Chapter 2 This is Not Filming

  Shan Yixuan felt like he had been dreaming for a long time, and when he woke up, his head was spinning. He looked around at the strange buildings in a daze, as if time had reversed by several decades - was this rural or hell? Shan Yixuan tried hard to recall the moment when the plane exploded, he seemed to have been sucked into a black hole, and then everything went dark.

  Shan Yixuan looked at the scene in front of him with a puzzled expression, muttering to himself: Which layer of hell is this?

  When Shan Yixuan was wondering where he had arrived, a noisy footsteps sounded beside him. Shan Yixuan was stunned and instinctively moved his body backward.

  Several people wearing Japanese military uniforms chased after two girls with a gloomy smile. One girl wore a cheongsam, looking like a teacher or student, and held the hand of another little kid. The two were running and shouting for help in terror. Several men in military uniforms held Type 38 rifles and laughed as they chased the pair. Shan Yixuan couldn't help but shake his head, thinking to himself that he didn't expect there to be people making this kind of movie in hell, how boring!

  "Where can you run to now, Flower Maiden's handiwork?" The leading man sneered at the two discolored girls.

  "You - you don't come over here! My - my father is the president of the maintenance association! If he finds out, you'll be in big trouble!" The girl said with a forced calm.

  "Haha, what did she say?" The leading man looked back at his colleagues.

  "Her father is the head of the Maintenance Association!" a male colleague responded.

  "Will he remain as the chairman of the maintenance association? Haha, our great Japanese Empire gives him face and he is the chairman of the maintenance association. If we don't give him face, at most he's just a dog raised by our great Japanese Empire! Woof woof! Haha!"

  The girl had originally wanted to mention her father, thinking that would save her and her sister's lives. But the Japanese devils were so shameless and despicable, not even giving face to her father. She had long suspected that the Japanese were heartless and cruel, and today's events confirmed what she had once said to her father. The girl pulled her still-crying sister forward a few steps before realizing there was no way back.

  The girl who still had a glimmer of hope now truly felt despair, looking back at the deep pit over ten meters high, her eyes were filled with desperation. Was she really going to bury her youth here? Was this really her fate? The girl squatted down and wiped away her sister's tears, softly saying: "Sister is good, don't cry, I'll protect you!"

  "Haha, Flower Girl, you keep running, I'll keep chasing, let's see where else you can run?" The leading man laughed wildly.

  Shan Yixuan furrowed his brow, wondering if this was really filming or not. Why did it feel so unlike a film shoot? Shan Yixuan looked around for the crew members, but unfortunately, there were only a few people wearing dark yellow military uniforms in the surrounding area. Was this real? Shan Yixuan asked himself in his heart.

  "You... you want me to do whatever, I'll agree, just please spare my little sister, please spare her, she's still so young!" The girl begged while wiping away the tears on her sister's face as several men with stern expressions looked at her. She had already made up her mind that as long as her sister was safe and sound, even if it meant her own death, it would be okay.

  "Your sister? Hey, the imperial army doesn't kill little friends! But you, come sleep with us! Hey! Haha...". The leading man stepped forward and lecherously touched his sister's face, saying sinisterly: "Little friend, don't cry, the imperial army won't hurt little friends!"

  "Ah!" The girl's sister bit down on the man's finger, and the man pulled his hand out of the girl's mouth with a piece of skin missing.

  "Ah Kua! Die lah die lah!" The little girl's actions thoroughly enraged the man in front of her. The man snatched the child from the girl's arms and immediately raised his rifle with a bayonet and stabbed it into the younger sister's heart, instantly stopping her cries. Fresh red blood flowed out from the girl's belly, dripping drop by drop onto the ground...

  "Sister!!!!" The girl saw the dagger pierce her sister's heart, and with a thud, she fell to the ground, shouting loudly: "Sister! Sister----" The girl crawled to her sister's side, her trembling hands caressing her sister's pale cheeks. Just now, she had said she would protect her well, but now her sister was separated from her by life and death.

  The leading man furiously pulled out the blood-stained dagger, several people did not feel a single sorrow for the already dead girl, no one felt a hint of pity and sympathy for the deceased child, only the girl desperately shouted and cried. While standing beside her, the Japanese smiled at the girl's painful appearance, they thought that killing Chinese was an enjoyable thing, and seeing Chinese people heartbroken was even more interesting.

  Hiding behind the stone, Shan Yixuan didn't think much at first, thinking they were just filming a TV series. When the girl's voice reached his ears, he couldn't help but turn around. The little girl who was crying just now was now pale and lying on the ground, surrounded by blood and wailing in pain, telling him that this was absolutely not a film shoot! "Fuck, this isn't a movie!" Shan Yixuan suddenly stood up from the ground, picked up a large stone in his hand, and walked towards the Japanese people who were still watching the commotion.

  "Damn it!" Xuan walked up behind a Japanese soldier and smashed the rock in his hand onto the back of the enemy's helmet, instantly causing a stream of blood to gush out from his head. Several Japanese soldiers heard the noise and quickly turned around to see their already deceased comrade, immediately raising their Type 38 rifles and taking aim at Xuan.

  The girl looked up and saw Dan Yixuan, who was holding a stone to kill the ghost, her agile and nimble body gave the girl a glimmer of hope for survival.

  "Who's done this?!" The leading Japanese soldier glared at Shuang Yixuan, gun pointed, as he looked down at his fallen comrade.

  Shan Yixuan snorted, saying: "Your grandfather's work!" As soon as the words fell, the stone in his hand flew out, and a not-too-small stone landed on the eyes of the speaking man with a "bang". The leader's gun dropped to the ground with a "slap", followed by him covering his eyes and wailing in pain. Shan Yixuan didn't pay attention to his mournful cries, and in the blink of an eye, he did a backflip, his right leg hooking up, and his knee instantly landed on the second panicked man's body. The knee that could once break five bricks perfectly broke the devil's neck today, and when the devils died, they all seemed so calm, as if they hadn't felt any pain.

  The remaining two people saw their colleagues die so miserably, and their boss had already cried to the point of being unable to speak, they were even more frightened and at a loss. The two of them took advantage of the moment when Shan Yixuan broke the man's neck to run out as fast as they could. Shan Yixuan coldly snorted, thinking to himself: You want to run? Dream on!

  Shan Yixuan's toes lightly lifted, and with a light kick, the large cover was in his hands. He opened the gun bolt, saw the copper-colored bullets inside, and thought to himself that this wasn't a movie shoot after all. He then released the safety catch, pulled the trigger, and one person fell down. Pulling the trigger again, the bullet hit the man who was still running, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

  Shan Yixuan sneered and said disdainfully: "Bullets are still faster!"

  The girl's hand stroked her sister's cheek, and a few crystal clear tears fell from her face. The girl looked up at Shan Yixuan, then looked at the hand stroking her sister's cheek and said: "Sister, there is a benefactor who saved us, I'll take you home to see Dad and Mom!"