The two of them looked at each other, and An Yinong saw a stubble on his face, a bloody face, and a pair of eyes that were no longer bright.

An Yinong felt that his heart suddenly tugged. Although this person was the Kuomintang, An Yinong felt that he was a Chinese, a Chinese who was striving for the nation.

I recognized it, it was him, he was the person Yang Wan wanted to find.

An Yinong began to look at him silently, and the man also looked at An Yinong silently. Suddenly the man grinned.

But An Yinong's hand suddenly tightened, because there were already one or two teeth in the man's mouth.

An Yinong didn’t know what kind of abuse this person had been treated here, but it was absolutely inhumane. An Yinong didn’t know why he could stick to it until now.

And An Yinong is here to kill him today. An Yinong doesn’t know what qualifications he has to kill him. Are he qualified?

I don’t have it, why should I kill someone who sacrifices his life for the motherland?

An Yinong's eyes were a little wet, it was really wet. It was not that he was not good at it or that he was not strong.

But at this moment, An Yinong's eyes were filled with endless unwillingness and unwillingness.

The man looked at An Yinong's eyes and seemed to understand something. He smiled at An Yinong again.

But this time he smiled even brighter. He laughed so happily when he heard the cry of Chief Qu's brother-in-law there, but he laughed silently.

"Are you here to send me on the way?" the man asked weakly.

Neither of them said it, but they both understood it. From each other's eyes, they all understood that this was the tacit understanding at this moment.

An Yimeng couldn't speak, he really couldn't speak, he was here to send him on the way.

Hahaha, I actually came to send him on the road. I became an underground worker. I had never killed a Japanese man and actually wanted to send my compatriots on the road. An Yinong felt so sad and pitiful.

The people in the prison are tragic, An Yinong stands outside and is unwilling to accept it and blames himself.

An Yinong suddenly felt so cruel at this moment. Why did you ask me to come? I said I couldn’t do it, I really couldn’t do it.

An Yinong didn't say anything, just held the railing with his hands, otherwise he would be worried that he would not have the strength to stand here.

He wanted to escape, but at this moment he wanted to escape without looking back and ran away directly.

The people inside saw An Yinong's appearance and seemed to understand everything. They said, "After going back, I said nothing. Thank you for not forgetting me, and they also knew to send me a ride."

An Yinong opened his mouth and asked, "Don't you hate them?"

Don't you hate it?

They don’t save you, but they are going to kill you. Don’t you hate me?

"Hate? Young man, this is not a question of whether to hate or hate. I can't stand it anymore. I can't hold on anymore. I want to leave cleanly. Do you understand?" The person inside said to An Yinong.

"Hero?" An Yinan murmured to himself. He was a hero, but he was destined to be difficult to leave his name.

The people inside knew that An Yinong was a newcomer because he was very young and his choice and handling were incorrect at this time.

He should not talk to himself here, as it will be easily exposed, nor should he waste time, and may be discovered by enemies.

If he is an experienced underground worker, he will not confirm his identity with the people inside after finally having this opportunity. He will send the people inside to the road and leave.

This is a qualified underground worker, but don’t talk about this to An Yinong now. He knows that he is not qualified and he is still far from passing. But at this moment, he doesn’t know what he is going to do.

He knew he was in danger now, but...

Who will teach him? He is just a monk who has become a monk halfway through the journey and has not received professional training.

You can say that he is not a professional underground worker, you can say that he is not a professional underground worker, you can say that he is not qualified, and you can even say that he is seeking death like this.

But what should he do at this moment? Looking at the people in the prison, An Yinong didn't know what he should do or say.

The people in the prison also shook their heads in their hearts. He felt that An Yinong was very unqualified. He was easily dying if he was doing underground work like this.

Although they did not explain their identities to each other, they already understood that this was a kind of intuition.

The people in the prison wanted to teach An Yinong a lesson, and before they died, they gave An Yinong a lesson. This may be his final help to the motherland.

When the people inside saw An Yinong talking, he slowly straightened up and said, "You don't have much time anymore, we don't have much time anymore, and the motherland doesn't have much time anymore. Come on, don't waste time."

An Yinong just shook his head. He couldn't do it, he really couldn't do it. At this moment, he hated his cowardice.

The person inside slowly moved away from his body. An Yinong saw a nail protruding from the wall. The man was sitting there with his back head pressing against the nail.

"Put your hand on my forehead, hurry up." The person inside showed the appearance of a senior at this moment, and his commands were loud and loud.

An Yinong's hand slowly placed on his forehead. When the man saw this scene, he smiled with relief.

"Young man, this is the last lesson I taught you, and this is also the last mistake you made. I hope you don't do this in the future like today. You must understand your identity." In fact, they shouldn't say so much today, nor should they waste so much time, so this person's last words at the end of their lives were to teach An Yinan some truths.

"Young man, give me a hard time." The person in the cell slowly closed his eyes, and there was a sharp nail behind his head. As long as An Yinong pushed hard, everything would be fine and he would complete the task.

But An Yinong couldn't put his hand down, and his hand couldn't push it down for a long time. He felt that someone had pressed his wrist and made him unable to use his strength.

When the people in the prison saw that there was no movement, they knew that An Yinong had not taken action. He could actually commit suicide now. Although suicide requires great courage, he had such courage at this moment.

But he will not commit suicide. He will use his life to teach An Yinong the last lesson in his life.

"This push is a qualitative change in whether you can become a qualified underground worker. If you need this push, I also need it. If you don't have much time, don't hesitate." The person inside said.

The man just gave An Yinong only ten minutes. Now there is really not much time. An Yinong's hands are shaking.

"The motherland needs you, this is your necessary baptism. I am very pleased to be able to cooperate with you. My death has the final value. Please help me realize it." If the person inside commits suicide, his life value will be limited to only times.

But he wanted to reflect the final value of his life, which was to help An Yinong complete his baptism. He wanted to help An Yinong, and he believed that An Yinong needed such help.

An Yinong closed his eyes and clenched his other hand tightly, as if he had used all his strength in his body.

He didn't understand why people in this era were so fearless, and why they were all willing to give their lives for something.

People like this cannot see such people in peacetime. What An Yinong wants to say at this moment is that people with faith are extremely terrifying.

"Push." ​​An Yinong's hand pushed hard on his forehead, and the sharp nail successfully penetrated the back of the man's head.

There was no painful expression on his face, but instead looked at An Yinong with relief. He knew that An Yinong had successfully defeated him.

This is no one can help him. He successfully defeated himself. In the battle of underground work, he felt that a new person appeared that could compete with the Japanese.

He was very relieved to leave, An Yinong stood up silently, walked back slowly, and came to the front of Chief Qu's brother-in-law's cell. When he saw the person inside who was still crying with his head in his arms, An Yinong felt the gap.

But they are all human beings, they just chose different paths and chose different ways to face death.

An Yinong looked at the person inside. He was crying, heartbroken, heartbroken, and cried as if he had no hope at all.

But An Yinong just looked at it and didn't say a word because he didn't know what to say.

Because no one can save him, Chief Qu can't do it, no one can do it.

An Yinong could still feel the slight heat in his palm, which was the last warmth that person left in the world.

But An Yinong felt it was so hot that the power that burst out of that person's life at the last moment shocked An Yinong.

It was so hot, and this temperature surged directly into my heart from my palm and my arms.

The heart is beating, and the temperature is sent to all parts of the body by the heart. An Yinong wants to ask that person at this moment, is this baptism and sublimation?

But no one could answer him. At this moment, An Yinong deeply felt the cruelty of underground work.

Because you may not have killed the Japanese, but your hands are covered with blood from your own people. This is its cruelty, it is a question of human nature, and a cry in the heart.

There was a sound of footsteps, and An Yinong knew that the time was up and it was time for him to go out. An Yinong returned to normal, and there was no change on his face. At this moment, An Yinong finally understood that the lesson that the person taught him with his life was not that simple.

It is unprecedented and so powerful that your heart becomes stronger.

An Yinong finally understood why that person was tortured and did not tell the Japanese what they knew, because he had a strong heart, the inner world, which gave him infinite power.

If An Yinong could not hide himself well in the past, at this moment, An Yinong felt that no matter who he faced, he could be in a state of peace.

Because my inner strength is not alone, there are Zhang Qinian, plum blossom sword, and the person who doesn’t know the name but uses his life to teach him a lesson.

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