Dawn Redemption

Driving into the Dachau concentration camp, Fern didn't feel anything new.

This is nothing more than another Auschwitz.

From the very beginning, one place was chosen to set up a concentration camp, and it was copied and copied, all over Germany, in every area it occupied.More pain, more torture, spread the stinking breath of death to every corner of Europe.

Almost everything I saw along the way was familiar to me.Black cross grid iron gates, roads paved with pebbles, dense barbed wire, sentry towers everywhere, densely arranged labor factories, soldiers patrolling back and forth, and being driven in queues like cattle and sheep Prisoners walking forward.

Before entering the concentration camp, the two quickly changed positions. Fein was the driver, who was in charge of asking for directions, negotiating with the guard soldiers and showing their documents, while Noah sat in the back and was responsible for not saying a word.

It turned out that it was okay in Auschwitz, but now that he came to a strange land, Finn inevitably felt nervous. He didn't even dare to turn his head and look at Noah. He held the steering wheel and drove seriously until Beckman directed Under the officer's villa, he was guided by the guards to stop.

The soldiers walked up respectfully and helped Noah open the door first. Finn didn't want to bother others, so he took off the car key, opened the door, walked down, and took his suitcase away.

He raised his head and found that the commander's villa here is much more luxurious than Noah's. It may be because of Noah's frugality or other reasons.The villa in front of me is located on a small hill. Visually, it should be the commanding height of the entire Dachau Concentration Camp. It is speculated that the wide balcony belonging to the master bedroom also faces the camp. It is not difficult to imagine that you can see it unobstructed. The panoramic view of the entire camp, I don't know if it is to be able to monitor the behavior of everyone in the camp at any time.The appearance is also much more luxurious. The brightly colored roof, balcony railings, and curtains protruding from the glass windows are very different from Noah's gray house.

But even with such painstaking decoration, it is also unable to brighten up this gray world.The tiny house looks vulnerable against its stormy backdrop.

Waiting for the soldier to lead the way at the front, and then he was the last to follow and walk at the end of the team.It was a winding uphill road to get close to the villa, and it was hard for Finn to say whether it was a kind of flirting or looking for something to do when he was full.Fortunately, it's just a small hill, not a high mountain. Although it's a bit troublesome to go up, it's not tiring.

When I went up the last flight of stairs, I could already see someone waiting at the gate. It should be Commander Beckmann who was in charge of the Dachau concentration camp.Standing beside him was a beautiful woman, who Finn guessed was his clerk or something.

The soldier first went up to salute his officer, and then stood at attention beside him.Noah switched the suitcase to his left hand, stepped forward to shake hands with Beckman, and smiled politely.

Beckman looked to be in his 50s.His hair was thinning, and he was tall, as did his beer belly.In contrast, Noah looked more energetic and younger, which made Fein feel a sense of pride.

"Mr. Von Seifert, did you encounter any trouble on the road?" Beckman said in a very friendly tone.

"No, thanks to you." Noah took half a step back, "This is my adjutant, Finn Yannick." "Hello." Finn also shook hands with him.Beckman's palms are rough due to age, unlike Noah's calluses from being worn out by guns.He guessed that's what he'd noticed on the first day, that Noah was different from the average SS officer.

After letting go of his hand, Beckman pointed to the woman beside him with a smile: "Stephanie Grunthal. My adjutant and clerk."

She took a step forward and bowed politely, shaking hands with Noah and Finn respectively.Only then did Fein take a look at Squadron Captain Geyunser. She was very young, with long brown curly hair, exquisite and beautiful facial features, a pair of smiling light green eyes, and lipstick. Her plump lips were as bright as blood, and her tall and bumpy figure was impeccably perfect under the body-fitting uniform.

But the strange thing is that no matter how approachable she poses, it doesn't make people want to get close.

So after just shaking her hand a little, Finn quickly let go of her hand and stood back beside Noah.

After another exchange of pleasantries, Beckman turned around and led them into his villa. The soldier stayed at the door and did not go in.Originally, Noah and Finn planned to book a hotel in the small town of Dachau, but Beckman said on the phone that it was possible and welcome to let them stay overnight in the villa. As soon as they entered the door, a servant would help deliver the suitcases and prepare them in advance. guest room.

The decoration of the living room is obviously much more cumbersome than Noah's. It can be seen that Beckman is an extremely extravagant person, wishing to decorate his home like a medieval castle.The crystal chandelier is composed of countless neatly cut small pieces of crystal, shining fragmentary but colorful light.The edge of the wooden table and the back of the chair were carved with intricate patterns, and the deer head decoration with huge horns protruding from the corner of the corridor almost startled the unprepared Finn.

He originally thought that he was going to sit on the sofa, but he didn't expect that Beckman directly invited Noah to go to the office for a private talk.The two adjutants took a small step forward at the same time, and as soon as they opened their mouths, Beckman blocked him back in a friendly way: "Oh, no, Stephanie, I have to discuss this matter with Mr. von Seifert alone, and keep it completely confidential. , no one else can be present, and neither can you."

While Beckman said this to Gyunthel, Noah quietly turned his head and gave Finn a helpless expression.Finn sighed. Although he was also curious about what he wanted to discuss by calling Noah so secretly and from afar, but since the other party opened his mouth, even if it was not to himself, he was embarrassed to force it. stay.But he didn't want to just sit in this strange room and wait, but fortunately, Noah once again saw through his own thoughts, and said to Beckman: "Can Finn go to the camp during this time? Young man, I think it would be better to go out and get some fresh air."

Beckman laughed roughly: "Of course. As long as he thinks the air here is fresh. But remember to come back before six o'clock, and I have prepared a dinner for you two."

"Okay, thank you." Finn nodded awkwardly, stood still and watched Beckman and Noah enter the office and close the door before turning around and walking out.

He heard another footstep behind him, and knew that it was the squadron leader Gyunthel following him.Sure enough, after the footsteps quickened, she walked up to him and went out with him, chuckled twice and said: "I never thought that Mr. von Seifert was so energetic and handsome, if Helga was half of him Enough……"

Finn glanced at her, not knowing what to say, so he could only say "um" perfunctorily.He doesn't know what it feels like, is it because others are praising his chief?Or is it because other women are praising their lover?In short, he doesn't like this feeling, and he doesn't like the woman next to him.

He is used to moving alone, and he always feels restricted when being followed, especially strangers, who seem to be being watched all the time, which makes people very uncomfortable.

Finn secretly increased his pace, but Gyunthel still followed him, walking down the stairs on the hillside.She enthusiastically introduced the general situation of Dachau's camp to Finn. Finn didn't want to be rude in front of women, so he could only nod in response while listening. It happened that the view on the hillside was particularly wide, and the direction of her fingers was roughly clear. The orientation inside the camp, so as not to get lost later.

After walking up the stairs and coming to the flat ground again, Finn stopped and said to Geyunser: "Miss Geyunser, I'm sorry, can I walk alone?"

Gyunthel seemed a little frustrated. She brushed her silky curly hair and said to Fern sincerely: "Mr. Yannick, do you really not need me to lead the way? You know, this place is no better than the outside..."

Her sincerity made Finn feel very cold, that kind of smile seemed to have carefully measured and set the standard for the curvature of the corner of her mouth, not like a soldier, but more like a waiter in a restaurant or hotel.Then he remembered that maybe he was like this back then, and even now in front of outsiders, and he couldn't feel the existence of human emotions at all.

All people are like this.Everyone is in contact with another mask through a mechanical shell and a cold mask.

All authenticity is hidden.Some still have a warm gleam deep in their hearts, and some have long been extinguished without anyone knowing.

In this world where the order is upside down, the truth you see is false.Only what is false is true.

"Of course I know." Finn said, "It's the same in our place. I can just walk around by myself, no trouble."

Seeing that she seemed to want to say something, he waved at Gyunthel, turned and left alone.When he finally heard that there were no urgent footsteps following behind him, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickened his pace.

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The new character is online... The next chapter is a little high, tide w