Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 23 Celebration

In Qin Zhong's eyes, the people in this manor are tall, with curly golden retrievers and big noses. Needless to say, what he saw was the Russians. How could these Russians hold a celebration here? These are not a big deal. The most terrible thing is that Qin Zhong saw the faces of these people. He Their faces can actually show that kind of unacceptable appearance.

Some people's faces are full of poisonous bags, and half of their heads seem to be left after a strong impact, while the remaining half of their heads actually flowed thick blood, and he came over with a cup of black water in his hand, and the remaining half of his mouth clicked up and down: "Sir, have a drink."

After Qin Zhong took the drink in his hand and saw what was in the cup, he only felt the acid water in his stomach rolling. Although he ate less, the water he drank along the way almost surged up like a fountain.

"Wow!" Guo Dafu had already rushed out of the palace, found a corner outside the palace, held his stomach with one hand, and spit out bursts of yellow water in his mouth, as if he had spit out everything in his stomach.

The old ghost had long retreated to the grape rack and seemed to be a little nervous. He stared at the palace tightly and did not dare to say a word.

Qin Zhong is really calm. After such a long time, his endurance and endurance are simply irresistible. Although the other party is an unspeakable enemy, after experiencing several dangers, he has more resistance to such disgusting things than ordinary people.

"Thank you, I don't know what kind of wine your glass is. Why can't I smell any wine?" Qin Zhong asked.

But the servant's body trembled under the chandelier and pointed to the lamp and said, "Look, what we drink is trophies, which symbolizes our honor and our glory. After today's celebration, we are going to leave, return to our own country and leave here. Li, leave this place that brings us war and unhappiness.

Qin Zhong listened to the yellow hair at the door. He looked up and saw that the people in the room were a little human at the door. At least his face and body were complete. But when the yellow hair said and turned his body around, a pool of rotten and appearanceless intestines flowed to the ground like mud from the waist and abdomen of his back.

A strong smell of rot made Qin Zhong have a spiritual struggle again and resisted this visual conflict. However, he threw his eyes at the body of the Japanese ninja hanging from the roof of the shed in the room. He saw that the yellow hairs separated a long opening from the abdomen of the body and took out blood and yellow-green water from it, which was full of cups and divided into other yellow hairs on both sides.

Qin Zhong looked down at the cup of yellow and black water in his hand. The bean-sized sweat on his forehead rolled down. This time, before Qin Zhong recovered, he had been pulled into the palace by two yellow hairs. Guo Dafu and the old ghost did not know when they were pulled close to the palace. Suddenly, they only heard the palace. The piano in the center emitted a sound that seemed to be cheerful, but there was a very low music.

Generally speaking, some Russian music heard in the early days of the liberation of our country seems to be those melodious and quite profound sounds, but here, Qin Zhong only felt those empty, heavy and disgusting sounds.

" boss, this voice is..." Guo Dafu said this, and his expression began to appear in a ferocious state that could not be interpreted.

The old man had squatted into the corner, as if he had found the pain and cowardice in his heart, and his face was full of tears, like a spring.

"Uncle Ghost, what are you?" As soon as Qin Zhong's words fell, the old man suddenly turned his face around. Qin Zhong's heart suddenly thumped. How could this face be full of yellow pus? It was not tears flowing from his eyes.

Looking at the yellow hairs with no look in the hall, their faces full of blood and sores, they can dance to the deep music without rhythm and make a deep roar.

Qin Zhong's hand suddenly felt a cold feeling, as if it had been grabbed by someone's hand. A sticky feeling pinched his wrist. He immediately turned his head and saw that Guo Dafu's expression had completely changed and became the same as those yellow-haired noses, which made Qin Zhong not feel any breath in Guo Dafu.

"Dafu, what are you doing?"

" boss, let's dance!"

At this moment, Qin Zhong felt that the atmosphere of the whole palace had been deposited in the strong ghost joy.

Qin Zhong looked at the glass of blood wine in his hand. He really didn't dare to stuff it into his mouth and drink it, but all this was contrary to his wishes. Almost everyone was raising their glasses to celebrate. Some people cut a piece of meat from the tolerant body with the knife in their hands and stuffed it directly into their mouths. Some people used their hands to eat it. Tear off a piece of skin and swallow it directly.

Such a scene is simply a kind of demonic cruelty, and Qin Zhong himself was actually invited to dance with these big noses in the hall as guests of these yin soldiers in such an environment.

And Guo Dafu and the old ghost were also dragged into the dance floor. Qin Zhong was dragged to death by Guo Dafu. He started to hit Guo Dafu's face. A five-finger mountain hit Guo Dafu's face fiercely. This muffled sound can be said to be deafening.

"Big rich man, wake up." However, as soon as Qin Zhong said this, Guo Dafu's face seemed to have been fanned off by Qin Zhong. Guo Dafu's face moved gently. The place next to the palm had cracked a deep mark, and more than a dozen teeth fell from inside, and his tongue was also crooked.

" boss, it's so comfortable. Hit me again. Come on!" Guo Dafu said and stretched out his other half of his face: " boss, work harder, so that I will be like them, and we can dance more happily."

Qin Zhong thought that this slap could wake up Guo Dafu, but Guo Dafu seemed to have become the same person as those big noses and become soulless and spiritless yin soldiers.

And the old ghost on the other side, this sad piano note, seems to stimulate all the cowardice and laziness in his heart. He kept rolling on the ground and shouting the favorite name in his heart that seemed to be his first love, "Haiyan!"

"My uncle, you are really going to die." After Qin Zhong finished his words, he violently shook Guo Dafu's arm and saw that Guo Dafu's arm had clamped his wrist, and Guo Dafu's wrist was pulled off by Qin Zhong's competition.

Qin Zhong's brain buzzed, and he knew in his heart that they must have been controlled by the sound, but the fragile and vulnerable appearance of the body. What's going on? Is it... Thinking of this, Qin Zhong's brain has been ringing again, and he has been controlling his fear from the depths of his heart. But he can't control the magic sound of the piano that has been invading the scene in front of him at this moment.

"Roar!" All the yin soldiers on the dance floor are cheering, singing, and showing his inner pleasure in their unique way.

"Cheers!" At this moment, almost all people raised their glasses high, touched the glass in the dance floor, and drank in the dance floor.

However, after touching the cup three times in a row, he found that Qin Zhong's cup had never been raised, nor did he mean to clink glasses with them. All the yin soldiers were surprised one by one, as if they were staring at Qin Zhong as if they were looking at aliens.

Suddenly, I don't know when a woman with half her breasts came out of these yin soldiers. The woman's legs were full of black insects, a piece of black pressure, and he also held a crimson wine glass in his hand, and a black maggot crawled out of the wine glass from time to time, when When the glass reached in front of Qin Zhong, Qin Zhong was stunned.