"Of course she went to work," Wei Ran said matter-of-factly, "Okay, go and wake up Ke Na."

"I'll go right away"

Sasha and Olga responded in unison, and at the same time, they each picked up a log and walked into the cement house. Soon after, Kona hurried out with a group of children.

Compared to the cheering children carrying firewood to the concrete house, Ke Na had a look of panic on her face.

But soon, under the signal from Wei Ran's eyes, she and the children carried all the firewood into the cement house.

"Olga, lock the door."

Wei Ran said hello, and then motioned for Kona to sit on the airdrop box whose lid was tightly tied with ropes and blankets.

"What are you going to do?" Alexander, who was still holding a piece of wood in his hand, asked subconsciously.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "We are going to the black market to get some food."

Wei Ran responded before Ke Na, who had already covered her mouth, spoke, "Remember to lock the door, we can be back before dark."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Ran had already taken steps, pulling the airdrop box and Ke Na, who was sitting on the airdrop box, out of the empty playground and out of this abandoned school.

Just after turning a corner on the edge of a ruined building, Kona stumbled down from the airdrop box and asked with a cry, "Where is Lydia? Where is Lydia?"

Wei Ran stopped, turned around and was silent for a moment. Finally, he raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at the airdrop box, "Over there."

Hearing this, Ke Na shivered subconsciously, and knelt down beside the box with tears streaming down her face. She tried to untie the parachute rope that was tightly tied to it, but failed several times.

Sighing secretly, Wei Ran took out the gravity knife he had collected, helped the other party cut the rope, and helped the other party lift the blanket that was originally tightly tied to the airdrop box with the rope. As the wooden cover was lifted

Opening it, Kona also saw Lydia curled up inside.

"She found a box of cans dropped by the Germans." Wei Ran paused and sighed, "Those cans were actually mines. She was killed. I'm sorry, I..."

"It's not your fault," Kena said, but she was already crying until she lost her voice, and she was lying on the airdrop box.

"This is what she left for you"

Wei Ran took out the blood-stained cloth cover containing the furnace from his arms and placed it on the other party's hand, "She hopes you can lead your younger brothers and sisters to live a strong life together."

"Yes... younger brothers and sisters, and younger brothers and sisters."

When Kona grasped the hearth, it was as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, but the dark red blood stains on the cloth bag seemed to have a scalding temperature, making her shiver subconsciously.

The body stove in the bag also fell onto the white snow.

In a panic, she picked up the stove and wiped it on her scarf. Kona put it back into the dark red cloth bag, put it into her arms, and then clumsily wiped it with her cold sleeves to stop it.

With uncontrollable tears, I hurriedly closed the lid of the airdrop box and carefully wrapped it in a blanket.

"Victor, what are we going to do next?" Kena asked helplessly.

Taking a deep breath, Wei Ran said, "Let's go, let's bury Lidya, and then you are responsible for bringing back the children's bread today."

"Yep!"

Before she finished speaking, Ke Na had already grabbed the handle of the airdrop box, stubbornly refused Wei Ran's help, and pulled Lidya alone towards the direction of the basement where Mrs. Via was buried.

In the strong wind mixed with the blizzard, in the rumbling sound of cannons entering the city from outside the city, and in the sound of explosions that could be heard from far or near, the two of them escorted Lydia back to the room one after another.

basement.

At this time, there was almost knee-deep snow accumulated in the basement, and there were lines of red chalk writing on the cracked wall:

"Are you okay? Where have you been? I will come back tomorrow at noon - Matvey"

"We are still alive, see you tomorrow, comrade breeder"

"Mrs. Via testified that I owe the children a performance, and the children owe me 16 rubles in performance fees."

"When was this written?"

Kona asked with a tearful voice. Along the way, white frost had frozen on her long eyelashes, and even her cheeks were frozen together with her scarf because of the tears that streaked across her face.

"The first two sentences were from three days ago and two days ago respectively, and the last sentence was probably from yesterday..." Wei Ran paused and added, "I just saw the last sentence."

"Uncle Matvey is dead too." Kona didn't even finish her words. She was already lying on the airdrop box, wailing in pain and venting the accumulated despair in her heart.

After gently patting the girl's shoulder, Wei Ran took off the blanket and covered her body with it, and then silently took down the bricks he had laid one by one.

After a while, Kona finally stopped crying. After waiting for a while, the thin girl with red eyes also helped to move the large and small bricks away.

While the two were busy in silence, Mrs. Via, Fennet, the mother of the baby Galina, and the body that had died on the third floor and that Wei Ran didn't recognize at all were also revealed one after another.

"Who is she?" Kona asked, pointing to Fennet's body.

"Galina's mother"

Wei Ran sighed, "After I brought Galina back, I brought her mother back and placed it on the third floor. Do you know whose body this is?"

"That's Mrs. Serkina"

Kona responded absently, "Sergey and Kalyuzhina were adopted by her in the first place. Before Mrs. Serkina retired, she was a nursery nurse at the nursery. We also listened to her suggestions and guessed what was said in the ruins of the nursery.

Maybe we could find some food, and then we found you. Unfortunately, when we came back, she was already starving to death..."

At this point, Ke Na finally reacted and turned to look at Wei Ran, "Don't you know her?"

"I know him, of course I know him."

Wei Ran sighed. It was only then that he noticed that there was a sword and shield badge belonging to the NKVD pinned to an inconspicuous position on the inside of the lapel of the woolen coat worn by this skinny woman.

Gently taking off the almost patinated badge, Wei Ran pinned it on the inside of his lapel. At the same time, he did not forget to say, "She is a nanny of the NKVD. She was responsible for taking care of war orphans before she retired. Of course,

It will be the same after retirement."

"Are you too?" Ke Na asked subconsciously.

"At least from now on"

Wei Ran covered the badge with his collar, "Kona, let's bury Lydia here too."

"I can only be buried here."

Ke Na sighed secretly, endured the grief and opened the airdrop box again with Wei Ran, lifted out Lidya who was curled up inside, and helped her stretch out her curled legs as gently as possible, and used the torn umbrella cloth to

, and tied her stumps and arms together as much as possible.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Finally, after helping the poor girl put on the brown and warm Budyoni hat, Kona took off her coat again and stood in the bathroom.

With the help of Ran, she put it on for Lydia, which covered the incompleteness of her arms.

But even though she tried so hard, the girl's face, which was bloody and bloody after being bombed, could not return to its original appearance.

Wiping away her uncontrollable tears, Kona reluctantly took off her scarf and wrapped it around her. She even took out the goggles she had seized from a German pilot and helped her put them on, barely covering her face.

A terrible wound.

Finally, the girl covered her face, staggered back a few steps, slowly sat down against the wall, and buried her face in her knees and arms.

The girl was covered with a warm blanket again, and Wei Ran alone covered the four female corpses with another blanket, and then placed bricks on top of them one by one, and covered all the gaps with ice and snow.

I just hope that this natural big refrigerator can preserve them for a longer time.

When he finished all this, the indescribable feeling of brain downtime came suddenly without warning. He had never been so hopeless. He didn't expect the metal notebook to teach him any new skills.

First it turned red, then it turned black, and the whole person was spinning for a while before sitting down on the ground.

"Victor?! Victor? What's wrong with you?"

When Wei Ran regained consciousness due to the pain caused by the fall, he also saw the panicked expression on Ke Na's already pretty face.

Subconsciously wiping the blood flowing from his nostrils, Wei Ran grabbed a handful of snow and pressed it on his nose. He waved his other hand carelessly, "It's okay, I'm okay. I suddenly felt dizzy just now.

That’s all.”

"Your eyes are all bloodshot."

As Kona spoke, she panicked and took out a small round mirror the size of a pocket watch from her pocket. On the back of the mirror, there was a photo of a chubby little girl and a middle-aged couple.

Bringing the mirror closer, Wei Ran discovered that he in the mirror was also hungry, with his cheeks sunken and his cheekbones protruding, but his eyes, as Kona said, the whites of his eyes were all congested and turned red.

"I'm fine"

Wei Ran returned the mirror to the other party and changed the subject and asked, "Is this a photo of you and your parents?"

"This was taken on my 15th birthday," Kena sniffed and took the mirror and said, "It was probably also the time when I was the fattest."

"You will be so fat in the future." Wei Ran wiped the blood and snow on his nose, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Do we still have a chance to take the children to the zoo to watch the show?" Kona murmured to herself.

"Of course there is a chance, there is definitely a chance!" Wei Ran responded more firmly.

"Um!"

Kona nodded vigorously, stood on tiptoe and reached out to pick up the red chalk stuck in the crack of the wall. After thinking for a moment, she wrote lines of red Russian words on the wall.

"In December 1941, Mrs. Serkina, a retired nursery nurse, died. She died of starvation, but she left all her bread to her children."

"In February 1942, Mrs. Vya, a retired Soviet bank accountant, died. She ended up eating a meal of horsehide aspic that was enough to fill her stomach."

"In February 1942, Uncle Matvey, the keeper of the zoo, died. He owed his brothers and sisters an animal show, and we owed him 16 rubles for the performance fee."

"In February 1942, sister Lydia also died. She was killed by a German can bomb."
Chapter completed!