Lin Yang followed the three students into the gate of the University of Tokyo. When they were about to enter the campus, Lin Yang grabbed the fat man. The fat man felt someone pulling him, and turned his head sideways, "Damn it, little Japan, pull it.
What do I do?"
Lin Yang smiled bitterly, "Classmate, I am also an international student here. I am going to go to the Jingguo Shrine to pee and poop in a while. Do you want to join in?"
Upon hearing Lin Yang say this, the three people's eyes lit up, "Are you also an international student here? Haha... Okay, count you in!" The three of them were really drunk, and they didn't even ask about Lin Yang's background.
Ask him to participate.
Lin Yang smiled slightly, "Classmate, my name is Lin Yang. What do you call me? Which level am I at?"
The fat student grinned, "I'm Chen Chen!" He burped and pointed at the thin man, "Look, he's Ma Long, just call him Ma Hou!" Then he pointed at the student with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
, "This is Qi Bo!"
The three of them took Lin Yang back to the dormitory together. Lin Yang saw that the three of them were still drunk, so he gently patted the three of them on the back, and the three drunken international students fell asleep.
Lin Yang took out Chen Chen's cell phone and left a text message on it: Dare to go to the shrine to defecate ###, you are brave enough, but you are also stupid! I will help you do your thing, it looks like you
I am studying business administration. After returning to China, you can take this note to work in the forest company. Think twice before doing anything in the future. Leave a message anonymously.
Putting down a piece of paper with a line of writing on it, Lin Yang left the dormitory of the three of them. After leaving the campus, Lin Yang showed a wry smile, "It seems ###, I can't do shit.
, it’s okay to do some damage.”
If Jingguo Shenshe turns into rubble, Lin Yang can guarantee that the international student named Chen Chen will never have the opportunity to do anything like entering Jingguo Shenshe###.
Half an hour later, it was already noon, and Lin Yang rushed to the Seigoku Shrine located in Kudanban, Chiyoda District, Tokyo, Japan. It is here that the soldiers or military dependents who died fighting for Japan and Japan since the Meiji Restoration are enshrined. It is said that the number exceeds several dozen.
Millions of people.
The Seigoku Shrine was built nearly two hundred years ago. It was once an important base for Japan to gather extreme national consciousness and even the spirit of militarism. It was also the "highest shrine" expressly stipulated in Japanese law.
Although this law has been swept into the garbage dump of time with the failure of Japanese militarism, the shrine temples that have been repaired several times and become bright and neat are enough to remind: this is not a history that is so distant that it can be forgotten!
Lin Yang walked inside the legendary Jingguo Shenshe, and felt that its outer garden had a peaceful scene, which was completely inconsistent with the "political focus" he imagined.
"People are dead, but the hatred is still there. These bastards can enjoy themselves in peace now!" Lin Yang cursed secretly while looking around, and found that most of the few tourists were just relaxing in this green space.
Many of them are foreign tourists.
He observed from the side of the worship hall that there were only seven real worshipers within fifteen minutes. He thought that this situation probably happened all year round. Lin Yang occasionally saw a large group of worshipers, who seemed to be a large family in Japan.
Organize activities to jointly honor ancestors or the survivors of military units.
The reasons for these people to worship are also very simple. They usually just high-five, toss in coins, and then bow. The expressions of the worshipers do not appear particularly serious, and some are even joking quietly in front of the worship hall.
Lin Yang saw many people taking pictures, but when they got too close, security guards would come to stop them.
Lin Yang also cursed the Japanese for worshiping, because he was an angry young man at that time. But Lin Yang knew in his heart that the biggest real problem in Japanese society today is not the problem of worship, but the people's
Political apathy has given up on checking and balancing the increasingly rampant right-wing elements. Whether to pay homage or not is not their concern.
Moreover, Japanese society generally believes that people become gods after death. For them, most of the worship and commemorative activities at Yasukuni Shrine are just ordinary people worshiping their ancestors. But if someone who is a high-ranking official of a country comes to worship
, then the political meaning it represents will change.
While thinking about things, Lin Yang walked around the shrine. There were towering trees here, and compared to the bustling streets of Tokyo, it was a different world. The layout of this shrine is not essentially the same as the large and small shrines all over Japan.
It's different. Only the tall torii gate at the main entrance, which is more than 20 meters high, is unmatched by other shrines. It feels a bit weird to the human eye.
Of course, there are also the imperial pens of Meiji and other emperors and the chrysanthemum emblems of the royal family scattered everywhere, which all reveal the special status of Yasukuni Shrine.
Lin Yang walked back and forth around the Jingguo Shrine a few times. He saw that there were not many tourists in the room, and no one was paying homage. "It would be a pity to demolish this place. It is really a good place to use as a toilet!" Lin Yang said maliciously.
As I was thinking about it, my spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and my spiritual consciousness penetrated into the ground.
Lin Yang's eyes suddenly widened and he murmured: "Here he is!" He suddenly walked quickly to a remote corner. Not only was this a blind spot for the monitor, but no one noticed his presence.
Lin Yangren suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed toward the back of the shrine. Several tourists felt a strong wind blowing by, raising sand and dust, and their eyes were fascinated. Lin Yang had already taken the opportunity to escape.
When I went to the wall behind the shrine, I pressed my hand lightly on one of the bricks, and there was a muffled "bang" in my ears, and a doorway opened in the wall.
Inside the portal was a metal passage, and Lin Yang immediately thought of the US military base that had been destroyed by his hands. His body suddenly floated, and he quickly flew into the secret passage.
The dark passage was extremely long. Lin Yang knew what was going on inside, so he headed straight for the target. After flying a short distance, countless red and blue lasers appeared in front of him. The light was extremely bright, so bright that ordinary people couldn't even imagine it.
Can't open my eyes to see.
If anyone dared to pass through a laser of this intensity, it would be immediately cut into countless pieces of flesh. Lin Yang's speed did not slow down, and the person passed directly into the thicket of laser lines.
The purple-gold light on his body flowed, and once the thin lines formed by the lasers came into contact with Lin Yang's body, they made a strange "crackling" sound and then disappeared. At the same time, a piercing alarm sounded in the passage, obviously
Lin Yang has been exposed.
After walking hurriedly for about half a minute, Lin Yang came to a white-gray metal door. When he arrived, two bright white beams of light suddenly shot out from the door, hitting Lin Yang's head and shoulders respectively.
The purple-gold light outside Lin Yang's body flashed again, without any damage. Instead, the man suddenly rushed to the door and punched hard. The blue light flashed on the fist. There was a loud noise, and the 30-centimetre-thick metal door was punched by Lin Yang.
It penetrated and the bright white metal powder fell to the ground.
After a few more punches, Lin Yang violently made a huge hole that could allow people to pass through the seemingly solid metal door.