At the door of the wooden house deep in the coniferous forest, Wei Ran, sitting on the stone steps, quietly watched the metal quill floating again and wrote under the blue vortex that had just appeared, "If there is a chance,
I really want to work with everyone to build a shelter that can escape war forever."
Before he could reach out, the metal book flipped forward to page 15. Then he saw the red and blue vortex used to store the ten survival rewards flashed, and the metal quill disappeared.
It fell to the paper with a loud snap.
After calming down, Wei Ran looked around vigilantly, immediately put away the metal book, and summoned the half-track motorcycle given to him on page 15 as a ten-time survival reward.
He frowned almost the moment this motorcycle appeared. He had found this place less than half an hour ago while driving this half-track.
But in just a moment, the tent fixed to the motorcycle disappeared, and the white polar bear skin disappeared as well. The only thing left was a roll of reindeer skin fixed to the hood!
Did I miss that flash just now?
Wei Ran suppressed the resentment in his heart and waved his hand to summon the thing in the blue vortex that had just appeared in front of his eyes. Then, a look of surprise on his face showed.
What appeared this time was a sled trailer painted in the same white color! The white polar bear skin and the thick tent that had just disappeared were now placed in this trailer!
Not to mention, there is an extra roll of brown bear skin and a sleeping bag that was only distributed by the German army in the northernmost theater during World War II!
Wei Ran hurriedly summoned the metal book, put the film still held in his hand back to its original position, and then opened the roll of brown bear skin that was equally thick.
"Is this the brown bear skin in the underground shelter that helped a lot?" Wei Ran's face almost burst into laughter. This bear skin was much more complete than the one in the shelter at that time.
Originally, he was wondering why the metal notebook was stingy in giving him a pair of mittens in the incident involving the Finnish battlefield, but he didn't expect that it was waiting for him here! Sure enough, the Finnish battlefield is indeed a geomantic treasure!
After struggling to roll up the brown bear skin and put it back into the sled bucket, Wei Ran looked at the half-track motorcycle next to him, but his face became more and more satisfied.
Although he didn't understand the rules of metal notebooks, there was no doubt that the sled drag box he just got was definitely a great help for home travel.
Not to mention anything else, at least with those two thick bear skins weighing about thirty kilograms each, plus a sleeping bag and tent, there is no need to worry about freezing to death in the future.
On the other hand, without the weight of tents and bear skins, the half-track motorcycle will be much more convenient to use in the future. At least the two positions at the back can be used to carry extra things - even if it is different from the platoon boat
In fact, there are very few opportunities to use it.
"I wonder if there will be any rewards if I go to that address in France..." Wei Ran muttered greedily, but in order to avoid unclear explanation, he finally suppressed this tempting idea.
.
Putting the nearly full drag bucket and half-track motorcycle back into the metal book, Weiran wasted no time. After cleaning up the traces on the ground, he climbed over the barbed wire fence and changed into his own shoes, driving the half-track that had reduced the load by dozens of kilograms.
Motorcycle, return along the original path marked by the tracks.
Returning to the lakeside with joy, Wei Ran once again put on the row boat with the metal book in it, rowed slowly to the other side, took out the metal detector from the bathtub left here, followed the position determined not long ago, and patiently
Looking for the half-track motorcycle with the engine removed.
Unfortunately, I don’t know whether it’s because of the enlargement of the lake area or the repeated freezing and thawing from spring to winter. After working hard for nearly an hour, except for finding a few rusty bullet casings left behind by who knows when,
Until the plane piloted by Akeem landed on the lake again, no valuable discoveries were made.
"My good nephew, what treasure have you found during this time?" Professor Alexei asked impatiently almost as soon as the plane door opened.
"Nothing serious was found." Wei Ran pointed to the bullet casing in the bathtub, "I only found this one by the lake."
"In the past few hours, have you been searching by the lake?" Professor Alexei stared at Wei Ran with an idiot's eyes, "Why don't you go search near the place where the body was found?"
"I'm worried about encountering a brown bear"
Wei Ran spread his hands without any psychological pressure, "Besides, at least there are fewer mosquitoes here."
"Stop talking about this, help move the things down quickly."
While Professor Alexei was speaking, Akeem in the cabin had already handed over a full case of beer.
"How long do you plan to stay here?" Wei Ran grinned and took the beer.
"Didn't I tell you to wait until all the wine is gone?" As Akeem spoke, he actually pulled out two goats from the cabin that were probably not yet weaned! The most exaggerated thing was that the neck of one of the goats was
There is even a bag of condiments hanging on the top!
Just be a human being...
Wei Ran looked at the two little lambs with pity. If these two stupid things knew what they were doing, they would probably jump into the water and drown themselves immediately.
Although he didn't quite understand the hobbies of the two married old men, Wei Ran still helped to unload all the things.
Perhaps because of the discovery of the three corpses, the two old guys tacitly chose the camp on the shore of this unknown lake this time, and also asked Wei Ran to run errands to transport them to the forest.
All the tents and other things were pulled back.
After all this busy work, although the sun was still hanging on the treetops, Wei Ran was already tired and sleepy. He simply didn't bother to pay attention to the two old men who were guarding the smoky bonfire, fishing and drinking.
The thing got into his own tent alone, pulled up the gauze and fell asleep with his head covered.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When he was woken up by the scent of the tent, the sun outside the window was still hanging at the original height, but its position had changed slightly.
Looking not far away, in the large gauze tent that was set up, most of one of the sheep had already entered the barbecue, and the other half was also persuaded by Professor Alexei to join a few fish.
Entered the cooking pot.
As for Akeem, he was actually wearing a pair of bright red swimming trunks at this time, with a round beer belly, and with a not graceful posture, he jumped from the top of the plane into the clear lake while shouting.
"Professor, what are you doing?" Wei Ran asked as he opened the ventilation window.
"As you can see, we are enjoying our short bachelor life."
Professor Alexey waved the stainless steel spoon in his hand and greeted in Russian mixed with Chinese, "Now that you've woken up, come over quickly and help me. See what's missing from the fish and mutton I made. I always feel that
It tastes different from what your grandpa made."
"The short single life of Shentema..." Wei Ran yawned, slowly got up and got out of the tent.
“Let’s have a can of beer first to sober up.”
Professor Alexei handed Wei Ran a bottle of beer, then tasted the pot of so-called fish and mutton he made with a spoon, frowned and said, "Why does it taste so bad?"
Glancing at the blood foam in the pot, Wei Ran shook his head helplessly, took the spoon from the other person's hand, wiped off the foam, and poured the beer he had just opened into it.
Although Professor Alexei had been raised by his aunt to have a picky Chinese stomach for more than 20 years, his cooking skills were not very good. He did not even doubt that the goat that preached the truth
It was put into the pot without bleeding or blanching at all. If it is so delicious, then it is considered a ghost.
While he was helping Professor Alexei save a pot of fresh ingredients that had been spoiled, Akeem had already swam far away. Following him, Wei Ran and Professor Alexey heard his words.
shout.
"Alexey! Victor! Throw a rope over here!" Akeem wiped the water droplets from his face and shouted, "I just seemed to have seen a piece of track underwater!"
"track?!"
Professor Alexei immediately put aside the wine bottle he had just picked up, turned around and ran out of the gauze tent. He gestured with his hands and asked anxiously, "How long are the tracks? Is it that long?"
"How do I know!" Akeem pointed to the water. "I can only see a small part. Anyway, throw a rope down quickly!"
"Victor! Victor!" Professor Alexei shouted, "Where did you put the rope?"
"coming"
Wei Ran responded with a strange expression, dropped the spoon in his hand, and after searching for it, took out a bundle of ropes from the bathtub and threw it to Akeem in the water.
Taking the rope, Akeem plunged into the water and emerged again shortly after, "Try to see if you can pull it out."
"It's so scary if you can pull it out!"
Wei Ran and Professor Alexei said the same sentence at the same time, but the former kept it in his heart, while the latter said it directly.
"What should we do?"
Akeem swam ashore and tried to pull it himself. Sure enough, the other end of the rope seemed to be tied to the navel of the earth, without any thought of moving.
"If there really is a half-track motorcycle down there, I'm afraid the three of us wouldn't be able to pull it up."
Professor Alexei pointed to the aircraft not far away, "Even if you use your Sasha, it will be difficult to pull it out. If what you found is really a half-track motorcycle, that little guy weighs more than a ton.
"
"Or should I find some people to help?" Akeem took the big towel from Wei Ran and wrapped it around his body. "How about asking Asi's son to come?"
"up to you"
Professor Alexei spread his hands and said, "If there is enough time, maybe he can have a drink with us."
"In that case, I'll pick him up now." Akeem said, already starting to get dressed.
"Remember to call him in advance and ask him to wait for you at the airport with useful tools." Professor Alexey reminded, "This can save a lot of time."
"Of course, of course I will contact him in advance." Before he finished speaking, Akeem had already put on his shoes and ran to the plane not far away.
"Professor, is Asi his friend?" Wei Yan asked loudly after Akeem started the aircraft engine.
"right"
Professor Alexei nodded, "You should really go to his house with us. That old guy has dozens of sled dogs and even several wolves."
"Raising wolves?" Wei Ran raised his eyebrows.
"That guy named As has something wrong with his brain."
Professor Alexei tapped his temple, "He has been working on crossing wolves with various sled dogs, trying to breed new dog breeds with advantages in speed and endurance.
But in fact, the only consequence of his sled dog breeding project so far is that it bites a lot of innocent passers-by, which is the real reason why he wants to move his family here."
"I'm full after eating..." Wei Ran gave what he thought was a fair evaluation.
“You’re right”
Professor Alexei nodded in agreement, and then said with regret, "I wanted to spend a few more days here, but I didn't expect to find possibly the most important clue so quickly."
"Speaking of this, what does Alexander say?"
Hearing this, Professor Alexei's face showed a happy look again, "He agreed to your suggestion. Once he puts it into operation, Finnish officials and media will probably come over in a few days."
"I won't participate at that time," Wei Ran said abruptly.
"You won't participate anymore?" Professor Alexei looked at Wei Ran in surprise.
"Professor, do you think Mr. Alexander wants to see me in the interview camera?"
"Why not?" Professor Alexei asked blankly.
"well..."
Wei Ran shook his head tiredly, his uncle was not even as sensitive as Suisui on this kind of matter.
"If you have anything to say, just say it," Professor Alexei said angrily.
"This is not my time to be in the limelight, Professor, and this is not even your time to be in the limelight."
Wei Ran spread his hands and said bluntly, "Mr. Alexander is not your agent, so you should leave the opportunity for interviews to him. I even suggest that you prepare some answers and historical knowledge for him in advance.
