Late at night on October 1st, when tourists from China rushed to Inta, they took advantage of this rare National Day holiday to catch the aurora in the night sky on an old An-2 aircraft.
Wei Ran also gently pulled out the arm held by Suisui, carefully opened the door and went downstairs. He got into the darkroom on the first floor alone and locked the door.
As the lights illuminated the windowless room, Wei Ran couldn't help but squint his eyes, but soon he sat on the chair and took out the Nagan revolver from the drawer.
Without any hesitation, Wei Ran took out the metal book. Under his gaze, the metal book flipped the light yellow pages. When it slowly stopped, the metal quill also brushed the pages.
Drawing started quickly.
In the friction between the metal pen tip and the paper, a Nagan revolver held in the hand gradually took shape.
But what made Wei Ran frown was that although he didn't know who the pistol in the pattern was pointing at, he could clearly see that the finger on the trigger had begun to exert force, and even the hammer
It is already gaining momentum and seems to be hitting the bottom fire at any time.
After a while, lines of text appeared below the drawn image:
Role identity: Transport truck driver Victor
Return mission: Take a work photo for each member of the team and a group photo for the team members. Maintain a neutral stance and survive until 1992.
Maintaining a neutral stance? What kind of requirement is that?
Wei Ran was stunned for a moment, and then his vision was replaced by a strong white light. However, it was not until the white light faded, until the low roar of the engine was heard in his ears, and even until he felt the bump under his buttocks that he realized it later.
He realized that this time he was not given any props to use at all!
Blinking his eyes hard, as his vision recovered little by little, the first thing he saw was the various instruments and lights emitting faint light in the front left.
Looking around, there was no doubt that he was sticking out of the cab of a DT-30 transport vehicle. To the left, a young soldier wearing only a sea soul shirt on his upper body was holding the steering wheel and controlling this huge steel machine.
The monster, in the light provided by the halogen headlights, moved slowly on the frozen snowfield.
In the nearly one-square-meter space between the other party and himself, in addition to two seats with cold-proof jackets, cotton hats, gloves and windshields respectively, there is also a wooden slat fixed with wires at the feet.
box.
Although there was slightly insufficient light in the cockpit, Wei Ran could still vaguely see that in addition to an iron thermos and two enamel cups, there were also half a carton of cigarettes, several cans, and what appeared to be a
Glass bottle with vodka.
Looking directly ahead, at the location of the "glove box", there are two AKS-74 rifles with dark brown fiberglass handguards firmly fixed on the metal gun rack. There is even a wooden ammunition box under his feet.
In addition to a metal bullet box inside, there were also a dozen magazines that seemed to be filled with bullets scattered around!
As for his own body, apart from his wide and thick cold-proof trousers and boots, his upper body only wore a sweat-smelling sea soul shirt and a dark woolen waistcoat.
Almost as he finished looking at his outfit, a barely gentle voice came from a small speaker above his head, "Apolly, Apolly, how long until we can get back to the camp?"
Under Wei Ran's gaze, the young soldier in charge of driving reached for the microphone hanging at his hand and responded loudly, "It will take at least another hour and a half to get back to the camp."
"In that case, let's stop for a moment."
The voice on the loudspeaker said, "Our stove is going out and we need to get some firewood. I just saw what seemed to be a fallen dead tree."
"Okay Comrade Murat"
Before the driver named April finished speaking, he slowly stepped on the brakes and said, "Victor, get your gun and get out of the car."
After saying that, Apolly had quickly picked up the cold-proof clothes on the seat on his right and put them on.
Seeing this, Wei Ran quickly put on the cold-proof clothes placed on the seat next to him, and finally took out an assault rifle and handed it to the other party.
When Wei Ran also took the rifle in his hand, April immediately opened the car door. Suddenly, the howling cold wind, the random falling snowflakes, and the low temperature estimated to be forty to fifty degrees below zero, took the driver away in an instant
The room was so hot that it made people sweat.
After shaking his body, Wei Ran pulled up his mask and put on his goggles. Finally, he opened the butt of his gun and looked up at this two-section tracked transport vehicle that could be called a land dragon.
There is a guardrail about one meter high on the driving roof of this car. On the edge of this guardrail, there are rows of halogen headlights installed side by side.
In addition, there is a reindeer skull with antlers fixed in the center of the front face.
Looking towards the rear of the car, there are lights installed almost every one meter on the edges of the two carriages. This makes the area around the car as bright as day.
Just when he moved his eyes to the slight smoke coming from the chimney on the rear carriage, Apolly also came around from the other side.
"Don't be in a daze, Victor, come and help." Before he could finish his words, Apolly had already stepped on the wide tracks and opened the door of the car in front.
Seeing this, Wei Ran hurried over and took over the two motorcycle saws that the other party pulled out of the carriage.
After a while, a person dressed almost the same as them walked over from the rear of the car.
"Sharip, where is that tree?" Apolly asked loudly in the cold wind.
"It's no more than twenty meters away from the back of the car!" Sharip pointed in the direction of the back of the car and shouted, "I'll take you there."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Take this!" As Apolly spoke, he pulled half of a two-hundred-liter oil drum tied with a rope from the carriage and handed it to the other party, then closed it with a clang.
hatch.
Deliberately following behind these two people, Wei Ran walked all the way back. Not only did he see the glass window on the rear carriage that was protected by a steel plate that looked like a blind, he also saw the vague figure of a person in the glass window.
Of course, there are two figures at the back of the car collecting snow with stainless steel buckets, and a figure who seems to be dumping garbage.
Withdrawing his gaze, before Wei Ran walked out of the range of the searchlight, the man named Sharip stopped on the side of the wide track, pointed at a fallen dead tree and shouted, "That's it!"
"Stay away!"
As Apolly spoke, he had already taken off his rifle and handed it to the other party. Then he called to Wei Ran and started the motorcycle saws in their hands.
Amidst the roar of the engine and the splash of sawdust, Apolly easily cut the thigh-thick dead tree into half-meter-long wooden piers, and then Wei Yan cut it into four pieces with a motorcycle saw.
, and was finally picked up by the man named Sharip into half an oil drum used as a sleigh.
After delivering firewood to the rear carriage three times in a row, Sharip signaled Weiyan and Apoli to stop.
Without the roar of the motorcycle saw, the cold winter night seemed a little quieter. Sharip raised his wrist and looked at the time and said, "Pavel has just cooked red cabbage soup, Apolly, Victor,
It’s better to wait until your stomach is filled before continuing.”
"Let's send these things back first"
April pulled off his mask and said loudly, "Besides, Victor and I seem to have two cans of vegetables and a bottle of vodka left, just in time to drink them before returning to the camp!"
"That's what we think!" Sharip laughed and patted Wei Ran and Aboli on the shoulders, "Remember to turn off the engine and come here quickly!"
"no problem!"
Apolly responded loudly, called to Wei Ran, and together they dragged the oil drums containing two motorcycle saws and walked towards the cargo door of the first carriage.
"I'll go up there." Before Wei Ran could finish his words, he had already stepped on the tracks to open the hatch.
Through the dim light above the warehouse, Wei Ran could clearly see that it was divided into three parts by barbed wire.
Near the engine at the front of the car, there are a few wooden boxes and four oil drums with a capacity of 200 liters stacked.
In the middle section, there are things like motorcycle saws, skis, and even various repair tools and parts, as well as a piece of equipment that has no apparent purpose, and a generator fixed to the floor with screws. Of course, there are
A total of five 200-liter oil drums filled with coking coal.
As for the section near the rear of the car, it was particularly interesting. This section was also the only locked area. Through the barbed wire, the only thing he could see were iron sheets placed one next to another, against the wall, and reaching straight to the ceiling.
Cabinet. As for what is contained in this iron cabinet, it is not known at all.
At this moment, the roar of the engine suddenly stopped. Seeing this, Weiran quickly jumped out of the cargo warehouse and closed the heavy hatch.
Almost immediately behind him, Apoli also walked over carrying a bottle of vodka and cans in a net bag.
He followed the other party to the back of the car. After a while, there was a metal ladder at the hatch in the middle of the back of the car.
Apolly knocked the snow on the soles of his feet and patted the car door hard. As the car door was opened by the people inside, the billowing heat wave and contemporary music, along with the smell of foot odor and body odor mixed in, spread out.
Come.
Following Apolly, he got into the carriage that seemed to be about 20 square meters in size. Wherever he looked, the layout inside was extremely simple.
On the left side of the door, there is a bathroom with a glass window, and a pretentious "unoccupied" sign hanging on it.
On the right-hand side, there is a space made of angle iron and chain link wire welded specifically for firewood. And directly above the piles of firewood, there is a large stainless steel water tank fixed on it. There was even a Soviet-style slogan written in red paint - What have you done for perestroika?
Continuing to look forward, next to the water tank and firewood is a stove fixed on the floor. The charcoal fire in the stove is strong, and there is an enamel pot that is steaming with water vapor, and a pot filled with snow. soup bucket.
The socks being baked on the wire tied around the stove were obviously the source of the pungent smell in the carriage.
Looking directly opposite the stove, next to the toilet, there is a tin cabinet that is no different from the one seen in the previous carriage. It's just that the upper part of the iron cabinet is locked, and the lower part is locked. There is actually a safe fixed to the floor in half of it.
Continuing to look forward, there is a one-meter-wide and half-meter-high glass window on the bulkhead on both sides. There is also a metal handle on the edge of the glass window. Obviously, as long as the handle is pulled, the outside of the window can be closed. steel plate for shutters.
Next to the two windows, there is a four-seater solid wood table on each side. On the table on the left, there is a radio playing music and a black wired telephone microphone.
On the table on the right, in addition to a stack of newspapers and a microscope, there is also a calendar. The time displayed on it is clearly December 5, 1991.
At this time, the six people Wei Ran had seen in the photo were sitting around the two tables, working together to make dinner while talking and laughing.
Further inside from these two tables, there are four high and low bunks placed side by side. On the bedside of these high and low bunks, there are also decent wooden signs hanging on them, with their respective names written on them. On the walls adjacent to the bunks on both sides, sundries such as shotguns, clothing, or backpacks were hung.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Look behind you again, there is a 24-hour quartz clock hanging on the closed hatch, and the time displayed on it is 21:46.
"Victor, don't stand there stupidly, wash your hands quickly, and then come over to help."
After looking at the person who was greeting him, Wei Ran matched him with the doctor named Pavel in the photo, immediately responded enthusiastically, and then turned around and got into the bathroom.
I have to admit that even though it was the end of 1991, this bathroom was definitely simple and practical.
In addition to the unnecessary round window on the door, which is as big as a washbasin, there is also a 30cm square small window on the wall facing the door, which can see the outside. On the side of this small window, there is also a A small wrench that controls the closing of the steel shutters outside.
On the floor, there was actually a slightly sunken pipe valve, and on the wall next to it, there was a notice in conspicuous red letters saying "Please open the valve before taking a shower."
Looking at the pipe opening, which was as thick as an arm, and the metal valve switch on the wall that was somewhat similar to the gear lever, Wei Ran was extremely suspicious that this thing was simply modified from an old-fashioned fire valve.
Not only is the drain valve somewhat passable, the folding toilet is even more passable, because it only has a stainless steel toilet seat that can be folded onto the wall, and underneath it is just an iron bucket filled with charcoal ash.
Forget it, there is a shower head above the head, and on the bulkhead opposite the door, there is a stainless steel wash basin and a mirror. Even when he turned on the faucet, even the water flowing out of it was
It's warm.
How fucking evil... Wei Ran muttered to himself, washed his hands in a hurry, turned around and left this weird bathroom.
