But they were carrying their bags and guns behind their backs, and if they passed by the Japanese with such a swagger, would they not be recognized?

These ronins admired the Japanese invasion of China very much, thinking that the three people who came down from the upper floor were really the ancestors of their own nation, and the two of them knelt down together and put their heads on the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Musou approached them step by step, in the eyes of those two ronin, they were the heroes of the Yamato nation, the ancestors who died for the Great Japanese Empire, and it was a great honor for the souls of the ancestors to pass by, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads in order to show their respect.

Wushuang observed the reactions of the two of them out of the corner of his eye, and just as he passed through the gap between the two, a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, and the sharp dagger had been raised high.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and an arrow first rushed behind the man on the left, covering his mouth with one hand and stabbing the blade into his back with the other.

"Gree......" The poor creature just snorted and fell to his knees.

"Huh?" the guy on the right opened his mouth to shout, but Wushuang didn't give him a chance, he was too fast, he pulled out the dagger from the back of the corpse and threw it quickly, the dagger hit the second man's head accurately, pinning him to the wall.

The whole set of actions was done in one go, but two lives were killed in two seconds.

"Carry it into the corner!" Wushuang commanded.

Agudamu moved the two corpses to a dark place, and quickly ran back, his eyes widening and looking at Wushuang in horror.

"You're bearded, are you so scared of two dead people?" scolded.

"Master, dead man, dead man......" he stammered.

"Nonsense, I won't kill them until they kill us?"

"No, no, there are still dead people, there are many, many of them, you can go and see them, they are all over there. ”

"What?" Wushuang and Ma Ya followed Agudamu over, this dark corner was on the side of the staircase, and it happened that the staircase blocked the light, so they didn't notice it when they came down just now.

It turned out that there were dozens of corpses in this corner, all of them wearing green Japanese military uniforms, but the corpses had rotted into white bones, and they were pressed one by one, one by one, and still maintained the form of the last moment of their lives.

"Could it be that some Japanese soldiers stayed behind to continue to guard the Beiman Fortress......? But how could they all die here? It seems that their form has suddenly received some stimulus, and they have fled and are blocked in this corner. Wushuang judged.

Ma Ya stepped forward to check and said that there was no damage to their bones, and there was no poisoning on the surface of the bones, that is, the cause of death was unknown.

The three basement floors of the fortress are not very large, and there are only a few large laboratories, which are equipped with many experimental equipment and medical dissection tables.

The entire third layer of space was still silent, and even the sound of a strand of hair falling to the ground was now clearly recognizable, which made Wushuang's heart start to drum. Now they've only killed four ronin, and where are so many of them? Even if they hid, they would have made a noise, right? How could it be so quiet?

"Brother, won't they come down? With such a large space in this place, there must be no way to hide the number twenty people, right?" Ma Ya asked.

"No, these two people are their guards, which means that they may have found evidence to destroy, so they will send these two people to take the lead. Wushuang said in an analysis.

At this time, a yin wind blew in the huge laboratory, and with the wind blowing in gusto, it was mixed with a strong smell of blood.

The trio cautiously picked up their weapons and approached the laboratory on the left, looking through the glass window, where there was nothing but the lab equipment.

Wushuang motioned for the two to wait for him behind the door, and he sneaked in along the open laboratory door, leaning over the ground and crawling towards the front test bench. He opened a glass cabinet in front of the test bench, and in the cabinet were files recording experimental data, but they were all in Japanese, and they couldn't tell the contents.

A miserable roar of "Ah!!hh

Wushuang walked out and continued to walk forward with the two of them, and after only shouting at the movement, the entire third floor regained its tranquility again, and the person must have been fatally killed by a blow just now.

There was blood on the floor of the hallway, lots and lots of blood, literally rivers of blood, and the blood was flowing backwards towards the mouth, as if it was controlled by some mysterious magnetic field.

There was a lot of blood on the ground, and the blood stains were also very viscous, but this strange force kept sucking it in, and it actually sucked all the blood on the ground, and there was not even a drop of blood left, this scene is simply terrifying, and it is definitely not a phenomenon that can be explained by science.

They had reached the door of the last laboratory on the north side, and in the dim light, there was a figure standing in the laboratory, who was trembling violently.

The three men jerked to their feet and aimed their guns at him.

"Hassan?" Agudammu shouted, it turned out that the figure standing in the laboratory was none other than Hasan who had mysteriously disappeared after being ghosted just now.

Agudamu was very excited and wanted to rush into the laboratory to save Hasen, but was stopped by Wushuang.

"Don't go! Danger!" Wushuang hugged him.

In the laboratory, Hassen stood in front of the test bench, his back was back, his feet were slightly cocked, first on his toes, then on his feet, and finally on his heels, the whole person was suspended in the air, his body was still shaking violently, bound by that mysterious force.

Hasson seemed to hear voices outside the lab, and he slowly stiffened back to look at the others with a desperate look, and he wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word. His body began to lean forward, at a great angle, as if caused by the suction.

His hair, skin, clothes, and fat all fluttered forward with the attraction of the powerful suction. At this moment, he saw that streams of blood shot out of the skin on his body, and the blood was dragged by a mysterious force to the experimental table in front of him. Hassen's body began to wilt, the force absorbing his flesh, and in less than a minute, the Mongol man was reduced to a dried corpse.

Ma Ya held her eyes and hid behind Wushuang, not daring to look again. Agudammu opened his mouth wide and saw his good brother die in front of him, but he couldn't do anything, and tears of remorse flowed from his eyes!