Time travel fat businessman

Chapter 368 The Singing in the Church
Then, Tao Bao saw that the old man took out a yellow talisman, picked up eight stones, and fiddled with them on the corner of the street.

The hand speed was very fast, but within two or three seconds, the yellow talisman suddenly ignited, and the scenery in front of him did not change in any way, but the Japanese soldiers who rushed over chased them to the corner of the street, turned around suspiciously, and actually opened their eyes. They didn't see these three big living people.

The old man stood up slowly, gestured to the young man, and then put his finger on his mouth to silence Tao Bao.

Putting away their burdens, the father and son walked forward quietly. After walking a few steps, seeing Tao Bao was still looking at the stones in amazement, they ran back and pulled her to run together.

The three of them quietly ran to the end of the street, and suddenly got into an alley.

As soon as he entered, an indescribable smell of blood came to his nostrils. Corpses were lying in a pool of blood in strange postures. Some hands and feet were bent into weird shapes. It flowed all over the place.

There are also naked, with no good place on the top and bottom.

The worst thing is the naked female corpses, the breasts have been gouged out, and the lower body is bloody and bloody. It is impossible to imagine what happened before death.

The father and son were walking and found that Tao Bao hadn't followed. Looking back, they saw her frowning and looking at the tragic scene in the alley. She didn't know whether she was frightened or shocked, and her face was expressionless. .

But after looking at it, I realized that she was only wearing a thin black and gold cheongsam. The father abducted his son, and the son understood, took off the backpack, took off his jacket, and walked towards Tao Bao in white single clothes.

"It's cold, see you're wearing thin clothes, let's wear mine first." After saying that, he handed over the clothes, seeing that Tao Bao didn't respond, he took a look at the corpses, and turned his face away.

"Girl, put it on, don't look at it, we have to find a safe place, otherwise we will be caught by these goddamn little Japanese, and there may be a few more corpses on the ground." The old man shouted.

The young one directly stuffed the clothes to Tao Bao, turned around and went back to carry the backpack, and the father and son turned to look at her.

Tao Bao put on the jacket that was still warm, exhaled heavily, wrapped his clothes tightly, and walked towards the two of them.

The old man said that there was a Western church not far away, and the godfather inside was an American. These Japanese soldiers did not dare to mess with the Americans, and it would be safer to go there.

Tao Bao followed the two of them all the way, and the places they passed were like hell on earth, even if she had a firm mind, she couldn't help feeling a deep sense of resentment.

Most people can't imagine the scene of the massacre without seeing it with their own eyes, but she saw it with her own eyes. Although she knew it was only in a parallel time and space, she still couldn't help being brought into emotion.

After all, this is not a game. Whether it is the Japanese soldiers chasing them, the father and son in front, or the corpses on the ground, they are all living people. They are not virtual data, but real existence. How does she see it? go down!

The sky of Nanjing City was covered by black smoke, and the moonlight could not be seen. At this time, the sound of gunfire from cars on the road was much less. Thinking about it, it must be very late.

The three of them touched near the church and watched from a distance, and found that there were Japanese soldiers holding hands outside, which was really strange.

"Father, there are Japanese soldiers on guard, how do we go in?" The young man frowned, tightened the straps of his backpack, rubbed his hands and stamped his feet lightly.

It's not a warm day in December.

Seeing him like this, Tao Bao asked in a low voice: "How about you take your clothes back? I'm not cold."

This was Tao Bao's first sentence in a long time. Suddenly, a woman's voice came from next to his ear, and the young man was startled. When he turned around and saw Tao Bao looking at him with worried eyes, he patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief.

"It really scared me to death. I thought I saw a ghost. By the way, big sister, what's your name?"

"My name is Tao Bao." Tao Bao was about to take off his clothes and pass them to him. When he saw him, he quickly shook his head and said no. The old man also told her that you are welcome, his son will not freeze to death.

Seeing them like this, Tao Bao didn't want to say anything else, and was about to ask what their names were when he heard the old man whisper:
"Hurry up, follow me, the two people under the corner are asleep."

As he said that, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Tao Bao, who was always lagging behind, but found nothing.

"Uncle, I can do it myself." Tao Bao had already stepped ahead of them, seeing her running to the corner at extremely fast speed three or two times without making a sound, the father and son opened their mouths in surprise, and ran away come over.

The Japanese soldiers were half a meter away, and the three of them moved very lightly, one more neatly than the other, they climbed into the wall and reached the church boundary.

The church is in front, and now Tao Bao and the three are standing in the open space in front of the church, with a large red cross cloth spread on the ground, the three of them looked at each other, put aside their doubts about each other's skills for the time being, and started to run tacitly.

He rushed to the church door in one breath, and the door was closed.

The young curved hand took out a coil of wire from the small pocket on the side of the backpack, took out a section, and fiddled with the door twice, with a soft "click", the door opened.

Tao Bao gave him a thumbs up. He opened the door first and walked in, followed by two people walking in behind him. Their movements were so soft that ordinary people could not hear them. Tao Bao suspected that the father and son might be professional thieves.

The three of them walked in, closed the door, and looked up to see a statue of Jesus. In front of them was a large prayer room. The three of them were about to find a place to hide when they heard faint singing.

I have a love, sing it to you.

Ladies and Gentlemen, calm down, calm down, let me sing a song about Qinhuai Scenery, carefully and carefully, and sing it to you.

The Qinhuai River flows slowly, from Pangu to the present.

Jiangnan is beautiful, Jinling is elegant.

In Zhanyuan, the hall is broad and the space is deep.

Bailuzhou is a paradise for tourists.

Accompanied by the tone of the singing and the sound of the pipa, the three of Tao Bao sat on the chairs in the church and actually finished listening to the piece.

"Father, what do you think of singing?"

"It's good. I originally wanted to take you to the Qinhuai River to see the world. Who would have thought that Little Japan would call suddenly. This is really a fate. In this situation, I don't know how to get home. Lie." The old man sighed.

The father and son sighed, but Tao Bao's spiritual sense had already penetrated to the place where the singing came from. It was underground, like the cellar of a church. There were a bunch of women in it, and a bunch of little girls dressed as schoolgirls with green faces.

They were laughing and crying at this time, talking in a mess, thank you sister, I will keep this thing well, sisters, don’t be afraid, sisters keep and treat those Japanese soldiers in obedience, don’t think too much about it.

Just as I was watching, there were more people on the stairs of the church, a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a black melon hat, holding a lot of black leather shoes in his hands, looking at the three of Tao Bao who suddenly appeared in the church, he was frightened.

After a while, he asked, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

As he spoke, he became a little excited, and a man appeared on the stairs on the second floor, with a Western face and wearing priest's clothes. Seeing him coming down, the boy hurriedly said:
"Father John, I don't know where they came from. I locked the door, and there are Japanese soldiers guarding the door. How did they get in!"

Hearing the boy talking a lot, the father and son looked at Tao Bao blankly and asked, "Do you know what he said?"

Tao Bao nodded and smiled, "I speak English."

The father and son nodded subconsciously, and continued to sit calmly, waiting for someone to come and question them.

(End of this chapter)