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In the endless darkness, Luo Yao saw a little light.

Two souls in his mind fight, they are all themselves, like two split personalities. In two completely different memories, he saw a bizarre world, the people and things in this world, and that humiliating history, which is completely coincidental with the world he lives in, and is inseparable.

One day, he suddenly realized that it represents the future.

Too real.

There is a big horror between the truth!

As an atheist, Luo Yao never believed in the sayings of ghosts and gods. However, the subsequent events that happened in his dream still made him shocked and unable to sleep at night.

Su Ye woke up and his back was soaked every time.

He crawled out of the dead, and reality was even more terrifying than in dreams.

Killing, blood, and boundless fear. As soon as you close your eyes, your mind is full of Japanese soldiers' grim faces, holding bloody bayonets, and whistling with evil bullets, hitting people with bloody holes...

On December 13, 26, the Japanese army occupied Jinling City, and then an inhuman and inhumane massacre occurred. The innocent people and soldiers who put down their weapons were driven to the river like livestock. Then they set up machine guns and bullets were fired out like wind.

People poured down like harvesting wheat, and the blood dyed the mud on the riverside red.

He is in it.

...

"Hu, Hu..." After waking up from lunch break, Luo Yao was breathing heavily, his eyes were red, his eyes were like the hungry wolf who chose someone to eat, and the cold light flashed. At first glance, it made people shudder.

"Luo Yao, are you having a nightmare again?" A charming voice came from behind.

The voice was a little sweet, and Luo Yao knew who was talking without looking back. He quickly lowered his head and explained: "Sister Liu, it's okay, I'm used to it."

Liu Yumei, deputy director of the Statistics Office of the Jiangcheng Police General Administration, was around 30 years old and nicknamed "Yizhihua". The entire police station, a man who had ideas about her could line up into the building from the gate, and he is now just a small statistics clerk in the Statistics Office of the Jiangcheng Police General Administration.

"You are sweating all over, so you'd better wash your face, as it's easy to catch a cold." Liu Yumei bent down, blinked her eyes, and asked with concern, "It's not OK to keep doing this. Do you want Sister Liu to accompany you to find a doctor?"

"Thank you for your concern. I'm much better than before, so don't look at the doctor." Luo Yao leaned back slightly, calmed down and smiled gratefully at Liu Yumei. He couldn't resist Liu Yumei's enthusiasm.

If he hadn't walked through the back door, he would have been like a refugee and beggar on the street, and eating would have been a problem. How could he have other ideas?

After the breaking of Jinling City, a large number of refugees fled to the west. Now it is already a good job to make a living.

There are four people in the statistics office, and Huang Xuning, director, has been a hand-off manager for a long time. He only stares at the people above, and there is also an old Liu. He does nothing but drinks tea and reads newspapers at work, and he also relies on his seniority to do his best.

After Luo Yao came, he was really a worker. After getting started, he found out that the entire Xiakou Police Station was in the bottom of the situation.

The Japanese are almost fighting in Jiangcheng, but these people still look careless and have no sense of crisis. It is really worrying.

The Japanese destroyed Jinling and his home. His life was not cleaned by the hatred of all the rivers. He wanted to take revenge!

"Sister Liu, have you had a bad stomach recently?"

"Boy, you..." Liu Yumei's cheeks flushed in an instant. This boy was obviously having a nightmare, but why did he hear that he "farted"? It was obviously very light.

If you have too many nightmares, you will have problems with your hearing and you will always hear something you shouldn't listen to.

...

No. 124 Hualou Street·Wujishan goods.

"Here you come." Seeing a figure coming in, the boss Wu Zhichao looked up and walked out from behind the counter quickly, and greeted him in a low voice.

"Well, get me two bottles of wine and a pack of cigarettes." Luo Yao said hoarsely. He didn't sleep well the night before yesterday, had a cold and felt uncomfortable in his throat.

Lao Wu didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the counter, took out two bottles of white wine, a pack of peanuts, and two boxes of Had's house-label cigarettes from below.

"Drink less. I'll get you two bottles last time, but it's gone in just a few days." Old Wu said with concern, "By the way, the police station you told me last time issued an internal notice to remove some people from the police station to participate in the special training. The organization learned some situation from other channels. This special training is related to the Military Transfer Department 2. In addition to the relatively high specifications, the requirements for recruiting students are also relatively strict..."

"Military Transfer Department 2?" Luo Yao nodded.

Memories were bit by bit taken out of my mind. Isn’t the predecessor of the Military Commission the Second Department of the Investigation and Statistics Bureau of the Military Commission?

One place is the later Central Commission for Communications, and the third place is in charge of postal and telecommunications inspections, which has been abolished. The director is Ding Mohan, who has been idle. The infamous No. 76 has not yet been opened...

And this special training class should be the famous temporary training class in the history of the Military Control Commission.

The training class should be held after the New Year and is still in the preparation stage.

There are many restrictions on entering the training class. Not only do you have to be honest and have a cultural foundation, but you can at least have a junior high school level. If you don’t have the ability to enter, it will be a bit difficult to enter.

He vaguely remembered that Zhengzhou was recruiting exiled students, and a group of students were later sent to the training class, but the problem was that if you leave now, you will not be able to escape scrutiny in the future.

"Old Wu, do you think I can join this special training class?" Luo Yao asked. In fact, he has been thinking about this question for a long time, but he has only asked it now.

"Stop kidding, how do you enter?" Old Wu shook his head and said, "The quota for this special training class needs to be recommended and guaranteed. How many days have you been in the job? Who will guarantee you?"

As soon as I looked up, I saw Luo Yao's extremely serious expression.

"You really want to go?"

Luo Yao nodded.

"Okay, I'll ask you, but there's no guarantee that the above will agree." Old Wu changed his words. Luo Yao's conditions were fully met. If he could really make progress, it would be a cold chess move.

"Thank you, Lao Wu, I know you are the best for me." Luo Yao smiled and walked out with wine and cigarettes. "This account is on credit first, and I will go back and wait until the salary is paid to you. Also, there has just been a nest of children under the foot of the Southeast Cabinet."

"Boy, it's so stingy..."

Looking at Luo Yao's back as he had gone away, Old Wu couldn't help but sigh. It was not easy to survive the massacre. As for what he is now, it was not what he wanted.

Get up from the pile of dead people and tortured by nightmares. Only by numbing alcohol can you fall asleep. How can outsiders experience the pain?

But will the nightmare end?

There was still a nest of children under the foot of the southeast cabinet? Old Wu hurried over and moved away from the foot of the cabinet. The smile on his face instantly frozen, and a female mouse got out of the nest.

How did this kid Luo Yao know?

...

Luo Yao also has another identity, that is, the underground party of the Communist Party of China, and the party that entered before the outbreak of the War of Resistance Against Japan was originally working in the financial department of Jinling.

The young civil servant, from nine to five, has a very stable job.

The Japanese army captured Shanghai, and the strategy was like fire and unstoppable. The troops arrived at Jinling. Without power or power, and without background, he was on the list of left-behinds, and then trapped in the city for half a month like purgatory. This is one of the roots of his nightmare every day. Almost closed his eyes, the bloody and cruel scenes flashed in his mind.

Hate swallowed his heart like a virus, and it made him almost breathless. Every time he woke up from a nightmare, his limbs were cold, and he felt like he crawled out of the dark abyss.

Revenge is not about showing off one's courage.

He wanted to go to the front line, but the organization did not agree, so he could only find another way, and this "momentum training class" was his opportunity.

Opportunity to fight with Japanese invaders.

He took a sip of the strong wine, picked up the cigarette roll and took a sip. He used to not touch the alcohol, but now he is inseparable from both.

Another soul in my mind told him that it is not difficult to enter the training class in the first place. The difficulty is that you have no way to go, and this special training class is still just a nameless and unnamed grass-roots team.

You have to think of a way.

It is definitely not possible to directly contact Gu Mosheng, the director of the Inspectorate who is responsible for the registration of special training. Although the bureau issued a notice, very few people took the initiative to register.

The so-called "special training" is known to anyone with a little brain. The risks here are very great, and they may be sacrificed as "cannon fodder".

This kind of thing is common.

Therefore, Luo Yao cannot take the initiative, as innovative behavior will attract criticism and suspicion.

It doesn't hurt to think more.

Luo Yao himself had not realized that because of the second soul, his personality gradually and subtly changed some positive changes.

If you can't go directly to Gu Mosheng, you can only find a way out of your cousin, although he doesn't want to "trouble" this person any longer.

Deputy Director and Acting Director of the Jiangcheng Xiakou Police Bureau: Han Liangze.
Chapter completed!