Wangxiang Terrace

Yoko Nantian was driving very fast, the narrow space and the whistling wind in his ears made Song Changan anxious and flustered.Seeing the houses gradually becoming less crowded, Song Changan guessed in his heart where he would take him?

With the sound of a sudden brake, Song Changan was dragged out of the car by Nantian Yoko. While struggling, she saw "Shanghai Dongjiao Prison" written on the courtyard wall.When the soldiers guarding the gate saw Yoko Nantian, they naturally would not let go of this good opportunity to be courteous. Two men carried Song Changan inside.

The death row was cold and damp, and rats could be heard walking across the ground from time to time, and Song Changan was thrown to the ground.The prisoners in the prison were extremely light sleepers due to the long-term psychological pressure. Song Changan's shouting and kicking sound when struggling woke up most of the prisoners.

Yoko Nantian looked at Song Changan who was sitting on the ground, and said in blunt Mandarin, "They will all die sooner or later."

Then he drew out his close-fitting Japanese saber, took Song Changan's hand to hold it, and signaled the guards on the side to open the door of the first cell.How can a prisoner who has been malnourished for a long time and in poor mental condition withstand the fierce offensive launched by a soldier with excellent physical fitness, Yoko Nantian?

The shrill, painful, and desperate screams in the cell were like a stone dropped into a calm lake, reverberating throughout the cell.

The prisoners shook the cell door violently, the corridor was very noisy, angry questioning and insulting, and desperate and mournful curses before death were mixed together.

The faces of those men, women, old people, and children were magnified one by one before Song Changan's eyes.It was so close that Song Changan seemed to be able to feel the hot air exhaled from their mouths and noses, which made Song Changan's skin ache.

The cell doors were opened one after another. Yoko Nantian was very strong and hard-hearted.No matter how much Song Changan cried and struggled, he couldn't break free from Yoko Nantian's shackles.

The blood spattered from the prisoners' bodies splashed onto Song Chang'an's face with resentment and curses, streaming down with tears.Song Chang'an never thought that he would personally experience the beheading of a hundred people in the history books, but he became the one holding the butcher's knife.

The man who hadn't reacted yet was decapitated in the blink of an eye; the child who was unable to struggle had his throat easily cut by the knife; the woman's slender neck lost her breath when she held it in her hand...

Even the soldiers and spies guarding the cell who had seen many lives and deaths were choked by the strong bloody smell and retched.Or some simply withdrew, unable to bear to watch this unilateral massacre. .

When the knife made of high-quality fine steel breaks, use the gun that you carry with you, and when the gun runs out of bullets, replace it with a soldier's gun...until it is useless, and there is nothing to kill.

Yoko Nantian stood on the pile of corpses, condescendingly looked down at Song Changan, who was limp in a pool of blood, and scolded loudly,

"Nantianchuan! After being in No. 76 for 3 years, you can't even kill people, you can't even hold a gun or a knife, and you dare to dream of being the head of a super-high class! Look carefully, this is Shanghai! It's a special high class!"

"Here! Your bodhisattva heart can only become a handful of loess on your grave! A waste like you can't even protect yourself. How could the empire want such a waste like you!"

"I tell you, it's not just the empire. Now, here, you can only be a stepping stone!"

The back view of Nantian Yoko leaving was very decisive, Song Changan stood up with all his strength, her vision became more and more blurred.When she finally lost consciousness, she picked up the gun and pulled the trigger against Yoko Nantian's back.

But because there is no bullet, it is an empty gun.Song Changan heard the sound of the trigger, and fell down with blood all over his body and tears on his face...