Ultra Dimension: The Power of Bonds

The two of them talked and walked towards the lake.

Even though several years have passed, Yuri still clearly remembers the scene when Seven risked his life and entered the lake that day.

"Brother Tuan will definitely come back," Kuang Meng comforted softly.

"Xiaomeng," Yuli's voice was a little ethereal, "can you forgive us for the unforgivable sin we have committed?"

Kuang Meng thought that Yuli was talking about the former Nongmart people, so he was quiet for a moment and smiled again.

"Don't worry, I'm a human being. No matter how dirty the human race is, I will fight for a chance of survival for my species."

"That's not what I'm talking about," Youli hesitated, looking at Kuang Meng with complicated eyes.

Kuang Meng was a little confused, but he didn't ask further questions, and the party was just ignored.

After lunch, Kuang Meng helped Yuli clean up and returned to the base.

When she walked into the command room, she found that the lights were turned off and a group of people gathered around to watch the video.

At first, I thought it was a team building movie, but when yellow gas appeared in the screen, I suddenly stopped and the hand holding Duncan dropped.

Fortunately, Duncan reacted quickly and climbed up to Kuang Meng's shoulder along his arm, grabbing her hair tightly for fear of falling.

"Nanqi, I think the landslide must be caused by underground monsters." Go Hideki said.

"Yes," Nan Qi nodded, agreeing with Xiu Shu's statement, "I also think landslides are not a natural phenomenon."

"The yellow smoke really looks like it was caused by a monster." Kato also agreed with this statement.

Several people who had watched the video gathered together to analyze the incident, even ignoring Kuang Meng who was standing at the door.

At this time, a man in military uniform walked into the command room, passed Kuang Meng, and walked in front of everyone: "Everyone, the analysis results have come out.

The cause of death was poison gas, an extremely powerful nerve gas that was discovered four days after the accident. "

"Poison gas?" Kishida seemed to think of something, his expression dark.

"Judging from the film, this happened in an instant." Kato couldn't understand what kind of poisonous gas could kill so quickly.

"It's a fast-penetrating nerve gas," the man in military uniform explained.

"Captain, we should find the monster immediately and kill it. The poisonous gas is most likely spit out by the monster." Go Hideki looked anxious.

"Xiang and I share the same view. The emergence of poisonous gas monsters will bring great disasters." Nan Qi also expressed his own opinion.

At this moment, Kuang Meng only had the word "poisonous gas" in her mind. She seemed to understand why Yuli said such things, and asked herself whether she would forgive him.

Kuang Meng was enveloped in a huge anger at this moment. If she could return to Youli again, she would definitely answer her question.

The atrocities committed by the Japanese army were too numerous to mention, and she had no way to forgive the executioners on behalf of the ancestors who had suffered, or to forgive those demons who did not even dare to admit their crimes.

"Poison gas was invented by the former Japanese army. It is a yellow gas." The man in military uniform continued to explain:

"Inhalation of a tiny amount can kill you within 10 seconds, which is extremely terrifying in war.

It was invented in response to enemy mustard gas and X-bombs, but the war ended before it could be used and the gas was destroyed. "

"Then I would like to ask, does this former Japanese army refer to Unit 731." Kuang Meng's tone was extremely cold, her nails clenched tightly on her palms, and she asked with her remaining sense.

The man turned to look at Kuang Meng and looked at Kato with doubtful eyes, not understanding her behavior.

"Answer me!" Kuang Meng raised his voice and used his mental power to force him to tell the truth.

"Yes...yes," the man replied intermittently as he felt his whole body was locked, and dense beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Kuang Meng took a deep breath, tried to stay calm, and continued to ask: "Then if the war is not over, will these gas bombs be used on the battlefield in East Asia?"

"This... I don't know..." The man shook his head, "Only those who participated back then know where these gas bombs will be transported."

Xiang Xiushu stepped forward and grabbed Kuang Meng's arm, "Xiao Meng, calm down. The war is over."

Kuang Meng directly shook off Xiang Xiushu's hand, but did not target the man again.

"War is cruel. If possible, we don't want war to happen." Ueno advised.

Ueno's words directly ignited Kuang Meng's anger.

"As invaders, what qualifications do you have to say such a thing?" Kuang Meng glared, "Can everything be erased by simply saying that the war is over?

Can the crimes you committed on our land be brushed aside with just one sentence? "

"But all these are actions of Japanese imperialism, and Japanese civilians are also suffering greatly." Ueno retorted,

“That year, the US military bombed Tokyo and burned one-third of the city. 8.3 people were burned alive and more than 100 million people were made homeless;

Even two atomic bombs were dropped on Hiroshima and Nagasaki, causing countless casualties. Even to this day, radiation that is difficult to remove still remains. "

"Do you think you can avoid the guilt caused by moral condemnation by playing the card of bitterness?" Kuang Meng sneered, "The Japanese people are innocent, so how innocent are the Chinese people?

How many soldiers during World War II hid themselves among the people after returning home, and did not dare to reveal the crimes they committed in our land until the last moment of their lives?

Because they knew that the crimes they committed were unforgivable! "

“More than 36 people were killed in the four-day and three-night massacre in Lushun, and only citizens who buried their bodies in the city survived.

More than 17,000 people were killed in the Pingdingshan Massacre;

The number of victims in the massacre in Nanjing that lasted for more than a month was over 30 according to records alone;

In addition, there are 145 recorded massacres of more than people in our country. These were all killed by the Japanese army themselves, not even counting aircraft bombings.

How innocent are the Chinese people? ! "

When Kuang Meng threw a string of numbers in front of them, everyone seemed to be choked and fell silent.

Kishida, who comes from a military family, looked even more ugly, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Kuang Meng looked around. Everyone had their heads lowered, some were shocked, some couldn't believe it, and some were reflecting, but none of this could calm her mood.

She had no way of staying in the command room to face this group of people, so she turned and returned to her room.

Just after Kuang Meng left, everyone in the command room seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Although the atmosphere was not stagnant, it was still heavy.

It was also at this time that Xiang Xiushu discovered that there were a few drops of blood where Kuang Meng was standing: "Xiao Meng is injured."