January 21, 1939, Harbin, a bungalow district.
"Oh, it's so cold."
A Japanese soldier rubbed his hands together and sighed.
"Yes, but when I'm in China, it's so cold in winter."
"No, Manchukuo is much colder."
"I guess the adults in the room should be very happy by now."
"Haha, yes, actually, I miss that feeling a little bit."
"There are hundreds of marutas today, and if possible, you can actually go in and watch it, provided that you don't have a night."
"Hey, look at tomorrow, it's really a pleasure, Maru their fears, blood and organs" "Ah, you're such a pervert."
"Do you dare to say you don't like it?"
"No, I love it too, especially when I see Marutha's frightened eyes, and I feel like my whole body is shaking when I hear them screaming and wailing."
"Hahaha" Inside the house, eight Japanese soldiers in white coats were surrounding a teenager.
The boy was dark-haired, yellow-skinned, and looked at the people around him in fear, and from the eyes of those people, he felt a desire, a, a devilish desire.
"Yo Xi, young man, yours, don't be afraid."
The first person spoke, in broken Chinese, and said, "Next, you will enjoy the bliss on earth, you will watch your stomach be dissected, watch the intestines be taken out, look at your hahahaha" "Don't, don't" the young man shouted in horror, he understood, although the Chinese was very lame, but he understood, the group of people in front of him, wanted to disembowel him.
"Do it."
Immediately, the leader said something and waved his hand.
The other soldiers grabbed the boy's hands and feet, lifted them, put them on the dissecting table, and tied them hand and foot.
"Let go of me, let go of me" The teenager struggled, he didn't want to, to be dissected.
After a while, a syringe, with a needle, pierced the skin of the boy's chest, and the pain made him struggle, but his limbs were tied and held down, and his struggle was useless.
Then, the pillow withdrew, slowly down, and another needle hit the bottom of the needle just now, but at this time, he didn't feel any pain, he just clearly felt that there was a needle entering, so he didn't struggle.
Soon, he felt the blade, cutting his skin, and he began to struggle violently, but, to no avail.
The Japanese officer with the scalpel did not react, his face was calm, and in his eyes, there was only the knife and the organ that was about to be seen.
He skillfully cut a straight knife along the boy's chest, long, from the neck to the lower abdomen.
Beads of blood poured out, with tender white fat, and the skin churned.
The eyes of the teenager on the stage widened, and he felt it, the blade, from his chest, all the way to his stomach.
He struggled violently again, but now, not only were his limbs confined, but even shouting out was a luxury.
"Yo Xi, young man's skin."
The Japanese officer smiled and said something in Japanese.
Since the first knife only opened the surface of the skin, he focused on holding the scalpel again, and made another cut along the original incision.
Soon, the Japanese officers saw the red muscles.
Without any pause, he stabbed again.
The severed muscle fibers instantly contracted to both sides, and blood snorted.
Soon, the abdomen has been cut to the peritoneum.
The Japanese officer took a scalpel, and with a skillful stroke, the stomach that was cut open, and the intestines came out instantly.
"The pink intestines are very healthy."
He muttered to himself, the scalpel in his hand did not stop, and continued to widen the incision.
And the young man on the stage clearly felt that the warm intestines went from the body to the outside of the body.
His eyes widened in horror, and he had lost the strength to struggle.
He hadn't eaten for a day before he was brought in.
Then, the Japanese officer picked up a piece of intestines and began to comb through the young man's intestines, "Yo Xi, this end is the stomach."
Then, with a scalpel, he cut the gastrointestinal junction.
At the same time, the duodenum is separated from the nearby fascia.
Then, he cut off the end of the intestines, took out the entire intestines of the boy, and immediately put them into a formalin glass jar.
Then, he looked at the left and right kidneys.
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Quickly cut it off and place it on the scale, "Left kidney, 75g, right kidney, 69g."
"Once weighed, place the two kidneys in another formalin jar.
At this time, the boy was not much of a voice.
The organ is cut off without any measures to stop the bleeding, and soon, he will die of excessive blood loss.
The Japanese officer sucked the blood in the boy's abdominal cavity with gauze and threw it out, until, seeing the liver, pancreas, and spleen, and his vision was clear, he started to move again.
Then, he quickly cut the ligaments around the liver, took out the liver, and weighed, "1023g."
Next to him, there was a Japanese soldier who quickly recorded.
Another person was holding a formalin jar and waiting for the Japanese officer to put the organ in.
The Japanese officer immediately put the boy's liver into the solution and continued to cut off the boy's pancreas and spleen "Si Guoichi really deserves to be Lord Tabe, and he deserves to be a top student of the empire," a soldier next to him saw the young man's empty abdominal cavity and exclaimed, "However, these organs are still moving, after being cut off." ” "Tissues have a certain biological activity."
The Japanese officer smiled, "Next, take out his brain." ” Next to "Hi", two Japanese soldiers immediately began to use saws to sawn open the boy's skull.
The white, white, red, and red brains were revealed.
One of the team members carefully removed the boy's brain and quickly put it into the solution on the side.
Then, admiring, "Every time, I feel that the brain is really the most amazing thing in the world." ” "Yes."
Another Japanese soldier conformed to the Tao and also looked at their "masterpiece" with an appreciative eye.
"Bring another Maruta up, clean it up here," the Japanese officer spoke.
"Hi" Zhou Weiguo and others have just arrived in Jinan.
The road to Harbin is slightly tortuous.
In Jinan, they can follow the railway all the way to Harbin.
Zhou Weiguo looked at the snowy sky again, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Division, that, Unit 731, what kind of existence is it?"
Suning asked.
"Unit 731" Zhou Weiguo's voice was a little cold, he clearly remembered that what he had read, Seiichi Morimura's Demon Cave series, described the inhumane atrocities of Unit 731.
At that time, he was still young, and he even had nightmares many times, in which all the dreams were drenched in blood, and it was the magic cave depicted by Makoto Morimura, "There, it is a hell on earth."
Zhou Weiguo said without any emotion
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