, they want to be free too!"

Xu Xiaoya said, "We can't burn them. These are evidence of the devil's crimes!"

Everyone here may not know whether they can kill all the Japanese devils or drive them away, or even just resist instinctively, and it seems that there will never be an end. But Xu Xiaoya knows that sooner or later it will end, and when everything is over, these will be the evidence for the trial of the Japanese devils.

Burning it will destroy the evidence. Only by preserving it can there be hope of making it public.

"If we don't burn it, will we let the Japanese come back and continue to use this place?"

Old Mrs. Xu roared angrily.

Xu Xiaoya could understand Old Lady Xu. Like everyone else, they didn't want to see those who had been abused exposed, but they couldn't die in vain.

No one dies in vain.

"Exploded!"

This place is underground, so we just need to blow it up. If it collapses, everything will be buried underground. We can dig it out when there is a chance in the future.

Old Mrs. Xu thought of the time when Xu Xiaoya blew up the blockhouse. She asked in a low voice, "Is the explosive pack still there?"

"We don't need that here!"

Xu Xiaoya only needs to use some explosives. After all, it was built in a hurry and has not been reinforced, so it is easy to collapse.

One of the men warned, "We're leaving soon! Let's get everyone out of here! The Japanese are gathering and coming!"

Old Mrs. Xu knew that time waited for no one, so she urged everyone to leave, and she walked at the end holding Xu Xiaoya.

As soon as I went out, I heard a loud bang and the basement collapsed.

Although the men didn't know what was going on, they still sighed when they saw the collapsed basement: "It's good that it collapsed. They can finally rest in peace!"

Without any more time to talk nonsense, everyone fled in all directions.

The Japanese's car was taken away by the men, along with the weapons left behind by the Japanese, and of course the orphans.

Old Mrs. Xu held Xu Xiaoya in her arms, and Father Xu carried Xiao Shitou on his back. They did not follow the others, but chose a direction to head back to their hometown.

It goes without saying that the city must have been blocked, and going back would be courting death.

The four people were too covered in dirt and didn't dare to enter the town, for fear that the Japanese might intercept them there. They could only take remote and wild roads. Without a map, they really relied on Xu Xiaoya's intuition to travel.

If you ask Xu Xiaoya whether her intuition is accurate?

Xu Xiaoya laughed dryly. The system map was still somewhat useful. At least the places she had been to would appear on the map. Relying on the dog-gnawed map that looked like a puzzle, Xu Xiaoya deduced the direction.

They traveled for a whole day and finally arrived at a village in the evening. They didn't need to disguise themselves and just said they were visiting relatives and were robbed. Naturally, no one suspected them.

They were no different from refugees, the only difference being that Old Mrs. Xu and Father Xu did not look like refugees. At least they did not look like they were short of money, so they were not driven out by the villagers.

Old Mrs. Xu spent some money to exchange some food from her fellow villagers to feed Xiao Shitou, so that he had a chance to rest.

Taking advantage of the free time during the break, Old Lady Xu chatted with her fellow villagers. Because they paid for it, they were able to find out a lot of information, and the most useful information was actually related to them!

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