At 11 o'clock at night, Jia Yan walked home with a flashlight as usual.
Jia Yan, who only had a high school education, was studying hairdressing in a hair salon. It was probably only in this industry that he would get off work at 11 pm.
The place that Jia Yan rented was an old neighborhood. It was so old that there were no street lamps inside or outside the neighborhood.
Therefore, Jia Yan went home with a flashlight every night.
For some reason, the night was exceptionally dark, especially the road leading to his residence.
It was as if this road was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. It was even quieter than some villages. It was so quiet that it was a little scary.
Jia Yan, who was walking alone on the road, suddenly thought of scenes from horror movies. The ghosts hiding in the darkness. It was as if she was right beside him. Following his footsteps. Step by step, he walked towards Jia Yan's house.
The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. Jia Yan walked quickly. The more he walked, the more he felt as if something was following him.
The path that wasn't considered far originally, in this dark night, made Jia Yan feel like it was a never-ending passage.
'I'm almost home, almost home.'Jia Yan kept consoling himself in his heart.
One level, two levels…
Finally, they reached the entrance of their own home. Jia Yan hurriedly took out the key. He quickly opened the door.
Bang!
Jia Yan walked into the room and slammed the door shut. At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief. When she reached home, it was as if her fear had been dispelled.
The house was still pitch-black, as if it was even darker than the outside, as if the darkness was about to devour the place.
Jia Yan touched the wall. He was about to turn on the lights in the room when he suddenly felt a wave of fear.
The wall that Jia Yan's hand touched seemed to have a thick layer of dust that fell as Jia Yan's hand touched it. And on the wall, Jia Yan could clearly feel the traces of a pile of bricks.
The house he rented was not so pitiful that he did not even touch the walls. Although there were a few peeling walls, they had long been glued back on by Jia Yan with newspapers.
However, the wall he was touching now was clearly not made of bricks.
Jia Yan shone his flashlight at the wall in horror. Just as he felt, although there was a lot of dust hanging on the wall, he could still vaguely see the dark red head.
This was not his home at all. Where was this place?
The beam of the flashlight swept around. Jia Yan was certain that he had never been here before. It seemed that no one had lived in the house for a long time. Even the walls were covered in dust.
Jia Yan calmed himself down and opened the door behind him.
He had entered this room through this door. Furthermore, he had used his own house key to open the door.
Although he was terrified, Jia Yan still braced himself and opened the door.
Under the light of the flashlight, Jia Yan gradually saw the situation around him.
There was a corridor outside the door. There was nothing special. The corridor seemed to be very deep, and it was still so dark.
Jia Yan was very sure that he had never been here before, but Jia Yan had used his own door key to open this door.
Jia Yan tried his best to recall. Before he opened the door, he had indeed climbed the stairs. That should be the way back to his house. If he opened the door, he would not see the walls of the corridor, but the courtyard downstairs.
The place where Jia Yan lived was an old courtyard house. There weren't many old buildings like this nowadays. Most of the people living here were old people and workers who came here for cheap rent.
However, the scene he saw now was no longer the scene outside his room. Whether it was the corridor or the dusty walls in the room.
What kind of place was this?
Jia Yan fiercely twisted his arm.
Jia Yan almost cried out in pain. This pain made Jia Yan certain that this was not a dream.
It was said that dreamers could not feel pain. But why did he come to a place he had never been to before when he heard it so clearly?|？
Most importantly, Jia Yan himself didn't know how he came here.
Looking at the dark corridor on both sides that stretched as far as the eye could see, Jia Yan turned around and returned to the house.
Compared to the darkness outside, the room was smaller and gave people a sense of security.
The light beam of the flashlight flashed. Jia Yan observed the surroundings of the room bit by bit. There was a machine in the room. Jia Yan did not know what kind of machine it was, but it was not small and looked very heavy.
Jia Yan scanned the surroundings with his flashlight as he walked towards the machine.
There was nothing special in the surroundings. Other than a seemingly old desk, there were only two chairs, which looked very ordinary.
Walking to the machine, Jia Yan suddenly felt a chill. A chill.
Under the light of the flashlight, Jia Yan discovered that there was actually a hole in it. The hole was nearly a meter wide, and there were some gravel scattered around the machine.
As long as there was good ventilation.
Jia Yan consoled himself. The air was good, so at least he didn't have to worry about breathing problems.
When Jia Yan turned the flashlight around the machine.
He felt a chill run down his spine, and the flashlight in his hand almost fell to the ground.
There were a total of three corpses from the back of the machine to the wall in the corner.
The flesh on the corpse had already rotted, leaving only dry bones.
One of the corpses had a skull outside. The other two were wearing hats. Although there was a hat covering it, one could already see that the area below the eyes was already a pile of bones.
This was the first time Jia Yan had seen a human corpse. He could only feel his heart beating faster, and the thumping of his heartbeat seemed to be audible to him.
He wanted to leave the room, but his legs wouldn't listen to him. He felt his hands trembling.
The flashlight shone on the three corpses.
After an unknown period of time, Jia Yan suddenly discovered a problem with two of the corpses.
Jia Yan recognized the hats on the two corpses. They were the hats worn by the Japanese soldiers during the Japanese invasion.
The two corpses belonged to the Japanese soldiers?
Jia Yan swallowed hard. He tried his best to move his legs. He took a few steps forward.
As they got closer, Jia Yan noticed that there was something protruding from the two Japanese soldiers 'hearts. It should be something like a knitting needle.
Because of the clothes of the two Japanese soldiers, the thing did not fall off.
The other person didn't look like a Japanese soldier. He was carrying a small bag on his side.
Judging from his clothes, this person should be from China because he was wearing Han clothes, or rather, Tang clothes. That button was only available in ancient China.
Although people in China had begun to wear suits during the Republic of China, this unique Han clothing button still appeared on many ethnic costumes.
It represented Huaxia, a civilization.
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