When the dazzling white light faded, before Wei Ran had time to see his surroundings clearly, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his left wrist!
"Fuck-ah! Hiss-!"
His wailing frightened Beria, who was lying on the ground, to immediately get up and anxiously circle around his chair, humming in his big mouth full of saliva as if he wanted to say something.
But Wei Ran had no time to respond to Gouzi Beria at this time. In just a few seconds, big beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.
The pain in my wrist is different from the severe needle prick pain when I took out the crawler transport vehicle, which was like a set meal from Grandma Rong. Although the latter is also painful, as long as you endure it, it will be over in just one second. It can be said that it comes and goes quickly.
But that's not the case on the wrist at this time. It feels like someone has stripped off his nerves and muscles, sprinkled them with thick chili powder, and even used them while waiting for the marinade to taste. It’s like playing a Guangling San song with nerves on strings!
Wei Ran even suspected that this was just the metal notebook deliberately torturing him, because even if he was really injured by a gunshot, it wouldn't hurt that much at all!
However, even though the pain was excruciating, he was extremely sober, as if even his brain had forgotten to activate its self-protection mechanism just to watch the fun.
But even so, Wei Ran, who kept screaming, was still very happy in his heart. Although the pain this time was unbearable, it was far better than what he had experienced after the one in Teng County. At least, he could still scream out. This time I couldn’t even scream!
Amid his continuous screams, as time passed by, Beria put his big paws on the table again and again and stood up, anxiously pressing his nose against Wei Ran, who was shivering in pain. .
I don't know if it was ten minutes or an hour, but the pain that invaded the bone marrow completely subsided, and Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been fished out of the water.
At this time, he could barely feel the presence of his left hand, but the uncontrollable slight twitching of the five fingers on that hand hinted that the five brothers could still use it.
However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a soft "click" sound behind him!
Turning around subconsciously, Wei Ran was surprised to find that the door of the safe, which was the size of a washing machine, opened on its own.
Pulling away the dog that was spinning around him, Wei Ran held his left arm in his right hand and moved it to the edge of the safe, then looked inside.
It didn't matter at this glance, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face. At this time, on the tray inside the empty safe, there was not only an old-fashioned Soviet kettle, but also three green kettles next to the kettle. small stone!
He picked up the kettle and shook it. The sound of kacha kacha immediately brought a smile to his sweaty face.
"It's not a loss! This cliff is not a loss!"
Wei Ran held the kettle under his arm, unscrewed the lid with difficulty with his right hand, then gently poured the kettle, and smoothly poured out several large and small stones from it!
Satisfied, Wei Ran stuffed the stones back into the kettle and put the kettle back into the safe. Wei Ran picked up the three extra stones that couldn't be stuffed into the kettle and looked at them. The largest of the three stones had a pigeon egg.
The two smaller ones are about the same size as quail eggs.
If you put it on a diamond, although this size is amazing enough, it is definitely not rare. Even if it is this big after cutting, you can definitely find it as long as you have money.
But it's different when it comes to demantoid garnets. There are very few of these that exceed two carats. Those that can reach the size of the stones in the kettle can be traded at auction, let alone these three as big.
"Why did the reward end up in the safe this time?" Wei Ran muttered to himself and subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment.
Only then did he realize belatedly that what was brought back was definitely not those stones.
At this time, on the wall next to the bed, where the three-barrelled German Air Force survival gun of World War II hung, there was actually a coiled cowhide whip! Although this thing has little practical value, it
It is a perfect souvenir that can carry all the memories.
“A souvenir from a Siberian farmhouse”
Wei Ran murmured something to himself, then walked around the living cabin carefully, and even walked around the cab.
Unfortunately, the big AK that he had been longing for still didn't appear, and he didn't even get the second best SKS semi-automatic rifle.
Only then did he sit on the sofa chair next to the table again. He rolled up his sleeves and looked at the bruise on his wrist that was shaped like Halley's Comet.
Wei Ran stretched out his hand and rubbed it gently. The moment his fingers touched there, Wei Ran grimaced in pain.
After confirming that this hand would not be able to use any strength in a short time, he focused on the metal book still on the table.
At this time, the two pictures on this page had long been turned into black and white photos. In the first photo, the pistol, pocket watch and wine bottle placed on the table made him recognize it at a glance. It was clearly Mickey.
Ta asked Dr. Goosen about his habits of arranging his personal belongings when drinking.
However, he frowned when he saw the second photo. In his mind, he didn't remember anyone pushing a TT33 pistol into the back of someone's head.
On the other hand, the back of the head in the photo... seems too small?
No, no, no! Wei Ran's eyes widened. It wasn't just the back of his head that was small, the hand holding the gun was really not that big either!
I couldn't wait to look down and saw that the pale yellow page had already been filled with words written by a metal quill.
"Good deeds are rewarded and evil deeds are rewarded"
Dr. Gusen was transferred from Mine No. 52 to Kazan on January 2, 1952. In the summer of 1954, he committed suicide by drowning on the banks of the Volga River. He left behind a son, Sersi Koka.
Pontiac/Su Sheng male head nurse. In 1953, mining at No. 52 Mine stopped and he was transferred to a nearby military base. After retiring in the fall of 1966, he moved to Chita to spend his remaining years. He passed away in the summer of 1980.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Political Commissar Krechi, after the mining of No. 52 Mine stopped in 1953, he volunteered to stay and guard the mine. In the winter of 1960, he was shot to death by thieves and was buried in No. 52 Mine.
At the foot of the mine statue.
Nurse Zoya married Mikita after leaving Mine No. 52 in 1953. They had a daughter, Sasha, in 1955. She died of dystocia in 1960.
Captain Mikita, in the winter of 1951, was ordered to lead prisoners of war to the aluminum mines on the west side of the Ural Mountains to carry out mining work. In 1953, all the prisoners of war in the original No. 52 mine were killed in the fake hand mine. In the same year, he married Nurse Zoya and settled in Kazan, engaged in
Slaughtering work.
In the winter of 1966, he returned to Mine No. 52 with Sersi Coca and Paulide to retrieve gems. Unfortunately, he was shot and died of abdominal infection. As requested before his death, he was buried in the former Dr. Goosen's office at Mine Hospital No. 52.
Captain Paulide retired from mining in No. 52 Mine in 1953 and settled in Kharkev. In the winter of 1966, he returned to Mine No. 52 with Captain Mikita.
After Captain Mikita died unfortunately, he selectively followed Mikita's will and sent some of the gems and Sersi back to Kazan and then returned to Kharkiv to continue his work as a shepherd. In the summer of 1982, due to the accidental theft of the gems,
Passed away suddenly from a heart attack.
Lost the gem?
Wei Ran couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, and then he could only helplessly shake his head and sigh inwardly, before continuing to look down.
Nurse Yin Linni, in the winter of 1951, was transferred from Mine No. 52 to Work Site No. 501 on the joint recommendation of Pontiac's head nurse and political commissar Kretsch.
In the spring of the following year, in order to escape from the No. 501 construction site, he consorted with the prisoner of war guard and successfully used his pregnancy to transfer to Saranpaul to work.
In the winter of 1953, he went to Mine No. 52 to report on political commissar Krechi and failed, then returned to Saranpaul to lie dormant.
Starting in 1956, under the guise of collecting the bodies of missing prisoners of war, Yin Linni repeatedly encouraged the remaining prisoners of war to go to Mine No. 52 to look for clues about gems. This eventually aroused the alarm of political commissar Krechi and planted a large number of mines in Mine No. 52.
In 1960, he married prisoner of war No. 589 and went into hibernation again.
Since 1964, he led prisoners of war to Mine No. 52 many times to search for gems in the name of collecting corpses.
In 1966, she was captured by Mikita and others and accidentally infected with rabies virus. In order to save her son Vajim, Yin Linni took the risk to perform surgery on Mikita.
After Mikita died of abdominal infection, Yin Linni took the initiative to trap herself in Mine No. 5 and detonated the explosives herself before the onset of rabies virus.
The remaining prisoners of war, headed by No. 589, were captured by Mikita and others in 1966 and buried alive in the No. 52 mine. No one survived.
Vajim, the son of Yin Linni, survived after shooting three of his companions in the winter of 1966 at the request of Paulide.
After returning to Saranpaul in the same year, he suffered from mental illness. In 1968, he was sent to reeducation through labor for shooting his half-brother. He returned to Saranpaul in 1972. Since then, he has been imprisoned many times for robbery and joined a local gang.
Since 1995, it has been funded by approved merchants to operate various mining equipment and has long-term collected various strategic mineral resource information for them.
Did he become a spy? Wei Ran raised his eyebrows and continued reading patiently.
Sersi Koka, son of Dr. Gusen, left Mine 52 in 1966 and returned to Kazan.
In 1972, he married Paulide's daughter and worked as a librarian. In 1982, due to Paulide's unexpected death, he moved to Harkov and became a jewelry craftsman. In the summer of 2018, he passed away due to illness.
"Good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded, good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded..."
Wei Ran looked at the string of addresses in Saranpaul at the bottom of the page and sighed.
Goosen died on the subject of his research. Political Commissar Krejci died in Mine No. 52.
Mikita, who had killed countless prisoners of war, died in the hands of the sons of prisoners of war. Those children finally paid the price for their wrong birth and childish impulses.
What about Polyd? In order to silence them, he finally used Vajim's hand to kill the children who were not yet adults. But he himself failed to hold on to the gems in the end, and died for it.
Yin Linni was also in a bad situation. Not only did she not get the gem she had been asking for for more than ten years, but she also died in such an incredible way at the hands of the prisoners of war who had been toyed with by her. Those prisoners of war who had done many evil things finally enjoyed a
The treatment of being buried alive.
Not only that, although Sersi's life was quite complete, he and Paulide's daughter gave birth to a son who was a prostitute. Even their granddaughter Lola was reduced to a slave because of the gems that had been found long ago.
To the point of committing theft.
Of course, the child named Vajim was not much better. When he was not yet an adult, he was forced by Polyd to kill a child several years younger than him. Because of this psychological shadow, fear and even guilt
Guilt and hatred killed his mother and the child born to a prisoner of war.
In the following decades, he also experienced being in jail, released from prison, jailed and released again and again. Even after the collapse of the Soviet Union, he became a rough version of himself and walked away with 500,000 yuan.
Isn't it also retribution for the child named Vajim to write this matter down in such detail in the metal book? Could it be that he thought Wei Ran could help him keep this secret?
Thinking of this, Wei Ran could not help but break out in cold sweat again on his forehead. But this time, it was not because the pain in his wrist had subsided a lot. It was because before the white light sent him back, Baoli De was like a bewitcher.
Those questions asked, those questions about whether to kill those children.
"If my brain got hot at that time..."
Wei Ran lowered his head and looked at his still bruised wrist, and then at the safe behind him. There was a look of fear on his face, and even his body shivered involuntarily.
Based on his understanding of metal books, if he really had murderous intentions towards those children at that time, there would be a question mark as to whether he could be sent back...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fortunately, Wei Ran turned over the page full of words. Under the blood-red slowly rotating vortex, there was only the words
A simple sentence, "Those who kill will always be killed."
After sighing softly, he reached into the vortex and pulled out a Nagant revolver loaded with bullets.
fantuantanshu.
Gently turning the bullet nest, Wei Ran took out the bullets one by one, inspected them, and stuffed them back one by one.
Finally, even the revolver was put into the metal book. Wei Ran stretched tiredly, thinking secretly about this harvest.
The harvest in the vortex was only one pistol, which could be said to have shrunk countless times compared to the transport vehicle we got last time.
But if you look at this from another angle, the pistol can be said to be the most basic self-defense weapon besides the bayonet. Not to mention that this gun has existed as early as the Tsarist Russia, which undoubtedly gives it more opportunities to be used -
—At the very least, it is much more practical than the American luxury 1911.
On the other hand, the gems that appeared in the safe could be regarded as making his trip to Mine No. 52 successfully achieve his original goal.
"I originally thought that Selsi didn't know that his father left him a large amount of treasure, but I didn't expect that not only did he know about it, but those gems had probably already been made into light."
Wei Ran shook his head and sighed, feeling that all the treasures seemed to be cursed. Starting from the treasure in the well in the North African desert, to the treasure on Bear Island, and then to the second gold in the desert.
Treasure, even this time.
These treasures themselves seem to have some kind of magic power. It seems that the higher their universal value, the more likely the dark side of human nature will be revealed in those who are close to them.
"In the future, incidents related to treasures cannot be touched again."
Wei Ran decisively found a valuable partner for Poland, who was alone on the blacklist. No matter how valuable the gems he harvested this time were, he was really afraid of the test of human nature.
