But they carried their luggage and guns behind their backs. If they just passed by the Japanese in such a big way, would they not be able to see through them? Isn’t this treating others like an idiot?

These ronin admired the Japanese invaders of China very much, thinking that these three people who walked down from the building were really the souls of their ancestors. The two of them knelt down and put their heads on the ground.:3し520

Wushuang approached them step by step. In the eyes of the two ronin people, they were heroes of the Yamato nation and ancestors who died for the great Japanese Empire. It was a great honor for the ancestors to pass by. They did not even dare to raise their heads to show their respect.

Wushuang observed the reactions of the two of them from the corner of his eyes. Just as he passed the gap between the two of them, a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand, and the sharp dagger was already raised high.

He smiled evilly, and he rushed to the back of the person on the left with one step, covering his mouth with one hand and stabbing the sharp blade into his back.

"Uh..." The poor guy just groaned and fell to his knees.

"Ah?" The guy on the right tried to shout, but Wushuang didn't give him a chance. He was too fast. He pulled out a dagger from the back of the corpse and threw it out quickly. The dagger accurately hit the second man's forehead and nailed him to the wall.

The whole set of actions was completed in one go, killing two lives in just two seconds.

"Carry it into the corner!" Wushuang ordered.

Agudam moved the two bodies to the dark place and ran back quickly. His eyes widened and he looked at Wushuang in horror.

"You're a fucking beard, are you that scared of just two dead people?" Wushuang scolded.

"My master, dead people, dead people..." he stuttered.

"Nonsense, I won't kill them and wait for them to kill us?"

"No, no, there are still dead people. There are so many, many, you can go and have a look, they are all there."

"What?" Wushuang and Ma Ya followed Agudamum. This dark corner was on the side of the stairs. It happened that the stairs 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. The bodies were all wearing green Japanese military uniforms, but the corpses had rotted into bones. They pressed one by one, one by one, and remained in the shape of the last moment of their lives.

"Are there still some Japanese soldiers staying to continue to guard the Beiman Fortress? But... but why did they all die here? It seems that their form suddenly received some stimulation and fled out and were blocked in this corner." Wushuang said.

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, which means that the cause of death is unknown.

The third underground floor of the fortress is not very large, with only a few large laboratories, which are equipped with many experimental equipment and medical dissection tables.

The entire third floor space was still silent, and even the sound of a hair falling to the ground was clearly visible, which made Wushuang's heart start to stir. Now they have only killed four ronin people, and where have they gone? Even if they hide, they will definitely make a sound, right? How could it be so quiet?

"Brother, will they not come down? This place has such a large space, so there must be no hiding people of No. 20, right?" Ma Ya asked.

"No, these two people are their guards, which means they may have found evidence of destruction, so they sent these two people to fight the wind." Wushuang analyzed.

At this time, a cold wind blew in the huge laboratory, and with the sensation of blood blew, there was a strong smell of blood inside.

The three of them carefully picked up their weapons and approached the laboratory on the left, looked in through the glass window, and there was nothing in the laboratory except those experimental equipment.

Wushuang signaled the two of them to wait for him behind the door, but he sneaked into it along the open laboratory door, leaned over and crept towards the front test bench little by little. He opened a glass cabinet in front of the test bench, and there was a file that recorded the experimental data in the cabinet, but the above was full of Japanese, and Wushuang could not distinguish the content.

"Ah!!!" A miserable roar echoed in the huge space. He heard the shouts and judged that it might be in the laboratory on the northmost side.

Wushuang walked out and continued to walk forward with the two of them. After just shouting the movement, the entire third floor regained its tranquility again. The man must have been fatal by a blow just now.

Blood appeared on the corridor floor, a lot of blood, it was like a river of blood flowing, and the blood was flowing in the opposite direction to 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 sticky, but the strange force kept sucking it inward, and it sucked all the blood on the ground completely, without even a drop of blood. This scene was extremely terrifying and definitely not a phenomenon that science could explain.

They had already walked to the door of the last laboratory on the north side. Under the dim light, there was a figure standing in the laboratory, and the man was trembling violently.

The three men stood up and aimed at him with their guns.

"Hasen?" Agudam screamed. It turned out that the figure standing in the laboratory was either someone else, or Hasen who mysteriously disappeared behind the ghost 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.

Husen in the laboratory stood in front of the test bench with his back facing back. His feet raised little by little, first with his toes, then his feet, and finally with heels, all over the air. His body was still shaking violently, bound by the mysterious force.

Hasson seemed to hear a sound outside the laboratory, and he slowly turned around and looked at the others with a desperate look. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word. His body began to lean forward, and the angle of inclination was very large, as if it was caused by the suction force.

His hair, skin, clothes, and fat were all floating forward with the attraction of the powerful suction. At this moment, he saw blood flowing out of his skin all over his body, and the blood flow was pulled by mysterious power and floated to the experimental table in front of him. Hasen's body began to sluggish, and the power was absorbing his flesh and blood. In less than a minute, the Mongolian man became a mummy.
Chapter completed!