When I was pulled back to the small loft by the sea, my whole body relaxed.
The sound of a wooden box being knocked was heard, but it was dark and nothing could be seen.
"The singing is pretty good. This church was built in 1939. A returned overseas Chinese told us that the Japanese would not invade foreign churches, so you should be able to understand what the things here are for, right?" Dahai said.
"So now you want to know?" Dahai said.
"It's still everyone." Dahai took out the cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and I noticed it when sparks and smell came out.
He fell down in the small attic, breathing heavily.
"However, this secret has been passed down for more than a hundred years. We are witnesses, and these are physical evidence." Dahai reached out and patted the wooden table.
If the other four priests are bad people, I believe Dahai is still a good person.
"In 1937, the Japanese invaded the Central Plains. They opened the Marco Polo Bridge first and then Shanhaiguan..." I said calmly.
I didn't speak.
"I had the same reaction as you back then. But unlike you, I have to inherit it. But after I heard this story, I acquiesced to this kind of thing. This story is something to be proud of, but I can only secretly care about it. Pride." Dahai said.
"Please elaborate, I want to know." I said.
There were a lot of things running through my mind, why the sea wanted to help me and so on.
"I had the same reaction as you back then. But unlike you, I have to inherit it. But after I heard this story, I acquiesced to this kind of thing. This story is something to be proud of, but I can only secretly care about it. Pride." Dahai said.
"It's not unnecessary," I said.
I lay on the floor of the small attic, knowing that my back was covered in dust.
"It's been passed down from generation to generation," Dahai said.
And the sea not only helped me hide it, but also pulled me back to the attic.
"Remember, there are clothes in the wooden box." I said.
"Then who are you afraid of?" I said.
"Then do you remember when the island nation invaded China?" Dahai said.
"Who are they?" I said.
My neck and head were starting to feel uncomfortable where they met the ground, but I didn't care.
"Keep this secret with us until you die, and pass it on. From generation to generation, pass it on and then keep it." Dahai said.
At least the performance he is giving me now makes me feel that he cannot be bad.
"Of course they are Chinese, Chinese from generation to generation." Dahai said.
"Yes, everyone." Dahai said.
"The three missing pieces of clothing are the story I want to tell you. They are also the reason why this place can only be kept a secret and cannot be praised," said Dahai.
Because I was so tired, I just wanted to lie down, and my hands were exhausted and started to tremble. I can no longer hold onto things and exert my strength.
"What do you mean you can't leave?" I said.
"I heard everything you said before. According to your statement, you originally planned to tell me and let me follow you to guard this?" I said.
"Do you still remember the island country's military uniform?" Dahai said.
"What about the military uniforms and the national flag? What if the Japs come up by force and put on military uniforms and hold the national flag to pretend to be Japs?" I said.
There were a lot of things running through my mind, why the sea wanted to help me and so on.
"What about the military uniforms and the national flag? What if the Japs come up by force and put on military uniforms and hold the national flag to pretend to be Japs?" I said.
I was thinking if I had waited a few minutes or if I was not careful, my life would have been lost.
And the sea not only helped me hide it, but also pulled me back to the attic.
"Then do you remember when the island nation invaded China?" Dahai said.
Dahai watched my actions and sat aside, turning off the flashlight beside him.
It can really be said that Dahai has watched me grow up since I was a child. I knew he was not a bad person from the moment I hung up outside the attic without saying anything. The situation at that time was that as long as the sea pushed the window lightly, I would fall from a height of more than ten meters.
In the dim room at this time, I could only hear my own breathing.
I was thinking if I had waited a few minutes or if I was not careful, my life would have been lost.
In the dim room at this time, I could only hear my own breathing.
If the other four priests are bad people, I believe Dahai is still a good person.
Dahai stamped the ground with his foot and said: "In order to cover up the helpless actions of the entire church, this must be passed down. This thing in the attic cannot be discovered by others. This is what we have to do."
"Keep this secret with us until you die, and pass it on. From generation to generation, pass it on and then keep it." Dahai said.
"Don't interrupt me, I'll speak slowly." Dahai said.
"Yes, yes, you said it very vividly. It's a secret that cannot be told. It has a sense of ritual, isn't it?" Dahai said with a wry smile.
"Everyone except the five of us." Dahai said.
"Ask, I know you are full of doubts now." Dahai said.
"Who are they?" I said.
"The three missing pieces of clothing are the story I want to tell you. They are also the reason why this place can only be kept a secret and cannot be praised," said Dahai.
"Please elaborate, I want to know." I said.
After a moment, I said breathlessly: "Why are there military uniforms of the island country here?"
"I heard everything you said before. According to your statement, you originally planned to tell me and let me follow you to guard this?" I said.
I nodded my head. I couldn't even see the sea in the dark room.
Dahai watched my actions and sat aside, turning off the flashlight beside him.
There were a lot of things running through my mind, why the sea wanted to help me and so on.
I nodded my head. I couldn't even see the sea in the dark room.
"It's been passed down from generation to generation," Dahai said.
"However, this secret has been passed down for more than a hundred years. We are witnesses, and these are physical evidence." Dahai reached out and patted the wooden table.
I dare not say that the sea smells like my father's, but I definitely admire him no less.
My neck and head were starting to feel uncomfortable where they met the ground, but I didn't care.
A little starry red lighted up again, and I understood that it was the sea that took another breath.
"What kind of logic is this? A secret that cannot be told?" I said.
"Hello? Are you listening?" Dahai said.
"Ancestors? So are your ancestors Chinese or Japanese?" I asked.
"I first thought you were just fake priests, but now I suspect you are a cult." I sat up and said.
"I remember there were only four pieces when I opened it, and according to your statement, shouldn't this place be a place of interest? Why can't we let others know about it? Let's spread the word. Then aren't your ancestors all martyrs? "I said.
"Okay, you'd better interrupt. After a few years of not seeing each other, your wings have hardened. How dare you be the same age as me?" Dahai said.
"Everyone except the five of us." Dahai said.
I dare not say that the sea smells like my father's, but I definitely admire him no less.
"Keep this secret with us until you die, and pass it on. From generation to generation, pass it on and then keep it." Dahai said.
At such a high place, even if you are not dead, you will be disabled.
The moment I finished speaking, I knew I had asked the wrong question, or that I shouldn't be so direct.
"You want to say that this is a place where intelligence is received in anti-war movies or spy movies?" I said.
It can really be said that Dahai has watched me grow up since I was a child. I knew he was not a bad person from the moment I hung up outside the attic without saying anything. The situation at that time was that as long as the sea pushed the window lightly, I would fall from a height of more than ten meters.
"Of course they are Chinese, Chinese from generation to generation." Dahai said.
"I remember there were only four pieces when I opened it, and according to your statement, shouldn't this place be a place of interest? Why can't we let others know about it? Let's spread the word. Then aren't your ancestors all martyrs? "I said.
"Don't interrupt me, I'll speak slowly." Dahai said.
In the dim room at this time, I could only hear my own breathing.
"What about the military uniforms and the national flag? What if the Japs come up by force and put on military uniforms and hold the national flag to pretend to be Japs?" I said.
"Please elaborate, I want to know." I said.
"Please elaborate, I want to know." I said.
"The singing is pretty good. This church was built in 1939. A returned overseas Chinese told us that the Japanese would not invade foreign churches, so you should be able to understand what the things here are for, right?" Dahai said.
"China? So you are preaching in China? Unorthodox Christianity, local cultural invasion?" I said.
I dare not say that the sea smells like my father's, but I definitely admire him no less.
And the sea not only helped me hide it, but also pulled me back to the attic.
"Yes, everyone." Dahai said.
A little starry red lighted up again, and I understood that it was the sea that took another breath.
"Say it," I said.
After a moment, I said breathlessly: "Why are there military uniforms of the island country here?"
It can really be said that Dahai has watched me grow up since I was a child. I knew he was not a bad person from the moment I hung up outside the attic without saying anything. The situation at that time was that as long as the sea pushed the window lightly, I would fall from a height of more than ten meters.
Because I was so tired, I just wanted to lie down, and my hands were exhausted and started to tremble. I can no longer hold onto things and exert my strength.
Dahai stamped the ground with his foot and said: "In order to cover up the helpless actions of the entire church, this must be passed down. This thing in the attic cannot be discovered by others. This is what we have to do."
"Yes, everyone." Dahai said.
"In 1937, the Japanese invaded the Central Plains. They opened the Marco Polo Bridge first and then Shanhaiguan..." I said calmly.
"I had the same reaction as you back then. But unlike you, I have to inherit it. But after I heard this story, I acquiesced to this kind of thing. This story is something to be proud of, but I can only secretly care about it. Pride." Dahai said.
"You want to say that this is a place where intelligence is received in anti-war movies or spy movies?" I said.
"Everyone except the five of us." Dahai said.
And the sea not only helped me hide it, but also pulled me back to the attic.
My neck and head were starting to feel uncomfortable where they met the ground, but I didn't care.
"Who are they?" I said.
"However, this secret has been passed down for more than a hundred years. We are witnesses, and these are physical evidence." Dahai reached out and patted the wooden table.
"It's been passed down from generation to generation," Dahai said.
"Everyone?" I said.
"You are quite thoughtful, but it is exactly what you said. My ancestors sent and received telegrams here. You noticed the bell in the window. Originally there was a rope connected to the corridor below. If someone breaks in, the thread hidden in the wall pillar will be pulled. The people above will know and be prepared in advance," Dahai said.
And the sea not only helped me hide it, but also pulled me back to the attic.
I didn't speak.
"Everyone except the five of us." Dahai said.
"It's still everyone." Dahai took out the cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and I noticed it when sparks and smell came out.
"It's not unnecessary," I said.
It can really be said that Dahai has watched me grow up since I was a child. I knew he was not a bad person from the moment I hung up outside the attic without saying anything. The situation at that time was that as long as the sea pushed the window lightly, I would fall from a height of more than ten meters.
"Everyone?" I said.
"You are not bad people, are you?" I said without confidence.
"I think you don't understand what I mean. Something that needs to be known but cannot be told? Is this still a secret? Then it's better not to pass it on and forget all about this secret." I said.
When I was pulled back to the small loft by the sea, my whole body relaxed.
"Yes, everyone." Dahai said.
"Say it," I said.
"Don't interrupt me, I'll speak slowly." Dahai said.
The sound of a wooden box being knocked was heard, but it was dark and nothing could be seen.
"Then who are you afraid of?" I said.
"Keep this secret with us until you die, and pass it on. From generation to generation, pass it on and then keep it." Dahai said.
There were a lot of things running through my mind, why the sea wanted to help me and so on.
"You want to say that this is a place where intelligence is received in anti-war movies or spy movies?" I said.
"I first thought you were just fake priests, but now I suspect you are a cult." I sat up and said.
"It's not unnecessary," I said.
My first reaction was to make my own judgment after knowing the story.
"It's been passed down from generation to generation," Dahai said.
A little starry red lighted up again, and I understood that it was the sea that took another breath.
"It's still everyone." Dahai took out the cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and I noticed it when sparks and smell came out.
Dahai watched my actions and sat aside, turning off the flashlight beside him.
This feeling of contradiction and conflict makes me very uncomfortable.
"What do you mean you can't leave?" I said.
"Ask, I know you are full of doubts now." Dahai said.
"You are quite thoughtful, but it is exactly what you said. My ancestors sent and received telegrams here. You noticed the bell in the window. Originally there was a rope connected to the corridor below. If someone breaks in, the thread hidden in the wall pillar will be pulled. The people above will know and be prepared in advance," Dahai said.
"So now you want to know?" Dahai said.
The sound of a wooden box being knocked was heard, but it was dark and nothing could be seen.
In the dim room, cigarette butts sparkled with sparks.
I didn't speak.
"You are not bad people, are you?" I said without confidence.
I was thinking if I had waited a few minutes or if I was not careful, my life would have been lost.
"Then who are you afraid of?" I said.
It can really be said that Dahai has watched me grow up since I was a child. I knew he was not a bad person from the moment I hung up outside the attic without saying anything. The situation at that time was that as long as the sea pushed the window lightly, I would fall from a height of more than ten meters.
"You are quite thoughtful, but it is exactly what you said. My ancestors sent and received telegrams here. You noticed the bell in the window. Originally there was a rope connected to the corridor below. If someone breaks in, the thread hidden in the wall pillar will be pulled. The people above will know and be prepared in advance," Dahai said.
"I heard everything you said before. According to your statement, you originally planned to tell me and let me follow you to guard this?" I said.
I was thinking if I had waited a few minutes or if I was not careful, my life would have been lost.
"Yes, yes, you said it very vividly. It's a secret that cannot be told. It has a sense of ritual, isn't it?" Dahai said with a wry smile.
When I was pulled back to the small loft by the sea, my whole body relaxed.
If the other four priests are bad people, I believe Dahai is still a good person.
"Everyone?" I said.
"No, no, no, those clothes are really Japanese. We killed them. There were seven pieces and one national flag in total." Dahai said.
"Yes, everyone." Dahai said.
And the sea not only helped me hide it, but also pulled me back to the attic.
"So now you want to know?" Dahai said.
"You don't want me to interrupt?" I said.
I lay on the floor of the small attic, knowing that my back was covered in dust.
"I heard everything you said before. According to your statement, you originally planned to tell me and let me follow you to guard this?" I said.
It can really be said that Dahai has watched me grow up since I was a child. I knew he was not a bad person from the moment I hung up outside the attic without saying anything. The situation at that time was that as long as the sea pushed the window lightly, I would fall from a height of more than ten meters.
A little starry red lighted up again, and I understood that it was the sea that took another breath.
"Everyone except the five of us." Dahai said.
This feeling of contradiction and conflict makes me very uncomfortable.
This feeling of contradiction and conflict makes me very uncomfortable.
"You are not bad people, are you?" I said without confidence.
"Please elaborate, I want to know." I said.
"Hello? Are you listening?" Dahai said.
"It's been passed down from generation to generation," Dahai said.
It can really be said that Dahai has watched me grow up since I was a child. I knew he was not a bad person from the moment I hung up outside the attic without saying anything. The situation at that time was that as long as the sea pushed the window lightly, I would fall from a height of more than ten meters.
And the sea not only helped me hide it, but also pulled me back to the attic.
"Yes, yes, you said it very vividly. It's a secret that cannot be told. It has a sense of ritual, isn't it?" Dahai said with a wry smile.
"I remember there were only four pieces when I opened it, and according to your statement, shouldn't this place be a place of interest? Why can't we let others know about it? Let's spread the word. Then aren't your ancestors all martyrs? "I said.
"You are not bad people, are you?" I said without confidence.
"Do you still remember the island country's military uniform?" Dahai said.
At such a high place, even if you are not dead, you will be disabled.
"Who are they?" I said.
I nodded my head. I couldn't even see the sea in the dark room.
"In 1937, the Japanese invaded the Central Plains. They opened the Marco Polo Bridge first and then Shanhaiguan..." I said calmly.
And the sea not only helped me hide it, but also pulled me back to the attic.
"You are quite thoughtful, but it is exactly what you said. My ancestors sent and received telegrams here. You noticed the bell in the window. Originally there was a rope connected to the corridor below. If someone breaks in, the thread hidden in the wall pillar will be pulled. The people above will know and be prepared in advance," Dahai said.
"Okay, you'd better interrupt. After a few years of not seeing each other, your wings have hardened. How dare you be the same age as me?" Dahai said.
It has been more than twenty years, and I have memories of more than ten years.
"I remember there were only four pieces when I opened it, and according to your statement, shouldn't this place be a place of interest? Why can't we let others know about it? Let's spread the word. Then aren't your ancestors all martyrs? "I said.
If the other four priests are bad people, I believe Dahai is still a good person.
"The singing is pretty good. This church was built in 1939. A returned overseas Chinese told us that the Japanese would not invade foreign churches, so you should be able to understand what the things here are for, right?" Dahai said.
Dahai watched my actions and sat aside, turning off the flashlight beside him.
"So now you want to know?" Dahai said.
If the other four priests are bad people, I believe Dahai is still a good person.
"Hello? Are you listening?" Dahai said.
"The singing is pretty good. This church was built in 1939. A returned overseas Chinese told us that the Japanese would not invade foreign churches, so you should be able to understand what the things here are for, right?" Dahai said.
"Remember, there are clothes in the wooden box." I said.
He fell down in the small attic, breathing heavily.
The moment I finished speaking, I knew I had asked the wrong question, or that I shouldn't be so direct.
In the dim room at this time, I could only hear my own breathing.
In the dim room, cigarette butts sparkled with sparks.
At least the performance he is giving me now makes me feel that he cannot be bad.
After a moment, I said breathlessly: "Why are there military uniforms of the island country here?"
"It's not unnecessary," I said.
There were a lot of things running through my mind, why the sea wanted to help me and so on.
"What do you mean you can't leave?" I said.
It has been more than twenty years, and I have memories of more than ten years.
"Keep this secret with us until you die, and pass it on. From generation to generation, pass it on and then keep it." Dahai said.
"I heard everything you said before. According to your statement, you originally planned to tell me and let me follow you to guard this?" I said.
At such a high place, even if you are not dead, you will be disabled.
"In 1937, the Japanese invaded the Central Plains. They opened the Marco Polo Bridge first and then Shanhaiguan..." I said calmly.
I dare not say that the sea smells like my father's, but I definitely admire him no less.
"You don't want me to interrupt?" I said.
I lay on the floor of the small attic, knowing that my back was covered in dust.
"You don't want me to interrupt?" I said.
I dare not say that the sea smells like my father's, but I definitely admire him no less.
"Don't interrupt me, I'll speak slowly." Dahai said.
The moment I finished speaking, I knew I had asked the wrong question, or that I shouldn't be so direct.
Dahai smiled bitterly and said: "I can tell the story in this door, but after listening to it, you will never be able to leave here."
"Ancestors? So are your ancestors Chinese or Japanese?" I asked.
"What about the military uniforms and the national flag? What if the Japs come up by force and put on military uniforms and hold the national flag to pretend to be Japs?" I said.
I lay on the floor of the small attic, knowing that my back was covered in dust.
"China? So you are preaching in China? Unorthodox Christianity, local cultural invasion?" I said.
At least the performance he is giving me now makes me feel that he cannot be bad.
"You are not bad people, are you?" I said without confidence.
"Hello? Are you listening?" Dahai said.
"So now you want to know?" Dahai said.
"What do you mean you can't leave?" I said.
At such a high place, even if you are not dead, you will be disabled.
In the dim room at this time, I could only hear my own breathing.
There were a lot of things running through my mind, why the sea wanted to help me and so on.
At least the performance he is giving me now makes me feel that he cannot be bad.
"Keep this secret with us until you die, and pass it on. From generation to generation, pass it on and then keep it." Dahai said.
Because I was so tired, I just wanted to lie down, and my hands were exhausted and started to tremble. I can no longer hold onto things and exert my strength.
At least the performance he is giving me now makes me feel that he cannot be bad.
"Who are they?" I said.
"You are quite thoughtful, but it is exactly what you said. My ancestors sent and received telegrams here. You noticed the bell in the window. Originally there was a rope connected to the corridor below. If someone breaks in, the thread hidden in the wall pillar will be pulled. The people above will know and be prepared in advance," Dahai said.
"Don't interrupt me, I'll speak slowly." Dahai said.
"What kind of logic is this? A secret that cannot be told?" I said.
At least the performance he is giving me now makes me feel that he cannot be bad.
I lay on the floor of the small attic, knowing that my back was covered in dust.
"You are quite thoughtful, but it is exactly what you said. My ancestors sent and received telegrams here. You noticed the bell in the window. Originally there was a rope connected to the corridor below. If someone breaks in, the thread hidden in the wall pillar will be pulled. The people above will know and be prepared in advance," Dahai said.
"You are quite thoughtful, but it is exactly what you said. My ancestors sent and received telegrams here. You noticed the bell in the window. Originally there was a rope connected to the corridor below. If someone breaks in, the thread hidden in the wall pillar will be pulled. The people above will know and be prepared in advance," Dahai said.
"Yes, yes, you said it very vividly. It's a secret that cannot be told. It has a sense of ritual, isn't it?" Dahai said with a wry smile.
"You don't want me to interrupt?" I said.
"Say it," I said.
"I think you don't understand what I mean. Something that needs to be known but cannot be told? Is this still a secret? Then it's better not to pass it on and forget all about this secret." I said.
My neck and head were starting to feel uncomfortable where they met the ground, but I didn't care.
"Ask, I know you are full of doubts now." Dahai said.
"You are not bad people, are you?" I said without confidence.
"No, no, no, those clothes are really Japanese. We killed them. There were seven pieces and one national flag in total." Dahai said.
I lay on the floor of the small attic, knowing that my back was covered in dust.
"So now you want to know?" Dahai said.
"In 1937, the Japanese invaded the Central Plains. They opened the Marco Polo Bridge first and then Shanhaiguan..." I said calmly.
"However, this secret has been passed down for more than a hundred years. We are witnesses, and these are physical evidence." Dahai reached out and patted the wooden table.
"Please elaborate, I want to know." I said.
At least the performance he is giving me now makes me feel that he cannot be bad.
The sound of a wooden box being knocked was heard, but it was dark and nothing could be seen.
He fell down in the small attic, breathing heavily.
It has been more than twenty years, and I have memories of more than ten years.
"Of course they are Chinese, Chinese from generation to generation." Dahai said.
"Everyone except the five of us." Dahai said.
It can really be said that Dahai has watched me grow up since I was a child. I knew he was not a bad person from the moment I hung up outside the attic without saying anything. The situation at that time was that as long as the sea pushed the window lightly, I would fall from a height of more than ten meters.
"It's not unnecessary," I said.
The moment I finished speaking, I knew I had asked the wrong question, or that I shouldn't be so direct.
"You are quite thoughtful, but it is exactly what you said. My ancestors sent and received telegrams here. You noticed the bell in the window. Originally there was a rope connected to the corridor below. If someone breaks in, the thread hidden in the wall pillar will be pulled. The people above will know and be prepared in advance," Dahai said.
When I was pulled back to the small loft by the sea, my whole body relaxed.
"I first thought you were just fake priests, but now I suspect you are a cult." I sat up and said.
"No, no, no, those clothes are really Japanese. We killed them. There were seven pieces and one national flag in total." Dahai said.
If the other four priests are bad people, I believe Dahai is still a good person.
"You don't want me to interrupt?" I said.
"I had the same reaction as you back then. But unlike you, I have to inherit it. But after I heard this story, I acquiesced to this kind of thing. This story is something to be proud of, but I can only secretly care about it. Pride." Dahai said.
Dahai watched my actions and sat aside, turning off the flashlight beside him.
My first reaction was to make my own judgment after knowing the story.
"Yes, everyone." Dahai said.
"Do you still remember the island country's military uniform?" Dahai said.
"I remember there were only four pieces when I opened it, and according to your statement, shouldn't this place be a place of interest? Why can't we let others know about it? Let's spread the word. Then aren't your ancestors all martyrs? "I said.
"China? So you are preaching in China? Unorthodox Christianity, local cultural invasion?" I said.
The moment I finished speaking, I knew I had asked the wrong question, or that I shouldn't be so direct.
"What kind of logic is this? A secret that cannot be told?" I said.
"I first thought you were just fake priests, but now I suspect you are a cult." I sat up and said.
"Hello? Are you listening?" Dahai said.
"You want to say that this is a place where intelligence is received in anti-war movies or spy movies?" I said.
"The singing is pretty good. This church was built in 1939. A returned overseas Chinese told us that the Japanese would not invade foreign churches, so you should be able to understand what the things here are for, right?" Dahai said.
"You are better than all of us back then. I can give you a choice. Either go out as if you don't know anything, leave here and never come back. Or listen to me carefully and finish this story, and then agree to help me protect it together." Dahai. said.
It has been more than twenty years, and I have memories of more than ten years.
"However, this secret has been passed down for more than a hundred years. We are witnesses, and these are physical evidence." Dahai reached out and patted the wooden table.
"Remember, there are clothes in the wooden box." I said.
A little starry red lighted up again, and I understood that it was the sea that took another breath.
Dahai smiled bitterly and said: "I can tell the story in this door, but after listening to it, you will never be able to leave here."
"You want to say that this is a place where intelligence is received in anti-war movies or spy movies?" I said.
I dare not say that the sea smells like my father's, but I definitely admire him no less.
My first reaction was to make my own judgment after knowing the story.
"I think you don't understand what I mean. Something that needs to be known but cannot be told? Is this still a secret? Then it's better not to pass it on and forget all about this secret." I said.
"Ask, I know you are full of doubts now." Dahai said.
"So now you want to know?" Dahai said.
"I first thought you were just fake priests, but now I suspect you are a cult." I sat up and said.
"Of course they are Chinese, Chinese from generation to generation." Dahai said.
"You are quite thoughtful, but it is exactly what you said. My ancestors sent and received telegrams here. You noticed the bell in the window. Originally there was a rope connected to the corridor below. If someone breaks in, the thread hidden in the wall pillar will be pulled. The people above will know and be prepared in advance," Dahai said.
"Yes, yes, you said it very vividly. It's a secret that cannot be told. It has a sense of ritual, isn't it?" Dahai said with a wry smile.
"Say it," I said.
"You are not bad people, are you?" I said without confidence.
The moment I finished speaking, I knew I had asked the wrong question, or that I shouldn't be so direct.
Dahai watched my actions and sat aside, turning off the flashlight beside him.
"Hello? Are you listening?" Dahai said.
"It's been passed down from generation to generation," Dahai said.
"It's not unnecessary," I said.
At least the performance he is giving me now makes me feel that he cannot be bad.
"Don't interrupt me, I'll speak slowly." Dahai said.
"Please elaborate, I want to know." I said.
"Please elaborate, I want to know." I said.
I nodded my head. I couldn't even see the sea in the dark room.
"I think you don't understand what I mean. Something that needs to be known but cannot be told? Is this still a secret? Then it's better not to pass it on and forget all about this secret." I said.
He fell down in the small attic, breathing heavily.
"Say it," I said.
"Ask, I know you are full of doubts now." Dahai said.
The moment I finished speaking, I knew I had asked the wrong question, or that I shouldn't be so direct.
A little starry red lighted up again, and I understood that it was the sea that took another breath.
"I heard everything you said before. According to your statement, you originally planned to tell me and let me follow you to guard this?" I said.
"It's not unnecessary," I said.
"So now you want to know?" Dahai said.
At least the performance he is giving me now makes me feel that he cannot be bad.
"Yes, everyone." Dahai said.
"Do you still remember the island country's military uniform?" Dahai said.
"The three missing pieces of clothing are the story I want to tell you. They are also the reason why this place can only be kept a secret and cannot be praised," said Dahai.
The sound of a wooden box being knocked was heard, but it was dark and nothing could be seen.
"You are not bad people, are you?" I said without confidence.
"I had the same reaction as you back then. But unlike you, I have to inherit it. But after I heard this story, I acquiesced to this kind of thing. This story is something to be proud of, but I can only secretly care about it. Pride." Dahai said.
"What do you mean you can't leave?" I said.
I didn't speak.
"I first thought you were just fake priests, but now I suspect you are a cult." I sat up and said.
Because I was so tired, I just wanted to lie down, and my hands were exhausted and started to tremble. I can no longer hold onto things and exert my strength.
In the dim room at this time, I could only hear my own breathing.
"Hello? Are you listening?" Dahai said.
I lay on the floor of the small attic, knowing that my back was covered in dust.
And the sea not only helped me hide it, but also pulled me back to the attic.
This feeling of contradiction and conflict makes me very uncomfortable.
"Don't interrupt me, I'll speak slowly." Dahai said.
He fell down in the small attic, breathing heavily.
"You don't want me to interrupt?" I said.
After a moment, I said breathlessly: "Why are there military uniforms of the island country here?"
"What about the military uniforms and the national flag? What if the Japs come up by force and put on military uniforms and hold the national flag to pretend to be Japs?" I said.
"Keep this secret with us until you die, and pass it on. From generation to generation, pass it on and then keep it." Dahai said.
"You don't want me to interrupt?" I said.
"Hello? Are you listening?" Dahai said.
"Okay, you'd better interrupt. After a few years of not seeing each other, your wings have hardened. How dare you be the same age as me?" Dahai said.
When I was pulled back to the small loft by the sea, my whole body relaxed.
There were a lot of things running through my mind, why the sea wanted to help me and so on.
"Don't interrupt me, I'll speak slowly." Dahai said.
It has been more than twenty years, and I have memories of more than ten years.
"In 1937, the Japanese invaded the Central Plains. They opened the Marco Polo Bridge first and then Shanhaiguan..." I said calmly.
"Remember, there are clothes in the wooden box." I said.
I lay on the floor of the small attic, knowing that my back was covered in dust.
"You are not bad people, are you?" I said without confidence.
If the other four priests are bad people, I believe Dahai is still a good person.
"Everyone?" I said.
"Then do you remember when the island nation invaded China?" Dahai said.
"I first thought you were just fake priests, but now I suspect you are a cult." I sat up and said.
"Ancestors? So are your ancestors Chinese or Japanese?" I asked.
"Who are they?" I said.
At least the performance he is giving me now makes me feel that he cannot be bad.
I was thinking if I had waited a few minutes or if I was not careful, my life would have been lost.
"Everyone?" I said.
"No, no, no, those clothes are really Japanese. We killed them. There were seven pieces and one national flag in total." Dahai said.
"I think you don't understand what I mean. Something that needs to be known but cannot be told? Is this still a secret? Then it's better not to pass it on and forget all about this secret." I said.
"In 1937, the Japanese invaded the Central Plains. They opened the Marco Polo Bridge first and then Shanhaiguan..." I said calmly.
"So now you want to know?" Dahai said.
"Do you still remember the island country's military uniform?" Dahai said.
"The singing is pretty good. This church was built in 1939. A returned overseas Chinese told us that the Japanese would not invade foreign churches, so you should be able to understand what the things here are for, right?" Dahai said.
"I had the same reaction as you back then. But unlike you, I have to inherit it. But after I heard this story, I acquiesced to this kind of thing. This story is something to be proud of, but I can only secretly care about it. Pride." Dahai said.
"Of course they are Chinese, Chinese from generation to generation." Dahai said.
The moment I finished speaking, I knew I had asked the wrong question, or that I shouldn't be so direct.
If the other four priests are bad people, I believe Dahai is still a good person.
"You want to say that this is a place where intelligence is received in anti-war movies or spy movies?" I said.
It can really be said that Dahai has watched me grow up since I was a child. I knew he was not a bad person from the moment I hung up outside the attic without saying anything. The situation at that time was that as long as the sea pushed the window lightly, I would fall from a height of more than ten meters.
At such a high place, even if you are not dead, you will be disabled.
"You are quite thoughtful, but it is exactly what you said. My ancestors sent and received telegrams here. You noticed the bell in the window. Originally there was a rope connected to the corridor below. If someone breaks in, the thread hidden in the wall pillar will be pulled. The people above will know and be prepared in advance," Dahai said.
"It's been passed down from generation to generation," Dahai said.
After a moment, I said breathlessly: "Why are there military uniforms of the island country here?"
"You are better than all of us back then. I can give you a choice. Either go out as if you don't know anything, leave here and never come back. Or listen to me carefully and finish this story, and then agree to help me protect it together." Dahai. said.
Dahai watched my actions and sat aside, turning off the flashlight beside him.
"I heard everything you said before. According to your statement, you originally planned to tell me and let me follow you to guard this?" I said.
"What about the military uniforms and the national flag? What if the Japs come up by force and put on military uniforms and hold the national flag to pretend to be Japs?" I said.
"No, no, no, those clothes are really Japanese. We killed them. There were seven pieces and one national flag in total." Dahai said.
"Of course they are Chinese, Chinese from generation to generation." Dahai said.
"No, no, no, those clothes are really Japanese. We killed them. There were seven pieces and one national flag in total." Dahai said.
"You don't want me to interrupt?" I said.
"The three missing pieces of clothing are the story I want to tell you. They are also the reason why this place can only be kept a secret and cannot be praised," said Dahai.
"You are better than all of us back then. I can give you a choice. Either go out as if you don't know anything, leave here and never come back. Or listen to me carefully and finish this story, and then agree to help me protect it together." Dahai. said.
"I remember there were only four pieces when I opened it, and according to your statement, shouldn't this place be a place of interest? Why can't we let others know about it? Let's spread the word. Then aren't your ancestors all martyrs? "I said.
"You want to say that this is a place where intelligence is received in anti-war movies or spy movies?" I said.
At least the performance he is giving me now makes me feel that he cannot be bad.
"The three missing pieces of clothing are the story I want to tell you. They are also the reason why this place can only be kept a secret and cannot be praised," said Dahai.
I nodded my head. I couldn't even see the sea in the dark room.
"China? So you are preaching in China? Unorthodox Christianity, local cultural invasion?" I said.
"Say it," I said.
"Please elaborate, I want to know." I said.
"You want to say that this is a place where intelligence is received in anti-war movies or spy movies?" I said.
It has been more than twenty years, and I have memories of more than ten years.
"Don't interrupt me, I'll speak slowly." Dahai said.
At such a high place, even if you are not dead, you will be disabled.
Dahai stamped the ground with his foot and said: "In order to cover up the helpless actions of the entire church, this must be passed down. This thing in the attic cannot be discovered by others. This is what we have to do."
This feeling of contradiction and conflict makes me very uncomfortable.
"Okay, you'd better interrupt. After a few years of not seeing each other, your wings have hardened. How dare you be the same age as me?" Dahai said.
"I first thought you were just fake priests, but now I suspect you are a cult." I sat up and said.
"Say it," I said.
"Everyone except the five of us." Dahai said.