Chapter 550 Picking up rags and hiding in the sand
In the hot desert hinterland, Felix lay in the shadow provided by a boulder and slept particularly soundly. Maurice, who was less than five meters away from him, also struggled to change into a pair of clean pants, and at the same time removed his clothes stained with feces and urine.
The pants were buried in the sand that was about to get hot at the edge of the shadow.
For him, a navigator who is paralyzed in his lower limbs, whether he can escape from the desert alive may not be as much of a worry as incontinence.
Turning around with difficulty and looking in the direction of Leon's body, Morris sighed silently. Of course he wanted to leave here alive, but he was still hesitant to believe Felix.
Maybe give him a try?
Morris glanced at the two watches and the two compasses fixed on his wrists, and he had already made a decision in his heart.
"We must get those magazines." A hundred or ten meters away, Wei Ran, who had been hiding behind a boulder, also made up his mind at the same time.
Since Leon's death, Felix has discarded most of the submachine gun magazines collected from the plane next to Leon's body. Of course, those magazines are not necessary for sanitary ignition, but if
Having the opportunity to replenish your pistol with some ammunition will undoubtedly increase your life-saving bargaining chip.
Having made up his mind, Wei Ran raised his telescope and looked at the navigator Morris, who was still busy cleaning his personal hygiene with sand a hundred meters away. Then, while cleaning his own footprints, he retreated a few hundred meters due west.
meters distance.
After finding a location that was both secluded and cool enough, Wei Ran took off his one-piece flight suit as usual and lay down on it to use it as a cushion.
Perhaps it was because they were too close to each other, or the temptation of those magazines. In short, Wei Ran's sleep was not stable. Every now and then, he would wake up and take a look at the tin can he packed in it.
watch, then close your eyes again.
As time passed by and it was approaching dusk, Wei Ran immediately put on his warm one-piece flight suit, put on his watch, and put away the cans. Then he climbed up to a high ground slowly, and with the help of the telescope
Looking at Felix and the other two.
Under his silent gaze, Felix threw away almost all the unused things on his body and on the chair. Then he put the parachute rope connected to the chair on his shoulders and pulled Morris who was sitting on it.
Then he started to walk north.
Glancing at the compass in front of him, Wei Ran raised the telescope again. He waited until the back of Felix dragging Morris was completely obscured by the sand dunes they climbed over, then he immediately put away the telescope and compass.
Needle, trotted towards Leon's body.
During the day, the high temperature has caused Leon to emit a somewhat unpleasant stench, but in this desert that is like a restricted area for life, not even a fly can be seen.
Not daring to waste time, Wei Ran picked up two loaded submachine gun magazines and stuffed them into his pants pockets, and then started rummaging through Laon's body.
Fortunately, he did find some small items. These small items included half a box of R6 cigarettes, an Austrian passport, and inside the passport, there were two photos and a photo-sized card about two millimeters thick.
Gold plate!
"Where did you get all this gold?"
Wei Ran muttered to himself and put the heavy gold plate into his pocket. Although he could not take this gold plate back to his own era, he could not leave it here to be wasted.
After putting away the gold plate, Wei Ran looked at the photos in his passport. The first photo was a photo of Leon in a suit and an old man wearing glasses. On the blackboard behind them, there were also drawings
Some pictures like river distribution.
This photo is nothing, but the second one is interesting. This photo is a group photo. In this black and white photo, 12 shirtless men are standing on the endless desert. They are all wearing shorts, revealing
He has strong muscles and holds either a shovel or a large wrench in his hand.
A group photo with almost the same content. He had also seen the scanned copy on the problematic USB flash drive provided by Edward, but the top right corner of the group photo had a piece of it burned off.
However, it was in the upper right corner of the same group photo that Wei Ran not only saw the smile on Leon's face with a telescope in his hand, but also saw the young man who shared cigarettes with him on the plane, and the real
The face of a man named Rouse!
Unfortunately, the background chosen for this photo was too monotonous. Not only could there be no special terrain, but the desert was so flat that he couldn't tell where it was taken.
After hesitating for a moment, Wei Ran put the two photos back into his passport and stuffed them into Leon's pants pocket along with the half pack of cigarettes.
Taking out a Rolleiflex double-lens reflex camera and taking a photo of Leon's death, Wei Ran turned around and walked toward the place where Felix and Felix once rested a hundred meters away.
Some things were also abandoned here, including a blanket that smelled of shit, Felix's paratrooper-style helmet and an RZ-1 parachute with only scraps left.
The other things don't matter, but this piece of silk parachute that was cut into pieces is a good thing.
Without any hesitation, Wei Ran immediately picked up a can skin and used the sharp edge to cut off a piece of white silk cloth that was one and a half meters square. He used it as a scarf and wrapped his entire face tightly.
Finally, he put on the leather flying cap and goggles, and Wei Ran tried to take a big breath. When he saw that there was no obstruction at all, he found a rock and sat down with satisfaction.
First, he took out the bullets from the two submachine gun magazines he picked up, then took out the titanium alloy pistol from the metal book, and filled its magazines with bullets. Wei Ran put all the remaining dozens of bullets into his pants.
Then he picked up his shotgun and chased after Felix, following the footprints left by Felix.
Although the pistol is full of bullets, he has no intention of throwing it away. After all, the firepower of his pistol is not as intensive as that of a submachine gun, but this shotgun uses large hunting bullets and has a range far beyond
The submachine gun in Felix's hand.
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He drove quickly and slowly all the way, and when he once again narrowed the distance between the two sides to less than two hundred meters and kept moving forward, a hazy halo appeared around the crescent moon above his head.
Compared to the beautiful night sky, Wei Ran stared at the compass in his hand and frowned. At this time, although Felix's heading was still heading north, it had shifted to the west by at least 20 degrees!
Is this Morris's decision?
Wei Ran secretly clenched the shotgun in his hand and followed quietly, waiting for Felix's response.
However, contrary to his expectation, Felix showed no reaction at all throughout the night except for taking a break at noon. From beginning to end, he acted like a diligent old scalper, pulling Morris forward with all his strength.
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"Is it possible that he is really a good person?" Wei Ran fell into almost the same confusion as Morris, but finally resisted the impulse and decided to continue to follow them and observe for a few days before talking.
Before the sun rose, under the guidance of Morris, Felix's heading gradually adjusted back to true north. After the sun rose completely, he stopped in the shadow of a sand dune.
As usual, Wei Ran hid in the shadow of a sand dune a hundred meters away from the two of them, quietly observing them with the help of a telescope.
However, there was nothing unusual about Felix. After strictly distributing food and water, he lay down directly on the soft sand and handed over the security and sentry work to Morris with confidence.
Seeing this, Wei Ran stopped paying attention to them and hid in his hiding spot. He leisurely poured a large bowl of beer out of a coconut shell, then took out a Snickers bar wrapped in tinfoil and took a big bite.
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After filling his stomach carelessly and drinking two extra bowls of water, Weiran took off the watch from the wrist of his one-piece flight suit with familiarity, put it into a tin can and placed it far away, then took off his flight suit and put it under his body.
Closed his eyes.
However, before he got enough sleep, he was awakened by the yellow sand flying all over the sky. When he subconsciously looked towards the windward side, what came into view was the northeastern road that was at least ten kilometers wide and wrapped around the wind.
There is a lot of sand and the wind is getting closer and closer!
"Fuck! What the hell is this a sandstorm?!"
Wei Ran's sleepiness was immediately wiped away by the sight in front of him. Without thinking, he put on the thick one-piece flight suit as quickly as possible, then put on his watch and put the tin can into the mesh bag.
Fixed on the belt.
By the time he hurriedly arranged the silk scarf on his head and fixed it with a flight hat and goggles, the surrounding visibility had also dropped drastically. Even the originally scorching sun above his head was like a light bulb with insufficient battery.
of.
There was no time to look in the direction of Felix and others. Wei Ran emptied the three bullets in the shotgun as quickly as possible, then climbed halfway up the sand dune and inserted the muzzle of the sock-wrapped gun into the yellow sand at his feet.
, and he himself lay curled up on the sand, holding the shotgun as an anchor in a fetal position. At the same time, he also pointed his feet in the direction of the wind and sand.
Fortunately, because he had goggles and a turban made of parachute cloth, he could open his eyes unscrupulously in this terrifying strong wind, always being on guard against the rocks blown along with the wind and sand.
At the same time, because he is located at a relatively high position, the relatively large and heavy stones blown by the wind basically roll under the sand dunes, and a few can hit large ones, the largest of which is the size of a matchbox.
That’s all.
Although these stones also hurt him, thanks to the protection of the one-piece flight suit, he was not injured.
In comparison, Felix and the others were much better off. Because one of them was awake from beginning to end, they discovered the blowing sandstorm earlier than Wei Ran, so they also had longer preparation time.
With Felix's busy work, the long chair that was originally used as a pallet was thrust into the sand with two metal legs at a 45-degree angle. Their weapons also served as anchor points and were connected to ropes and buried deeper.
In the yellow sand, Felix and Maurice huddled into the gap on the leeward side of the bench, holding on to the legs of the chair with their hands.
In the howling wind, Wei Ran felt that the sand dune he was hiding in was getting shorter at a speed visible to the naked eye, so that he had to endure the severe pain of his hand being hit by rocks from time to time, and continued to poke the shotgun deeper into the yellow sand.
On the contrary, Felix and the two of them, who were a hundred or ten meters away, had to turn over from time to time to avoid being completely buried by the rapidly accumulating yellow sand.
I can't stay in this place!
Wei Ran watched for a while and saw that half of the sand dune had been cut away. He gritted his teeth and pulled out his shotgun. In a crawling posture, he was pushed by the wind and climbed toward a rapidly rising sand pile in the distance.
If you have not experienced it personally, it is difficult to understand the horror of a sandstorm. Although Wei Ran crawled forward in the direction of the wind, he had to punch the barrel of his shotgun into the sand from time to time to prevent himself from being overturned by the strong wind blowing behind him.
But in this way, he would inevitably have to bear the pain of being hit by gravel blown by the strong wind. But in order to survive, in order not to be hit by the wind and hit by the rocks or even buried, he had to endure it.
He crawled forward little by little with the pain.
The yellow sand carried by the strong wind has completely blocked the sunlight above the head, and the surroundings seem to have fast-forwarded from noon to dusk. Everywhere you look, there is a doomsday scene of orange and almost red, and even from time to time,
There were also some man-made objects that blew in from nowhere and disappeared in a flash.
At this time, Weiran no longer cared about the return mission, and just wanted to climb as fast as possible to the back of the sand dune, which was almost two stories high in less than ten minutes.
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When Wei Ran was pushed by the wind and easily ran to the top of the selected dune, he had no time to stop, so he fell down with his teeth and claws, rolling all the way down the other side of the dune, and was finally stopped.
At the foot of the leeward side of the dune.
What made him dumbfounded was that there was actually a tangled barbed wire here. On the barbed wire, there were even a few cans of Spam luncheon meat produced by Silly Old America tied up with thin wires, as well as a few carved boxes with noses and eyes.
coconut shell!
The other end of the barbed wire fence that almost hit him in the face was buried deep in the sand dune behind him that blocked the strong wind and could not be pulled out.
Although it was almost disfigured by this barbed wire that had been wandering for hundreds of kilometers in the desert, fortunately, the sand dune behind it, which was still growing in size, actually blocked the strong wind.
At this time, although there was still a lot of yellow sand around him, at least, even if he stood up, he no longer had to worry about being blown away by the wind.
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