One person: I am just a pawnshop owner

Just like Zhang Jingqing disagreed with him going down the mountain back then.

There are so many things behind these actions...

Zhang Jianxi, who had been walking in silence, looked up into the distance, then took out a map of Harbin from his arms.

The place he was going to was the bungalow area of ​​​​Beijing City.

The reason he went there was because there was a troop stationed there.

A force he had known about long ago.

That was many years ago.

It seems to have happened in the 23rd year of the Republic of China (1934).

At that time, Zhang Jianxi still regarded himself as a small Taoist priest on Longhu Mountain.

June of that year.

Senior Brother Shoutu, who had left Longhu Mountain for three years, sent another letter.

Zhang Jianxi happened to be strolling at the mountain gate and received the letter at the first moment.

In the letter, Senior Brother Shoutu first expressed his greetings to the sect, and then talked about some information he had discovered in the Northeast.

At that time, he mentioned the Japanese army stationed in the Pingfang District of Beijing.

At that time, the name of this unit was Kamo Unit.

He mentioned that during his three years of fighting in Northeast China, this unit was the most confidential and had the strictest security.

The place is guarded by layers of Japanese aliens and soldiers.

No one knows what is going on inside.

But it is conceivable that the things in it must be extremely important to the Japanese.

Therefore, Senior Brother Shoutu decided to launch an infiltration here with his companions.

See if you can find something.

And after this letter.

Senior Brother Shoutu never sent back any letters...

That year, the entire Longhu Mountain was worried about the safety of Senior Brother Shoutu.

It was not until the following year that a letter from the Northeast, but not from Brother Shoutu, arrived at Longhu Mountain.

The content of the letter is simple.

It tells everyone:

Senior Brother Shoutu is dead.

He died during the infiltration into Kamo's forces.

He said he was unfilial and could no longer serve his master, and begged for his master's forgiveness.

He hoped that his master would erect a monument for him at Mount Longhu, and that his fellow disciples would forgive his sudden departure.

He said that everyone in Longhu Mountain was his last relative. He didn't want everyone to feel sad about his death, nor did he want everyone to have any thoughts of revenge because of it.

His last wish is that everyone lives well.

That year.

There is a new monument on Longhu Mountain...

Now, after many years, Zhang Jianxi came to the place where his senior brother died.

He came this time to uncover the secret of the unit that his senior brother risked his life to infiltrate.

"Kamo troops..."

Zhang Jianxi muttered to himself.

He had inquired about this unit after arriving in the Northeast.

Now the unit has changed its name.

It's called Manchurian Unit 731...

It was snowing heavily, and Zhang Jianxi was the only one walking alone along the bank of Songjiang River.

He was the only living thing in this world of ice and snow.

But he remained silent...

After walking for a long time, Zhang Jianxi finally arrived not far from the 731st Unit he was looking for.

It was already night.

The sky in the Northeast is darker than other places.

However, under this pitch-black sky, the base of Unit 731 not far away was brightly lit.

It was a large bungalow with grayish-red exterior walls that were at least four or five meters high.

There is a certain distance between the bungalow and the outer wall.

On the outer wall, towering searchlights illuminated everything around. Japanese soldiers with guns kept walking on the platform extending from the wall. Layers of barbed wire were wrapped around the edge of the wall, looking hideous and cold in the night.

Relying on his experience in practicing thunder magic (Nuohao Zhao), Zhang Jianxi could feel the high-voltage current distributed on the wire mesh.

That's enough voltage to electrocute a person.

Zhang Jianxi looked at the bungalow in front of him with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Such defense measures are indeed extremely strict.

Even the former Japanese military headquarters in North China was not as heavily guarded as here.

What is hidden in here?

Zhang Jianxi hid his figure and quietly moved towards the bungalow.

His figure passed by the searchlight without even leaving any traces on the snow. After reaching the wall, he climbed up silently.

When he was about to touch the high-voltage barbed wire, he exerted force with his legs and suddenly jumped over the outer wall and landed in the bungalow.

At this point, he completely entered this forbidden area belonging to the Japanese army in Northeast China.

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Chapter 135: Experimental Files, Brother's Body, Rage, and the Ninjas of Bihe Mountain! (Subscribe!)

Since climbing over the wall and entering the bungalow, all of Zhang Jianxi's actions have been smooth.

It was so smooth that it was almost unbelievable to him.

This even made Zhang Jianxi wonder if there was any conspiracy behind this.

After all, this doesn't look like a heavily guarded place.

But when he saw the soldiers patrolling back and forth, he began to doubt whether he was overthinking it.

Zhang Jianxi entered the room through a small door.

This is the boiler room.

The whirring sound of the burning boiler continued to ring in his ears.

A huge boiler was placed in front of him. In addition to the black and gray color of coal, the thick steel surface also had many blood stains.

When Zhang Jianxi shifted his gaze to the side, his expression suddenly became one of surprise, followed by anger!

On the side, where the coal should have been piled, there was now a pile of human remains.

Broken hands and feet are everywhere.

The blood and wounds on it had long since dried up.

But because of this, everything dark red seems so terrifying.

And these serve as fuel for the boiler room here.

Zhang Jianxi clenched his fists tightly and then released them.

He continued walking.

He walked along the wall of the boiler room and gradually came to a locked room 937.

Zhang Jianxi pulled the lock lightly with his hand and it was immediately opened.

When Zhang Jianxi walked in, he saw several large cabinets full of documents and files.

Zhang Jianxi opened one at random.

It was a file called Freezing Experiment.

It clearly records the experimental situation of "Malu Da" being exposed to -30 degrees Celsius for ten hours and then suddenly exposed to warm water at 15 degrees Celsius.

The result is: the limbs shrink to 30% of their original size, the skin and flesh separate easily, and no blood flows out.

The word "big road" gave Zhang Jianxi a bad feeling.

In Japanese, it means wood.

But how can the wood be separated from the flesh?

When he turned to the last few pages of the file, the anger and hatred in his heart suddenly soared to the sky.

The last few pages are some photos of the experiments.

The text describes the road as big.

But the photos show Chinese people one after another.

The road is large and wooden.

A living person.

Zhang Jianxi's guess was confirmed by this photo.

But there was no positive feedback on his mood.

Now, he just wants to burn down the entire base!

Putting this file aside, Zhang Jianxi checked other files.

Bacteria experiments, live dissection experiments, specimen preservation archives, maternal love experiments...

Zhang Jianxi flipped through the documents one after another, and tragedy after tragedy appeared before him.

Those hideous and terrifying black and white photos turned into an unextinguishable fire in Zhang Jianxi's heart.

Zhang Jianxi took a deep breath.

Now he finally understood why the security here was so tight.

Because if what happens here is exposed to the world, it will shock the whole world!

At this moment, Zhang Jianxi suddenly saw a familiar figure in a file.

——Defend the territory.

But at this time, the other party had already been soaked in formalin.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his body was covered with countless wounds of varying sizes. Surrounded by the green liquid, he looked like a ghost floating in the void.

Zhang Jianxi's hands holding the file turned white from the force he exerted.

He put the file back tremblingly.

All kinds of memories flashed through my mind.

In the end, all that was left was pure murderous intent!

Zhang Jianxi swore that he had never been so angry since he came out of Longhu Mountain!

He left the archive room and followed the map he had written down in the archive room to a specimen storage room.