"Today is a day of historical 'sex' that will always be remembered. Many years from now, young people will ask with reverence and curiosity about what happened today. Today is the day of history, and you are a part of it. Six hundred years ago, when the Black Death was epidemic in Europe, the Jews were blamed for the disease, and the then King Casimir of Poland. the。 Greatest) allowed Jews to come to Krakow. So, they came, moved their families to the city, and settled and developed here. Extraordinary achievements were made in the fields of commerce, science, education, and the arts, without which the Jews would not have prospered in Krakow. For six hundred years, the Jews occupied Krakow! However, this qiē will become a rumor and end tonight, as if it had never happened. So, today is the day of historical 'sex'!"

On March 13, 1943, A'Mon' stood in front of the German ** team, mobilized the active 'sex' of all the soldiers, and began to massacre the Jews.

Subsequently, the German team officially began to transfer Jews out of Krakow to the Prashow concentration camp, and all Jews were not spared, even Schindler's workers, including Steyn, had to be transferred. In the process of transfer, the Jews were subjected to a horrific massacre, and the SS drove military vehicles into the ghetto with herds of wolf dogs, confiscated all Jewish property, drove all Jews to the square, and made simple and crude hierarchical distinctions, shooting all the old, weak, sick and disabled in the hospital, all those who did not have work permits, all those who resisted, and all those who wandered the streets......

The sixteen neighborhoods of the Krakow ghetto were filled with murder, and every Jew was like a frightened bird, trembling at the danger of his life, and even hiding in cellars, sewers, and dark rooms would be found by the SS soldiers who searched like scraping the floor, and then shot without hesitation. Life is like a piece of paper at this moment, without any meaning, and the sound of a gunshot makes the ghetto a living hell, bloody and bloody, and I can't bear to look at it directly.

Schindler, who had returned from riding a horse with his mistress, stopped on the hillside, and he witnessed this terrible scene, and the so-called abyssal hell could not compare to the spiritual shock brought by such a close visual impact, it was a living life, but it was inferior to animals, so it was simply and rudely decided that life and death were not even thought about by the SS without any thought, and in a thought there was life dissipated in the 'gloomy' and cold winter, and even many soldiers killed people for fun. The blood of the Jews stained the ghetto's humble neighborhoods red, but in the eyes of the SS it was only a colorful painting.

In that gray black and white, Schindler saw a little girl in a red 'color' coat, following the expelled procession, she was like a 'lost' plum 'flower' deer in the forest, 'lost' your petite body in the screams, 'chaos', 'chaos', blood, and blood, this red 'color' became the only 'color' in the whole black and white world, in that piece of artillery and gunfire, this red' The young figure of the 'color walked calmly, trying to find a way out, but the wisps of grievances around her vanished under the iron hooves of the Nazis.

At this moment, the whole movie theater fell into silence, the heart seemed to be grabbed by a huge palm, it felt as if the whole person had sunk to the bottom of the sea, the 'yin' cold sadness, fear and anger emotions turned into sea water and surrounded themselves everywhere, and then the whole brain fell into suffocation, there was no way to do any thinking, even if the hands tightly grasped the back of the chair, even if the teeth bit the 'lip' flap tightly, even if the tears blurred the eyes, it still could not alleviate the suppressed negative feelings in the heart. The fatal emotion of wanting to howl and vent but not being able to make any sound makes everyone so small, like an insignificant wisp of dust in this world.

The vivid red 'color', the weak figure, is just like this in hell wailing, pain, tragedy, terrible, grief, anger...... And she walked through death, and finally disappeared behind the great 'gate' that had become a ruin, and behind her were the herds of living life that had been disposed of as cattle.

How ironic, how cruel, how painful.

Schindler's mistress couldn't bear to look at this scene, the terrible tragedy destroyed her sound heart, choked and begged Schindler to leave, and Schindler, who enjoyed his comfortable rich life, was at a loss, and the shock in his heart made his world collapse in an instant, and in a trance, he seemed to recall the words he said when facing his wife, "war".

That touch of red clothes is the greatest irony, Schindler has waited for so many years to finally wait for the opportunity to make a fortune, he also relied on the war to become a man, enjoyed the life of fresh clothes and angry horses, let his wife return to his poor hometown, he enjoyed the wonderful life of soft incense embrace, fragrant clothes and sideburns, and now, that touch of red clothes is whipping Schindler's every thought, every gold coin in his hand is from the Jews, this was originally the biggest proud work of his life, but at this moment, but it became a hellfire that burned all his beliefs.

Jews always think that the worst is behind them and that hope is coming, but they do not know that they will always be greeted by worse conditions. Originally, they thought that the ghetto was terrible enough, but compared to the Prashov concentration camp, the ghetto was like heaven.

After waking up from the arms of the beautiful woman early in the morning, the supreme commander of the Prashov concentration camp, A'mon' Yigos, was bored and wanted to find something to do, so he took a spear and 'straightened' his belly, which was overly bloated because of the brocade clothes and 'jade' food, and walked to the balcony, and then raised his spear and aimed it at the figure who was working in the camp 'exercise', and then saw a 'woman' who had stopped and was resting, aiming and pulling the trigger, and the gun rang out, and the 'woman' fell to the ground.

The Jews of the entire camp were frightened, and before they knew it, they had become pawns in someone else's game, and every step seemed like a tightrope, even if they were hungry and poorly clothed, but they had to move their thin bodies and heavy steps, and run fast, because if they moved a little slower, their lives would turn into a wisp of smoke at the sound of that gunshot.

As if he was addicted to this kind of game, he sat on a wicker chair, leisurely smoked a cigarette, stood on the second floor and looked at the figures running all the way down from a god's perspective, and after finding his prey, he calmly raised his spear and pulled the trigger. Then, stretching his waist, hooking the corners of his mouth, turning his body, like a child who had completed a task, obviously satisfied with his hunting operation today, after inspecting his territory, he walked to the bathroom, leisurely and calmly solving his physiological needs, as if what had just happened was just a game.

There is no deliberate noise, no bright 'colorful' bloodstains, no superfluous pictures, just like an ordinary morning composed of toast and cow's milk', but it makes every audience in the cinema feel the biting cold in the blood, and the contemptuous and casual cruelty makes the fresh heart stop beating in an instant.

Looking at the empty factory, Schindler thought twice and decided to go to the SS commander A'Mon and ask him to approve the establishment of the Emalia factory as an auxiliary labor camp, so that the Jews could become workers and resume production. A'mon' reasoned that there were many conditions that must be met to achieve the goal, and he took the opportunity to knock Schindler hard. Schindler naturally understood and said that if he helped him, he would give A'Mon a satisfactory reward.

As a result, there was another factory next to the Prashov concentration camp.

But among the many workers, Schindler did not see Steyn, who had been chosen by A'Mon to be his "private" accountant, to deal with the benefits he received from Schindler, and then to oversee the operation of Schindler's factory.

With Schindler's patronage, A'Mon lived a life of drunken money, and Schindler was able to enter the Plaschov concentration camp through Guò A'Mon's connections. At the same time as the pie was held, Schindler and Steyn finally met. Stein told Schindler not to forget the birthday gifts given to SS officers and their families, and to pay due tribute to the people of the Ministry of Finance and the Quartermaster Bureau, and that the SS headquarters had to pay the money on the first day of each month in exchange for the right to open a concentration camp processing plant.

In the Prashov concentration camp, the SS slaughtered Jews wantonly and furiously, and Schindler's factory became a refuge for many Jews. Schindler and Steynri joined forces to bribe the factory to preserve the precious blood of the Jews, while some Jews who had escaped from the ghetto and remained in Krakow also approached Schindler, hoping that he could save his relatives in the Prashov concentration camp.

Schindler discovered Steyn's small actions behind his back, and the so-called "refuge" talk was released by Steyn, who hoped to save more of his compatriots through Guò Schindler, but this put Schindler in a dangerous situation, because once he was discovered, his life was no longer safe.

Schindler wanted to convince Steyn that A'Mon' was also under great pressure, because A'mon' was also responsible as the administrator of the concentration camp, and that it was a war, "War always makes people 'show' their evil side, always!" Schindler believes that A'mon' was also kind and polite in ordinary times.

But Steyn destroys Schindler's idea, "He was born to kill. The day before yesterday, Besky told me that a man had escaped while he had been sent to work on the outer wall, and Goss had the whole barracks stand in line, and then shot all the people in front of and behind him, and he followed the line, killing one by one with his pistol. Twenty-five. ”

This cruel reality reminded Schindler of that red coat, and he fell silent, knowing that he could not ignore this group of beings, who were not a group of meaningless numbers, but real people. It's not that he's noble, it's just that deep down he's still a person, a man of flesh and blood. So, Schindler relented, and he decided to rescue those "loved ones" but at the cost of more bribes.

Schindler realized that Amun was the key to changing the status quo in the camps, and he found that Amun looked at Helen, the house's cleaner, differently, and that Amon didn't even let Helen wear a Jew-specific armband, because A'Mon didn't want others to find out that he was in love with a Jew. So Schindler hoped that Helen would be strong and subtly change him by A'Mon's side, but this was not an easy task for Helen.

On the other hand, Schindler used the emperor's definition of power, "power is to kill a person for a sufficient reason but not to kill ......" to persuade A'mon to learn to control his own feelings, which led to a slight improvement in the lives of Jews in the concentration camps.

Often, when he was about to kill in a rage, he endured it, because he believed that he was the emperor of the concentration camp and that he had supreme power. But this did not last long, and when a teenager failed to clean up the bathtub, Ah 'Meng' at first forgave him and let him leave, but in the end, Ah 'Meng' shot the boy when he left the villa.

A "bang" of gunfire once again broke the tranquility of the Plashov concentration camp, and the cold-blooded A'mon once again lost control.