Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

"Human experiments."

These four words are like a big mountain, weighing heavily on people's hearts.

Zhang Qishan squatted down and put away all the papers on the ground.

These are important information that can be used as evidence.

Although there is no information about the purpose of the experiment, a few words can reveal that it is a human experiment.

There is also progress on February Hong's side.

The old man's sanity returned.

"Old man, how did you know how to sing this play?"

Er Erhong stretched out her hand tentatively, and seeing that the old man did not reject it, she helped the old man sit on the edge of the bed.

The old man seemed to be trapped in long-lasting memories. As his voice sounded, a story hidden in the mines was slowly revealed.

In [-], the Japanese Mitsui Otani entered the hinterland of China on the pretext of religious inspection to conduct intelligence work on geographical exploration.

While passing through Changsha, China, one of the branches of the expedition followed the Japanese merchant Hatoyama Yoshi and stayed in a mountain town in the north of Changsha for about three months.

An entire expedition team entered, but only six returned. A week later, Hatoyama Yizhi submitted a report to Japan's Nissin Trade Research Institute and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The report mentioned what was buried under this mountain town, and it was known as the Hatoyama Report in history.

Er Erhong once found relevant information on the "Jiushan Report" plastered on the wall of the secret room of the Hong Mansion. He read the information carefully and found that his ancestors had entered the robbery cave with Jiu Shan many years ago, and had Many secrets were discovered in the cave.

Many miners once lived here. According to the old man, they were hired by the Japanese to mine. The old man was already working in the mines when he was 15 years old. When he was whipped by the supervisor, Er Erhong's great-uncle came to the rescue, so the two became friends, and the old man also learned to sing at that time.

Then one day, the old man dug deep in the mine and found a tomb passage. The Japanese went straight into the tomb passage and discovered some unknown secrets.

In order to protect the contents inside, Er Erhong's great-uncle immediately sacrificed his life. He picked up the explosive bag and died with the Japanese. After the mine was blown up, some things in the mine were disturbed.

After falling into the trap, the Japanese refused to let it go, so they captured other miners, gouged out their eyes, and used them as human mine sentries.

Therefore, none of the ancestors of the Hong family came back alive, and the family emblem of the Hong family could only be found in the tomb passages in the mine.

Even those who fight against each other still have family and country feelings in their hearts.

The country is always more important than individual life.

Everyone who learned the truth felt a little heavy.

A few short sentences, soaked in blood.

The most uncomfortable thing in my heart right now is February Red.

Those who died in the mine were all the ancestors of the Hong family.

They are relatives connected to him by blood.

Cong Ye put his hand on Er Erhong's shoulder, silently giving him strength.

It can make Uncle Yuehong and others protect it to the death, and it can also make the Japanese still not give up the search for the tomb passage in the mine.

It is even more necessary for them to explore what is inside.

The electric lamp made a halo of light on the wall.

On the middle table, the soldiers cleaned the iron pot and began to skillfully light a fire to cook.

When marching outside, cooking is also a necessary skill.

Cong also sat in the corner, watching the soldiers coming and going.

Er Erhong was talking to the old man.

Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui didn't know what they were talking about.

Cong was not interested either and was too lazy to move forward.

The adjutant who was originally commanding the soldiers unexpectedly arrived behind Cong Ye.

With such a big man standing behind him, Cong Ye naturally felt something. He turned back and looked at Zhang Rishan: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Rishan was born tall and straight, but in Cong Ye's eyes, he always looked childish and shy.

He doesn't look like the adjutant beside Zhang Qishan at all, but more like a big-headed soldier.

"Are you hungry?"

Zhang Rishan was clearly standing and his gaze was much higher than Cong Ye's, but he spoke like a child who had done something wrong.

Cong didn't answer and asked, "Do you have anything to eat?"

He didn't notice that he was hungry.

But looking at the adjutant like this, who can resist teasing him?

"I have dim sum and roast goose."

Zhang Rishan squatted down and took out snacks and roast goose wrapped in oil paper from the light bag he carried on his back like a treasure chest.

Cong Ye stared at him in shock.

Zhang Rishan was at a loss when he looked at him: "What...what happened?"

He didn't know where to put his hands for a moment.

Cong Ye laughed out loud, hooked Zhang Rishan's neck carelessly, and said with a wicked smile:

"Okay, I didn't expect you to be such an adjutant!"

He usually looks quiet, but in fact he is so greedy that he has to prepare delicious food even when he goes to the grave.

Zhang Rishan's heart almost jumped out of his throat. He stared at Cong Ye blankly, his face flushed, as if a head like a red tomato had grown on his body.

"You...you know?"

Zhang Rishan pursed his lips until they turned white.

"Of course I do!"

"I already knew that!"

The adjutant is not only greedy, but also secretly in love with Zhang Qishan.

A forbidden love unfolds under Cong Ye's eyes.

He patted the adjutant on the shoulder: "Give me a goose leg."

Zhang Rishan blankly tore off the goose legs and handed them to him, looking at him intently. The thoughts in his mind were like peas that had been spilled on the floor and could not be picked up.

Cong Ye was chewing on the goose leg, while the adjutant squatting next to him was still in a daze.

He said pitifully: "You should eat too!"

Look at this kid, he’s so frightened that he can’t even eat the goose.

Zhang Rishan let out a dull sigh, gnawing on the goose leg with red cheeks, and looking up at Cong Ye from time to time.

Zhang Rishan chewed the goose leg, but it felt like chewing wax in his mouth. There was no taste at all, and he was full of guessing what Cong Ye meant.

Now that he knows, what is his attitude?

Zhang Rishan couldn't understand.

This is also the first time he likes someone. Zhang Rishan, who rarely even speaks, is a dull gourd, with only a little bit of information leaking out.

"Okay!"

Qi Tiezui, who had followed the smell, stretched out his hand, and half of a goose wing fell on his hand. He gnawed on it and said vaguely:

"You two like to drink spicy food, but you didn't know to inform me! Should we..."

He stopped talking, glanced at Cong Ye, then at the adjutant, and moved closer, a little curious:

"Adjutant, why is your face so red?"

Zhang Rishan stood up and put the oil paper bag into his hand with a serious face: "I'm going to the Buddha's place."

"Eh?"

Qi Tiezui stared at his back in confusion.

Cong Ye looked at the adjutant's hurry and couldn't help but shake his head.

The adjutant is really affectionate!

"Cong Ye, do you know some inside information?"

Qi Tiezui squatted beside him.

Cong also thought for a while and tested him: "Master Ba, what do you think about men being with men?"

He looked serious, but Qi Tiezui felt uncomfortable all over. He said dryly: "Just... let's live together! They're not all the same!"

Cong Ye looked at Qi Tiezui in surprise, what an advanced idea!

Qi Tiezui looked more and more awkward at him, with pink on his ears: "What! Why do you ask like that?"

His mouth was dry and he swallowed, but it was of no use.

Cong Ye was paying attention to Qi Tiezui at this time, and naturally he didn't know that behind him and Qi Tiezui, the two figures stopped silently.