In the corner of the collapsed basement, Ruslan dipped his fingers around the wound on his shoulder. On the collapsed floor shrouded in the flashlight beam, he wrote an almost certain question in French, "Is it him?"
"It can only be him"
Captain Culp responded in French. Seeing that everyone around him except Wei Ran seemed to have temporarily lost their hearing, he could only dip his fingers in the small piece of blood on the floor again and wrote on the reluctant floor in French.
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Seeing that these people had difficulty communicating, Wei Ran rummaged through his backpack and found the plastic book he had originally planned to ask Captain Culp to write a letter to the future teacher Dalia and their children. Then he picked up the plastic book from the metal book.
He took out the pen, scribbled a few strokes on it, and handed it to Captain Culp who was farthest away.
After taking the familiar plastic book, Captain Culp opened it and found that Wei Ran had written on the first page, "Everyone's hearing seems to have been affected by the explosion just now, so we are using this fake communication until our hearing recovers."
Well, after the exchange is over, I will burn it."
After pondering for a moment, Culp wrote in Russian, "Unless our communications were monitored, but even if they were, the code words I used to indicate my request for help would not be deciphered so quickly.
So it was the bell ringer who betrayed us. He was the only one who knew we were here, and it was he who was responsible for arranging a helicopter response for us. The bell ringer also informed me of this mission."
"Why did he betray us?" Ruslan wrote out his doubts after taking the notebook and pen, and then returned them to Captain Culp.
"I'm afraid I won't know until I see him and ask him in person."
After writing this sentence, Culp looked around. The space was so small that it was impossible to even squat, let alone stand up. And the collapsed building debris around them was obviously not something they could solve.
After pondering for a moment, Captain Culp continued to write, "But I'm afraid we can't get out now. Let's report our respective situations. Demoman, do you still have any explosives?"
As the plastic notebook was passed from person to person, everyone also wrote down their physical condition and ammunition and supplies.
When the plastic-covered notebook was passed from Wei Ran's hand to Lezli's hand and then to Feishenk's hand and back again, he also learned about everyone's situation for the first time.
In addition to his physical injuries, Rezri's recovery was particularly chilling. Because he had previously prepared the helicopter landing site to lay out booby traps and escaped from the sewer all the way here, the only explosives left on Rezri's body were now
A few dozen grenades were dropped.
Even if you count the bullets and grenades on the other people, and even if you ignore the impact of the shock wave of the explosion on everyone, it is almost tantamount to wishful thinking to explode these things and escape.
Day by day, it is obvious that this cannibalistic team has become a good influence in the field of combat. It is obvious that this team has been involved in the cannibalistic battlefield for so long. This team has been lurking in the enemy's lair for so long.
The team that had been able to escape safely for a long time and saved so many people by the way, at this moment and in the short future, are destined to never leave this small, dark place that will never see the light of day because of the betrayal of their own people.
hole.
When the notebook and pen were returned to Captain Culp, he sighed and wrote, "It seems that we can't get out of here alive." "I hope only Leva and Ivan can get out of here alive."
Ruslan wrote worriedly, "I'm worried that the bell ringer will also take action against them. If he really betrayed us, I think he will definitely not let anyone go."
"We can't send out radio signals right now"
Agni took the notebook and wrote, "Otherwise, not only will the bell ringer realize that we are still alive and we have companions, but it will also invite a second wave of air-to-ground rocket attacks on us."
"Now I can only hope that both Leva and Ivan are smart people," Serge wrote with a hint of regret on his face, "I originally wanted to find Ivan after this mission.
, let him find a way to arrange a job for me in the Border Patrol where I can often eat caviar."
"They will definitely flee the battlefield."
Rezli did not pick up the notebook, but while mumbling, he took off the electric drill hanging from his waist with difficulty, and then took off the half-meter-long drill tied to his thigh and replaced it.
Then he put the drill bit on the collapsed floor and started the electric drill. Amidst the humming vibration, the finger-thick drill bit smoothly penetrated the floor in the dust that rustled down.
However, when he withdrew the drill bit and put the flashlight to the drill hole to look out, he found that the other end of the collapsed floor was just a space the size of a TV. Even if he could open it, there was no way to escape.
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Not only that, but within a short time, everyone had noticed the black smoke coming in from the gaps everywhere.
"Looks like we don't have much time."
Fischenk held up a flashlight and wrote in his notebook, "What a pity, I originally brought a New Year's gift to my Nineel."
Taking the notebook that was handed over again and glancing at it, Rezli threw away the electric drill in his hand, rummaged through the bag, pulled out a box of caviar cans, opened it, put on a spoon, and then scribbled on the notebook.
He said, "We really don't have much time. Don't waste it. Let's eat some together. This is what Ivan secretly gave me. I originally planned to take it back to my wife to try."
This time, a box of canned caviar was passed along with the notebook.
When these things were passed into his hands, Wei Ran also took out the wine bottle and put it on top.
There was caviar and wine, and everything in front of them seemed to be back to how it was in the infantry tank when they first entered the battlefield, but it was obvious that everyone's mood and state of mind may have changed drastically compared to before.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Pulling off the gas mask on his face, Agni was the first to scoop a large spoonful of caviar into his mouth, then opened the lid of the wine bottle and raised his head
He took a small sip and shouted loudly, "Victor! This wine is good!"
"Thanks!"
Wei Ran responded loudly, and after the other person took out his ears and eyes, a big smile appeared on his face, and then he handed the thing in his hand to the next person.
Gradually, in the slightly choking smell of smoke and jet fuel, everyone took off their gas masks one after another, or dug a big spoonful of caviar and took a sip of wine, or shouted something at the top of their lungs, trying to make the people around them aware of the situation.
People hear it.
"I shouldn't have contacted you!" Captain Culp shouted loudly, "I shouldn't have brought you here!"
"Don't say that!"
Serge took a big spoonful of caviar and stuffed it into his mouth, "It's the last time, why don't you say something happy?"
"Serge is right!"
Ruslan, who was sitting between the two of them against the wall, shouted loudly, "We should talk about something happy, Culp, do you still have the candies produced in your factory? Give me one!"
"Yes! I brought a lot!"
With difficulty, Culp grabbed a handful of candies from his bag and distributed them to everyone. At the same time, the caviar and wine bottles were also passed to Wei Ran.
He stuffed the notebook under his butt without leaving a trace and put away the pen. Wei Ran, who had already taken off his gas mask, took a sip of caviar mixed with dust, and took another sip of gin stained with blood.
Passing the jug and caviar to Rezri beside him, he took out the Walkman from his bag and asked loudly, "Which of you wants to leave some last words or something? I believe Leva and
Ivan and the others will definitely find us, and since we have been betrayed, there seems to be no point in keeping it secret."
"I don't need it"
Agni was the first to reject Wei Ran's proposal, "My Kolyuzhina is dead and I don't have any family anymore, so I don't need it."
"Let me leave something behind. I just got married. I can't keep my wife waiting for me."
Rezli looked at the hideous wound on his calf, handed the caviar to Feishenke beside him, and then took Wei Ran's Walkman. After playing with it for a while, he pressed the record button on the Walkman.
"Listen to me, dear, don't wait for me. If you can hear this recording, it means that I will never be able to come back to you.
My dear, don’t be sad for me. This is inevitable. I’m sorry that I’ve never been able to fulfill my promise to take you to Sochi for skiing. But I’ve actually saved enough money to go out and play. I just need to demolish the attic.
You can find the money by playing that broken accordion. Besides, I've left some little surprises for you in there.
In the days to come, please keep going with strength and optimism. That's it, we don't have much time, I should leave the opportunity to leave messages to others."
After speaking, Rezli did not stop recording at all, but handed it directly to Feishenk.
After clearing his throat, Feishenk turned off the flashlight after a brief reflection. Seeing this, the others also turned off the flashlight, and for a moment, the small space crowded with survivors and smoke was plunged into darkness.
"Dear, I...it may take a long time to go home this time. You have to take care of our children. I'm sorry, I...I couldn't leave you any property, nor can I let you live a good life. In the future
You may be having a hard time, and I...I'm sorry.
As for our child, let him be an ordinary person. I think he may not have to have very big ideals. As long as he can be an upright person, grow up healthily, and take good care of you, I
I'm already very satisfied.
That's it, I'm very sorry, I can't go back to accompany you, you...you have to take care of yourself."
In the darkness, Feishenke handed the Walkman to Wei Ran, who then handed it directly to Serge.
"I don't need it anymore. I am an orphan and I don't have any family members who need my will."
While speaking, Serge had already handed the Walkman that was still recording to Captain Ruslan.
"I agree to the divorce. If you want to immigrate, go ahead. Cough——!"
Ruslan coughed a few times with difficulty, and continued amidst the increasingly choking smoke, "When you hear these last words, if our children have been born, and if it is difficult to live with them, we will
Send them to the orphanage I took you to. That's where I grew up. I believe they can grow up there too. That's all. That's all I have to say."
"It's your turn," Ruslan said, handing the Walkman to Culp. "I'm sorry, I can't go back."
Culp cleared his throat and said calmly in the choking smoke, "The person who betrayed us is most likely the godfather of our child.
I don’t know if you have a chance to hear these last words, but dear Katyusha, don’t try for revenge, I don’t want you and our children to be put in danger... Ahem! Ahem——! "
Coughing violently, Culp covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, and also covered his Walkman that was in recording mode. Others also put on their gas masks again early.
But even so, Wei Ran could feel that as more and more thick smoke poured in, the oxygen in this small underground space became increasingly thinner, and breathing became more and more difficult. In a daze, the station
The Walkman was also passed back to Wei Ran.
After groping for the tape with the last words recorded on it, Wei Ran took out the Earthlings album tape from his arms and stuffed it in. After connecting the headphones, he adjusted the volume to the maximum.
It's a pity that the sound emitted by this small earphone is too weak to attract attention for those who have hearing loss and have begun to suffocate due to thick smoke.
Touching Lezli next to him, Wei Ran put the earphones to the other person's ears.
As the distance got closer, Rezli could barely hear some sounds, and subconsciously started singing along.
"The earth outside the porthole, the earth outside the porthole, the earth outside the porthole is within reach."
"We are like wandering wanderers, missing Mother Earth." Feishenke also sang along with Leizi's humming, and the Walkman that started playing the song passed through Wei Ran's hands again and was passed to Aige.
In Ni's hands.
At the same time, Wei Ran also turned on the flashlight again, found analgesic injections from the medical bag, and injected them into Lezli and Fishenk respectively.
"Although the sky is filled with stars, it is far away from the warmth of the earth." More and more people sang together.
In the middle of the day, the painkilling needles filled with medicinal liquid were also passed around in the hands of everyone.
"The shadow of the earth is like an approaching solar eclipse. We wait for the light to reappear and dream of returning to our hometown."
"In my dream, I couldn't hear the roar of the launch site, nor could I see the deep blue sky."
"All I see is the green grass next to the house... the green grass..."
"Your Majesty!"
As a bullet casing hit the ground, Rezli, who was finally injured, was the first to use his PSS silent pistol, aim it at his chin and pull the trigger.
"We are sailing in low-Earth orbit, and meteorites often pass right in front of our eyes."
"Where to be!"
There was another crisp impact of a bullet shell falling to the ground. Agni, who had long since lost all worries in his heart, pulled the trigger towards himself for the second time.
"Risk is always there, only courage and music accompany it."
"Aerospace is our eternal cause. The gentle mist outside the window is the beautiful morning glow and sunset glow of the earth."
"Your Majesty!"
Amidst the increasingly uniform singing and increasingly difficult breathing, Serge also pulled the trigger on himself.
"The wanderer misses Mother Earth, and Mother Earth is also looking forward to the return of the wanderer."
While singing with a trace of embarrassment, Feishenke pulled the trigger on himself for the fourth time.
"Goodbye, goodbye, comrades." Ruslan muttered to himself, and then pulled the trigger towards himself.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have contacted you. I'm sorry, Dalia, I'm sorry, Olena."
Captain Culp hoarsely murmured to himself in the increasingly choking smoke, and pulled the trigger on himself amidst the disappearing singing.
At the same time, Wei Ran, who was about to faint at any moment due to lack of oxygen, finally saw the intense white light he had been waiting for for a long time before losing consciousness.
"call--"
Before the white light faded, he subconsciously began to gasp violently. However, as the cold air entered his mouth and nose, he smelled the strong smell of gunpowder smoke and a faint smell of corpse!
He squeezed his eyes cautiously and looked around when his vision recovered. The first thing that caught his eye was a corpse wearing extrajudicial camouflage, looking at him with dull eyes!
Glancing at the corpse spots on the opponent's cheeks, Wei Ran, who was lying on his back, did not dare to stand up hastily. He just carefully turned his head and looked around, and then found that he seemed to be lying on the fifth floor of the shopping mall, and
The extrajudicial corpses that he and Fischenk had slaughtered by their own hands lay together!
So in this scene, he stayed with Sniper Leva? What about Sniper Leva? Where did he go?
Before he could think about this problem, footsteps were heard in the distance, followed closely by two black men wearing extrajudicial camouflage walking over.
As the two men walked, they quickly rummaged through each corpse, and from time to time, they dropped some valuable small items into the canvas bags in their hands.
Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer to him, Wei Ran tensed up his nerves and held his breath to prevent himself from being exposed by the white mist caused by his breathing.
"Why are so many people dead here?" The black man closest to him asked his companions in chatty English while taking a ring off the finger of a corpse.
"How do I know, but this has nothing to do with us." As another black man spoke, he also pulled a ring from the finger of a corpse and threw it into the bag without even looking at it.
"Why is this corpse still warm..."
"puff!"
When the other party touched his coat pocket, Wei Ran stabbed a long and sharp Mauser bayonet diagonally into the other party's heart, piercing the heart and also piercing his lungs.
Without even bothering to pull out the bayonet, as he opened the corpse, a titanium alloy pistol with a silencer appeared in his hand.
However, before he could pull the trigger on the second black man, an arm suddenly stretched out from under another corpse, grabbed the second black man by the collar and pulled him over.
At the same time, he slashed the opponent's throat with a strange-looking fighting dagger.
"Plop! Plop!"
Almost at the same time that the two corpses fell to the ground one after another, Wei Ran and sniper Leva sat up one after another.
Pointing towards the stairwell in the distance, Leva held a fighting knife in one hand and a silent pistol in the other, and walked quickly towards another stairwell.
Upon seeing this, Wei Ran immediately pulled out the bayonet from the chest of the trembling corpse, took the silent sniper rifle that was originally hidden under him, and quickly walked towards the stairwell he was responsible for.
I cautiously glanced down. Fortunately, there were no enemies where I could see it. Instead, there were a few broken corpses at the bottom, as well as a broken metal ladder.
After a moment, Leva quickly came over and whispered before Wei Ran opened his mouth, "Victor, we have to get out of here, let's go now."
"But…"
"It has been three days since the last time black smoke erupted from the security building. The air strike we called has also completed the bombing. There is no need for us to continue waiting here."
While speaking, Leva opened a corpse and took out the two people's backpacks and the extrajudicial FR-F2 sniper rifle from the cabinet lying underneath the corpse, while heading towards the stairwell he had just observed.
As he walked, he said, "And no signal has been transmitted back in the past three days. They must have encountered some trouble. There is no point in us continuing to stay here. Now that someone has touched them, we should leave as soon as possible."
"Where to go?" Wei Ran asked simply as he took the backpack, while wisely not mentioning what happened before the white light.
"Go to Ivan and the others as soon as possible. I have a hunch that we may be in danger next." Before Leva could finish his words, he had already picked up the rappel rope tied to the handrail of the stairs and slid down quickly.
"It turns out it was already three days later..."
Wei Ran glanced at the broken window. Three days later, Grozny was still echoing with the sounds of gunfire and tragedies that should never have happened in this world. However, those defenders who had been betrayed and betrayed had already stopped breathing.
