I Went Through the Air-Raid Shelter to Provide Logistical Support for the Villagers Fighting Against the Japanese

"Are you sent by the Japanese?" "Is anyone following you? Tell me, or I'll kill you!" The fierce-looking girl held a dagger to my neck. Blood flowed from the cut on my arm, and pain shot through me. Only then did I believe that this wasn't a film crew shooting an anti-Japanese war drama. I really had traveled back to the anti-Japanese war era through the air-raid shelter in the back mountain. 01. The story begins when I came to Hejia Village to gather inspiration. At night, I secluded myself in my rented house to paint, and during the day, I went out to gather inspiration. I heard from the villagers that there was an abandoned air-raid shelter in the back mountain, so I wanted to take a look. Unexpectedly, as soon as I poked my head in with my phone lit up, suddenly...