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Chapter 53 My Movie, His History

A bus headed towards the concentration camp.

Shen Yu sat in the back row, looking at the scenery outside the window.

More than 20 years ago, a new force emerged in the continent of Europa. With extreme slogans, they swept across the entire continent under the leadership of the ruler.

Regarding that war, it has been permanently engraved in history. Like the concentration camp in front of us, it records the tens of millions of people who died in it.

In those concentration camps, countless people were detained, not only Ming people, but also many people from various countries, including those with disabilities, mental patients, etc. They were detained in them and then massacred.

This is a painful history. Many people who were rescued never came back to see it.

And you, why do you want to come back?
The car stopped at the gate of the concentration camp, and there are not many tourists now.

Qianzi prepared the wreath, while Shen Yu jumped out of the car holding white flowers in her hands. It was exactly twelve o'clock at noon, and the weather forecast said that the weather would be bright today, with strong sunshine index and high ultraviolet intensity.

However, Shen Yu always felt that something was watching him.

His legs were trembling, his mouth was dry, and there was cold sweat on his head, not to mention his heart beating faster.

After filming in this concentration camp, Shen Yu never came back.

The temperature was still cold, as if black snow was falling in the sky, Shen Yu could even see some scenes that others couldn't see, distorted and terrifying.

His heart told him that he should not come back.

But... why did he come here again?
Is it because of the smile of the Shinra officer in the movie, is it because of that man's indifferent expression, or is he still standing there with his riding boots shining and his uniform straight?Or is it because...the mind is hard to calm down?
He is killing!

What he hurts are millions of unarmed old and weak women and children, and there are so many unarmed civilians!

Shen Yu could take the film back to the United States or even Daming directly after the filming was finished, and then edit and release it, and never return to Europe. The gate of the concentration camp.

However, he still came back.

Constantine couldn't see them, and Xiao Lizhu couldn't see anything more. These kinds of scenes let Shen Yu know that this is a terrible existence.

As Constantine said, there are some existences, like the ocean and the sky, that you cannot resist.

I can't match your strength, but your shame, I will forever engrave it into history.

Holding the white flowers in his hands, Shen Yu came to the gate of the concentration camp.

There are six words inlaid on the iron fence, and countless people entered it and never came out again.

Bending down, Shen Yu put the white bouquet on the corner of the gate, and then bowed deeply.

It's over, it's over.

The next moment, all the muscles in his body tensed up suddenly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of shiny riding boots.

……

Xiao Lizhu had been observing Shen Yu along the way.

Seeing Shen Yu's trembling look, Xiao Lizhu couldn't help but laugh.

Maybe it's a demon, maybe it's true, he encountered a supernatural event, so he was frightened like this, but like this, how dare he offend Zhu Yourong in the first place?
Zhu Yourong is Wu Yuanyuan's son, and Wu Yuanyuan, that is...

This man, to say that he is bold is very bold, but when he becomes timid... Hehe, at twelve noon, the sun was shining brightly, and he brought a large group of guards. He was worried about himself, and even Constantine called him—— Do you really think that Constantine and the others have been watching Shen Yu?
No, the preview is just over, and they will be surrounded by a large crowd of compliments. They must be arranged by Shen Yu if they can come. For example, a service staff reminded them that director Shen Yu might go to the concentration camp to lay flowers, and asked him if he would go etc.

Alas... But in my conscience, Shen Yu's behavior is okay, it's a bit human.

"what?"

She was stunned for a moment, because an officer in Shenluo's military uniform came to Shen Yu's side calmly, and looked at Shen Yu calmly.

He just stood there upright, looking at Shen Yu's flower offering, looking at his side face, the horsewhip in his hand lightly tapped the side of his leg, exuding an evil aura from his body.

No, it's not evil, but a kind of temperament similar to a superior and a carnivore.

Just like a tiger looks at a herd of horses, a lion looks at an antelope.

According to the law, it is a crime for anyone who wears the military uniform of the Shinra Empire and his clothing in public.Not to mention that here in the concentration camp, except for filming and other reservations made in advance, anyone who dares to wear Shinra military uniforms and accessories from 20 years ago will be directly captured by the guards or beaten on the spot.

Xiao Lizhu's hairs immediately stood on end.

How did he appear, why didn't she feel at all!

At this time, there happened to be a group of tourists coming out of the concentration camp.

There were several old people and a group of young people. The old people's faces were full of tears, and the other two were sitting in wheelchairs, and it was difficult to breathe.

When they came out of the gate, they saw the Shinra officer.

The young man was puzzled and looked around, thinking that he was shooting a movie, but he didn't feel anything.
But one of the old men, seeing the statue-like face of the Shinra officer, suddenly opened his eyes to the extreme.

It was an expression that could only appear with extreme fear and horror, and it was a despair like seeing the deepest nightmare.

He tightly covered his mouth with one hand, wanting to stop what he wanted to say, he wished he could stuff his whole fist into it, as if he would not make a sound.

Just like back then, his father tried his best to cover his mouth.

Just like when my father and uncle and brother entered the bathroom back then.

Just like back then, he pushed the dead body of his relatives in the concentration camp.

He never dared to speak out, he waited for death like a sheep!

Shen Yu raised his head and looked at the Shinra officer.

He knew him, in filming again and again.

He knew him in those historical files and films.

He stands smiling on the land of Eastern Europe, surrounded by burned farms.

He was leaning against a big tree bored, not far away was a hanged guerrilla.

He talked to people, old and weak women and children and young people lined up into the gas chamber.

He is not famous, nor has he had any outstanding military exploits. His name is in the roster of the Shinra Empire, and he has the same life as other Shinra officers, and the countless executioners...

Thousands of Shinra officers like him formed the Third Holy Roman Empire.

Thousands of people like him have set off a war that has spread throughout the world!
Shen Yu once thought about deleting all his images from the movie, but in the end, what should be kept, was kept.

Not because of fear, but because, well, this is history.

It is his shameful history, he is not afraid, what is he afraid of, record it, record it!
I'm not afraid of you.

I'm afraid and won't come.

Shen Yu and him looked at each other without giving in.

"Ahhhh!"

The old man screamed like a night owl, but he couldn't say anything. His abnormality made the young people around him tense up. They thought it was the Shinra officer's cosplay performance that caused the old man to have a stress reaction. Some even wanted to apologize to him.

After all... the devil has been sent to hell for 20 years, how could it be here, this must be a movie.

But the next moment, another old man howled loudly and sharply!

"Von Lauen, you sent my parents, my wife and children to the gas chamber!"

The old man stood up abruptly from the wheelchair, the veins on his hands and face popping out.

"Kill him, kill him!"

The old man's voice was like that of a night owl, and he seemed to be crying, or in other words, really crying!

The young people looked at each other peepingly, but they hesitated. After all, how could this be possible? Did the old man admit his mistake?
"The movie is good, come on."

Shen Yu heard the man whispering softly, and also saw that his figure was a bit blurred.

"who are you?"

Shen Yu asked.

"I?"

Among the crowd in the distance, the old man who was trembling with fright just rushed over. He stretched out his hands to hug the Shinra officer, and at the same time opened his mouth and bit him.

"I'm Von Lauen."

He walked towards the concentration camp. At that time, he was just an ordinary member of the concentration camp.

"I'm Borden Lancis."

His body went into a concentration camp, but his clothes became the uniforms of another war 50 years ago.

The old man fell to the ground helplessly, staring at the officer with wide eyes.

Borden Lancis, the adjutant of the famous Balkan butcher Blenke, Blenke slaughtered millions of people, but there are still admirers who feel that his merits outweigh his mistakes, and his adjutant faithfully carried out his orders.

Casually signed orders to kill one by one.

"I am an operator of the Inquisition."

The witches were nailed to the cross, and the raging flames were burning. They screamed miserably like cats, and the man looked at all this with a smile.

As he walked further and further away, his body became more and more blurred, and different patterns, clothing, and armor appeared on his body, only the face remained unchanged.

"It's the Huns, it's the barbarians, it's the fighters in the arena, it's the slave owners sitting on the high platform, it's the killing, it's the darkness... I am you..."

He continued to walk into the depths of the concentration camp and into the darkness. With guns and weapons on his body, he turned into a saber and a horn bow, and soon became a barefooted ancient man in grass clothes, a primitive man in ragged clothes, and even With the shape of a beast, and... until it disappeared.

The sun was shining brightly at this time, but Shen Yu's body was extremely cold.

At this moment, all the Big Dippers on the Tiancan Gate suddenly lit up.

After writing this paragraph, let me think about how to write it next.

Just an update today, sorry.

(End of this chapter)