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There was no one on the streets late at night. Seven men in black were walking hurriedly on the road. The only sound was their footsteps.
Four of them were holding up one person, who was still struggling, but it was obvious that struggling blindly would not help.
There are houses on both sides of the road, but the lights are off.
Occasionally, if it lights up, it's either a strange figure standing at the window, staring at you, or you can see a man chopping meat in the house with a knife.
Lin Mo stopped and looked at this scene for a second or two.
Mom and brother came over and asked what are you looking at?
"Have you never seen minced meat? Have you never eaten dumplings in the middle of the night?" Mom asked.
Lin Mo shook his head and said that it was not about the mincing of meat and dumplings, but the scene and the clicking sounds. He seemed to have heard and seen them somewhere before.
But I can't remember whether I'm alive or dead.
"It's okay. As long as the situation can be broken, the memories that were taken away should be able to be recovered. When the time comes, I can all remember them."
Mom comforted me.
Keep moving forward.
In fact, Lin Mo and the others didn't know where to go, so they had to go ahead and take a look.
After a while, it stopped.
There is no way forward.
It's a city gate, but it's tightly closed. There are many Japanese soldiers guarding it, and there are searchlights. There are six machine gun positions that can be seen, and I don't know how many can't be seen.
If there were a fight, the chances of winning would be too slim.
Go back.
After changing the route, we encountered a few Japanese soldiers patrolling on the way. At this time, the value of the black skin on Lin Mo and others was revealed.
When the Japanese soldiers saw that they were from the detective team, they didn't make any inquiries and just passed by.
No surprises.
"This place is really big." Lin Yuan kept observing the surroundings, the surprise in his eyes never stopped.
Lin Mo also knew why my brother was so surprised.
Just because it's so big here.
302 An obsession can actually affect such a huge area and create memory recall. I am afraid that nothing can resist this kind of power.
But it also shows from the side how firm 302’s faith is and how tenacious his willpower is.
And it also proves one thing.
Obsession is something that sometimes slowly dissipates over time, just like the shelf life of food. After it has passed, it cannot be used and loses its original effect.
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But there are also obsessions, just like that mellow wine, the longer it lasts, the mellower it becomes.
302 undoubtedly belongs to this category.
They stopped again, and in front of them was a large group of Japanese soldiers.
The number must be one or two hundred people.
This road is also dead.
Change again.
But obviously, if you keep wandering on the streets, something will happen sooner or later.
I found a random room, opened the door, and hid inside.
There is someone in this house.
The other party should be a family of three, sitting around a square table, seemingly eating, because there are food on the table, but the strange thing is that the three members of this family are sitting motionless like puppets.
Even when Lin Mo and the others came in, they did not disturb the family of three.
They just sat there in a daze, holding bowls in their hands, motionless.
The most important thing is that there are no lights in this room and it's pitch dark with only three people there. If this isn't scary, why is it?
Lin Mo took one look and asked if we came in without knocking and asked if we should say hello to the owner. This is the most basic courtesy.
Lin Yuan saw it and said goodbye.
"Those three people knew something was wrong at the first glance. They are ignoring us now. If you rush over to disturb us, aren't you forcing them to do something? I think you can just ignore us. The water in the well does not offend the river."
Lin Mo thought about it, and it was right.
It is better to do less than to do more.
I finally found a place to stay, but it was better to keep a low profile.
Fortunately, this family also has an inner room. I wanted you to eat your food and we hide in ours so as not to interfere with each other, so Lin Mo and the others went into the adjacent inner room.
Although there is no door, there is a curtain. Alas, with such a hanging, there is some privacy.
good.
very good.
302 is still being held tightly by the four paper figures. The other person's mouth is stuffed with cloth and he can't scream, but now he is no longer noisy and is much more honest.
Lin Mo also asked the paper man to cover the other person's ears.
"Next let's make up a play to see if we can win 302's trust."
Lin Mo pulled his mother and brother aside and whispered.
My brother and my mother both nodded.
The three people discussed how to perform the play and assign roles.
"Let me play a positive role. He can read minds and can play a role to some extent."
Lin Mo suggested.
When the old man heard this, he shook his head: "Mom said, it was me last time, but it didn't succeed, which means I don't have talent, or I have bad luck. I'll let you do it this time."
Lin Mo immediately felt huge pressure.
But he is never afraid of trouble.
Just go up.
Brother, if you can't do it, you might be able to do it yourself.
"I think this play should be performed like this..."
"Find a few paper figures, and then I pretend to be myself, and let the paper figures catch me, and beat me up without saying a word. Of course, in front of 302, I have to beat them hard, but not hard, for fear that the other party will not believe me.
After the beating, there will be an interrogation, but this interrogation will take place next door, just in the room outside. I will discuss it with the family of three later. I think they are very easy to talk to, so they probably won't disagree. Of course, I want to win 302.
Trust, it is designated that you cannot confess. You must behave like a tough guy, rather than surrender, and show firm belief and strong will. Only in this way can 302 have a sense of identity. In addition, during the interrogation process, you inadvertently revealed that I was underground
I think 302 will believe me as a worker and regard me as one of his kind. At least, it will not cast too much doubt on me, which will be conducive to further contact in the future."
Lin Mo kept telling the story of the play he had arranged.
When I first heard this thing, I didn’t think it was very reliable.
But not to mention, after listening to it all, I felt that it was not that bad.
If I think about it again, I actually think it's not bad. Even if I carefully substitute 302, then facing such a painful trick, the possibility of being tricked into it is extremely high.
"Let me tell you, the best part of my play is yet to come. We intentionally or unintentionally revealed another contact person who belongs to me, and at the same time let him know that his contact person is dead. In this way, he
We won't wait for that contact person anymore. In order to pass on the information, he will definitely try to find other ways, and we told him the way. Of course, we didn't tell him directly and let him realize it on his own. This can only be realized by himself.
Only then will you trust.”
"This method is feasible." Mom was the first to nod.
There is a sense of pride in my eyes because my son is so awesome and smart and can come up with such wicked ways.
To be continued...