On the third day after arriving at the No. 52 Mine Site, Wei Ran got up early under the urging of his biological clock. After eating the breakfast prepared in advance last night, he climbed onto the roof of the car in the dark and entered the cab along the skylight.
Just like yesterday, he used the roar of the engine to drive away the wolves that were ambushing around the transport truck. Wei Ran parked the car under the window of the building again, and climbed up to the third floor along the window before dawn.
But even though he got up early and stayed late, even though he found many interesting old objects by the way, until he finished rummaging through the last room, he didn't find the other half of the map in this dark floor, let alone the demantoid garnet.
Any clues about this.
Of course, even he had to admit that if the possible demantoid garnet treasures were not so attractive, this would definitely be a good place to hunt for treasures.
“Another whole day wasted”
The disgraced Wei Ran glanced at the time on the satellite phone, took an enamel jar wrapped in kraft paper and a few posters in relatively good condition, and left the building cursing.
First, he sent the souvenirs he was going to take away into the warm living cabin, and then returned to the entrance room on the second floor, where he set up the tent Ji Ma had prepared for himself, and used an aluminum washbasin and a
The broken bricks on the floor were used to build a stove and a small bonfire was lit.
This aluminum washbasin produced by the Soviet Union in the 1950s is also interesting. Not only is the capacity in liters stamped with a steel stamp on the bottom, but the price is even stamped on it.
And as far as Weiran knows, this pricing method seems to have remained unchanged until the collapse of the Soviet Union.
For example, an aluminum washbasin with a capacity of 15 liters costs one ruble and a few kopecks, a box of 70 matches costs a few kopecks, and even how many grams an ice cream weighs and how much it costs. These should have changed with the market.
However, everything was printed on the products by the Soviet Union in an almost unchanged way.
Do you think this is very happy? It was indeed very happy at the beginning. After all, the Soviet people did not have to worry about someone driving up prices. However, such a rigid one-size-fits-all policy planted a time bomb for the Soviet Union.
With the development of the country, the income of Soviet citizens increased, but the quantity of goods produced did not increase, and the prices did not become more expensive.
This has caused a terrifying phenomenon. It used to take a month of hard work to buy something, but now you can buy several things in a month of work.
When such situations occurred in large numbers in the Soviet Union, there was no doubt that it resulted in insufficient supply of goods.
In other words, there are plenty of rubles, and bread-buying people line up the whole street in front of the store, but there are only a few pieces of bread in the store. Therefore, after enjoying the benefits for a certain period of time in the beginning, the rigid contradiction between supply and demand in the market has changed.
The shock therapy administered by Gorbachev, who believed in folk remedies to cure serious illnesses, caused sparks that quickly burned away the last trace of vitality of the once behemoth.
Nowadays, although this aluminum washbasin is dim and dull, it is still strong. However, the manufacturer that originally produced this washbasin has most likely become a burial object of the red empire.
Waiting patiently for the long-decayed wooden boards in the washbasin to turn into ashes, Wei Ran messed up the sleeping bags in the tent, and used a parachute to make a windshield for the broken window, as well as a parachute hanging from the window.
After climbing the rope ladder, he put his dirty coat on the roof of the tent, took a photo, and strolled back to the cab of the transport truck wearing only his thermal underwear.
Controlling the transport truck and leaving the building far away, Weiran got into the living cabin and took a comfortable hot bath. While eating a hot dinner, he communicated with Suisui and Ji Ma one after another.
their respective situations.
Nowadays, Suisui is still busy organizing tourists to drive down the Tunguska River. Jima, on the other hand, has successfully landed at the Saranpaul airstrip on a plane driven by Alili at noon today.
Not only that, he has even found a hotel and rented a car. Now, as long as Weiran says hello, he can drive his car over to help at any time.
Of course, Ji Ma not only brought good news, but also bad news. According to him, there will be a heavy snowfall in the area where Weiran is located at the latest tomorrow night.
After making extra sure that the other party had read Inta's weather forecast correctly, Weiran calmly reassured the other party, and then briefly described the photos taken in advance and the current situation.
After fooling Ji Ma, Wei Ran gave the enamel pole that he had returned a good brush, watched the heating stove and cooked a pot of hawthorn leaf tea, secretly pondering his next plan.
After these days of exploration, there are only the last two buildings left here that he has not yet visited. Although he has guessed that there is a high probability that there will be no harvest, he still decided to wait until the day tomorrow and rush to take those two buildings before it snows.
Search the building, and if you still don't find it by then, drive the transport truck over the ditch and look for clues near the mine in the distance.
Having arranged the plan for the next day, General Wei Ran glanced at Beria, who was arching his body and looking warily in the direction of the cabin door, and then looked at the wolf pack that was circling around outside the window, but in the end he just patted it.
The dog head next to you counts as comfort.
In the past few days, the wolf pack seemed to have reached a tacit agreement with Wei Ran.
Basically, as long as the sun goes down and people return to the living cabin of the transport vehicle, the wolves that have been in the forest during the day will return to the abandoned buildings that have long been used as their lairs, and a few wolves will also be sent to hide under the transport vehicle.
, monitoring Weiran to avoid a sudden attack on them.
Accordingly, Wei Ran would also take the opportunity to throw some leftovers or bones with some meat on them outside, which was regarded as paying the overtime pay for the little brother sent by the wolf.
Early the next morning, Weiran will start the engine symbolically, and the wolves hiding under the car and watching out will immediately run away and bark to alert their companions in the building.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, I had no intention of harming their Wei Ran, and I will wait patiently until the wolf leads his team to give up the place and enter the forest before the day begins.
work.
It's hard to say whether this is a harmonious coexistence between man and nature or a compromise between each other, but in the end both parties are in peace. Wei Ran is satisfied, the alpha wolf is satisfied, and the younger members of the wolf pack who can get overtime pay are also satisfied. This is enough.
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Of course, the only person who is dissatisfied with this doggy in the fly camp may be Beria, who always wants to go out and have a fight. Even Weiran occasionally feels that this dog is just faking, because every time it successfully warns, it can take advantage of him.
He got some snacks as a reward, which made him suspect that this dog's motives seemed a little impure.
No matter what the truth was, Beria finally successfully obtained a piece of reindeer bone with meat and cartilage from Wei Ran as a teething stick. The latter also opened it after eating and drinking as he had done a few days ago.
That slightly outdated military radio communication system.
Absently, he monitored the local public radio channels and the aviation bands that few ordinary people paid attention to. By the way, after cleaning the living cabin, he pasted the few posters he brought on the cabinets of the metal cabinets.
The door is used to enhance the atmosphere.
Amidst the crackling sound of the fire and the slight noise Beria made when chewing bones, Wei Ran was also reading the "On the Great Soviet Guard" he brought back at noon under the old desk lamp.
"National War", as well as various reflections written in pen words on the margins of the pages.
Outside the thick double-layered car window, almost directly opposite the door of an abandoned building, the wolf king of the wolf pack was squatting on the ground, watching warily at the warm light coming from the window. And behind him
, other members of the wolf pack, according to the hierarchical system, are enjoying the prey left by the wolf king - an adult reindeer captured by them because of an injured leg.
They spent another peaceful night together. When Wei Ran woke up again, there were finger-sized snowflakes floating outside the window. Fortunately, although the snow looked heavy, there was no wind.
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Therefore, when he had breakfast and carefully opened the skylight of the living cabin as usual, he could even hear the rustling sound of falling snowflakes.
Wei Ran squinted his eyes and looked at the gloomy sky. Wei Ran moved to the cab as usual, used the engine to frighten away the wolves hiding under the carriage, and waited patiently for the alpha wolf to leave with his younger brothers.
Abandoned building, then the transport truck drove to the door of an abandoned building that had not yet been explored.
Compared with the previous building used to hide "Stalin culture", this building has returned to its old appearance. As far as you can see when you enter the door, there are only the remaining red crosses on the wall and the brown medicine bottles mixed with the garbage in the corner.
, allowing him to confirm that this place seemed to have once been a hospital, and there were more various animal feces and bones.
As always, Wei Ran took Beria and searched the first floor carefully. Wei Ran, who found nothing, walked up the stairs to the second floor.
After first looking at the stairs that were supposed to lead to the third floor but were blown up, Wei Ran turned to look at the corridor.
But then, he frowned. Not far from the right hand side of the stairs, there was a security sliding door in the corridor that was as high as the ceiling.
On the top of the sliding door, which was entangled with iron chains, there was a metal sign similar to "Psychiatric Ward, No Entry".
But what caught Wei Ran's attention was that on the inside of the sliding door, there was an SKS rifle with the muzzle pointed at him!
After a little observation, he discovered that although the anti-theft sliding door was wrapped with several circles of iron chains, it was not locked.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Ran carefully untied the iron chain, pushed open the rusty steel anti-theft sliding door with both hands and feet, bent down and picked up the semi-automatic rifle that was covered with dust and rust.
It took a little effort to pull the trigger, but there were still yellow-orange bullets in the bullet chamber, which didn't have much rust at all.
After thinking for a moment, Weiran first emptied the bullet chamber, then closed the metal sliding door and wrapped it with the chain again, and finally tied Beria's traction rope on it.
After finally testing the strength of the sliding door, he took the rifle he picked up and cautiously walked into the first nearest room. However, when he saw clearly what was in the room, he was surprised.
