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Chapter 663 News from four days ago(1/2)

On December 7, 1991, all supplies and equipment were loaded into the cargo hold. Under the guidance of Pavel, Weiyan controlled the transport vehicle and continued to move forward. As for the authentic driver of this transport vehicle, Apoli, he was living his life at this time.

In the cabin, we were repairing the small fuel generator that suddenly stopped working.

After continuing to advance for about 5 kilometers, Dr. Pavel checked against the map in his hand and then signaled the Wenyan to stop the transport vehicle at the edge of a river that looked less than 10 meters wide.

"Just stop here!"

Pavel said with satisfaction, "Next, we have to continue sampling along this seasonal river to the northwest, so we may have to move the location frequently along the river."

"no problem"

Wei Ran responded happily, this kind of thing is nothing more than what the other party said and what he did, and there was no need to use his own brain at all.

Pushing open the heavy skylight above his head, Wei Ran stretched out the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.

Amidst the crisp sound of gunfire, the flying bullet casings hit the roof of the car and made a tinkling sound, which was particularly pleasant to hear on this quiet winter night.

After emptying a magazine in just a few seconds, Weiran withdrew his rifle and closed the skylight, got out of the car and helped Agwan and others remove various supplies and equipment from the cargo hold.

However, because Apolly has not yet repaired the generator, if the drill core sampling work is to continue, the transport vehicle has to be kept started.

Taking this opportunity, Weihan simply cleaned the cab of the transport truck carefully.

Both expected and unexpected, when Wei Yan reached into the back of the instrument behind the steering wheel, he pulled out a Makarov PB silent pistol that should never be issued to transport truck drivers.

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He carefully pulled out the magazine and looked at it, then unscrewed the silencer and looked at it. After restoring the pistol to its original shape, Weiran inserted it back into the steel holster hidden in various circuits on the back of the instrument panel.

Although he couldn't see the shape of the holster due to the angle, Wei Ran knew it just by touching the outline. It was just enough to wrap the silencer, and there was a clip at the end to hold it.

Round tube type bayonet at the muzzle.

And the reason why he knew it so well was because he had seen this thing before at his Hongqi Forest Farm. This kind of "gun holster" is by no means a standard. The only advantage is that it can be installed in any position with screws, and it is easy to access.

It is very convenient. The only drawback is that it is more troublesome to put the gun back.

To give a more detailed example, teachers Culp and Dalia have such holsters installed under their desks, but the Makarov silent pistol is not fixed on the holsters. The two teachers even more

What I like to use is also the lightweight PSS silent pistol.

Having basically confirmed April's identity, Wei Ran felt a lot more at ease. All he needed to do now was to wait patiently for the subsequent development of the matter.

After carefully cleaning up the various garbage accumulated in the cab, he slowly lowered the back of the seat and began to figure out the context of the entire team.

In short, two doctors, Murat and Pavel, brought their students to this freezing Siberia to do bacterial breeding work, just for the purpose of colonizing bacterial space.

There is no doubt that, at least in Agrawan's mouth, this almost whimsical project has not received much attention. It is estimated that for the Academy of Sciences at this time, it is at most a mere distraction.

But even in such a scientific research project that is not taken seriously, there is a 99.99% possible KGB like Apolly hidden in it. This makes people wonder whether the so-called psychrophilic anaerobic bacteria have any other value.

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Or maybe, every scientific research project being carried out in this wilderness is secretly followed or even protected by KGB members?

But if there are... no, no, no, if Apolly is really a member of the KGB, how could this exploration team disappear?

Did they encounter a danger that even the KGB could not eliminate? If so, how did those documents appear twenty or thirty years later?

If not, did Apoli kill them? If so, why did Apoli kill them? Is it really because of those bacteria? Isn’t this project not taken seriously?

After thinking about it, Wei Ran clarified the situation, but he also had new doubts. And the focus of these doubts was on whether those bacteria had any other unknown functions.

In fact, Wei Ran was extremely suspicious that the safe in the living cabin might contain some of the answers he wanted to know.

Suppressing the urge to pry open the safe to find out what was going on, Wei Ran became more cautious.

At present, he only speculated on the factors of April's evil deeds and force majeure, but he also did not forget that there was a grenade hidden in Gennady's personal belongings box.

He did not forget that what was reappeared in later generations along with those documents was the birthday gift that Agravan had prepared for his teacher Dr. Pavel - a Nagant revolver with a mammoth ivory handle patch.

After such calculations, there are three people in the team of seven people who are suspected, and this is just the answer he came up with after cleaning once. But don't forget, this is only the seventh day of December, and there are two more to come.

More than ten days to wait.

This shit... is more troublesome than the kid's secret room murder case...

Wei Ran muttered to himself and looked in the rearview mirror to see that Apolly and others had already carried the small fuel generator over. He immediately pushed open the heavy car door and enthusiastically went to help.

After a moment of busy work, the generator that had been re-fixed in the cargo hold began to roar again. This transport vehicle, which consumed astonishing fuel consumption, could finally be shut down.

He took out the cast-iron stove behind the driver's seat and lit it up again. Just when Weiran was about to go to the cargo hold to find some potatoes to roast to satisfy his craving, April got in first.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Aren't you going hunting today?" Wei Ran asked with a normal expression.

"not going"

Apolly pointed outside the car window, "There are coniferous forests on both sides of the river. If we don't keep a close eye on it, someone might be picked off by a wolf."

Having said this, Apolly pointed to Agravan and Gennadi who were busy in the direction of the car, and while pushing open the skylight above his head, he said, "And they are the best bait, aren't they? Those hungry wolves

The crowd will definitely be tempted by them."

"That's right." Wei Ran nodded in agreement, also pushed open the skylight above his head, and placed the loaded AK rifle on the roof of the car in advance.

"Did you clean the cab just now?" April asked as if he just noticed.

"It was too dirty, so I cleaned it briefly."

After Wei Ran sat down again, he pretended to be disgusted and reminded, "Also, could you please stop putting worn socks, uneaten bread, and half-drunk vodka in the same glove box in the future?"

"I'll pay attention if I remember."

April laughed and responded, then patted his forehead and said, "Victor, can you do me a favor and go to the cargo hold to get something to eat and drink?"

"No problem." Wei Ran simply put on his clothes and left the cab without any hesitation.

Watching the gas in the rearview mirror entering the cargo hold, April reached out to the back of the instrument panel. When he accurately grasped the handle of the Makarov silent pistol, the last trace of doubt appeared on his face.

, and then slowly dissipated.

In the following days, Weiran almost completely took over the work of chefs and cleaners, and Apolly never left again, even sleeping in the warm cab.

Of course, even so, he still hunted a lot. After a few days, he had accumulated a dozen wolf skins on the roof of the car.

This is because the braised wolf meat that Wei Ran has made several times in a row needs to be eaten with the skin. Otherwise, it would probably not be a problem to collect twenty pieces of the frozen hard wolf skins on the roof of the car.

Of course, there is a price. Not to mention other things, the bald Agrawan was almost eaten by a lone wolf who lurked under the car when he went to defecate in the tent at the cabin door.

Half of the face.

Although he survived unscathed in the end, and successfully used his revolver to kill Voldemort, Agravan himself sat down in embarrassment on the last thing he should sit on.

Of course, it was disgusting, but everyone was extremely lucky. This was a critical moment that was a matter of life and death. Not to mention sitting on a frozen cake that was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Even if... they finally survived.

Time flies to the 12th day of December. When the short day comes outside the window, the transport vehicle has moved a total distance of almost 20 kilometers along the river. According to the original plan, it is time for them to return to the camp for supplies.

when.

However, during the period before departure, Wei Ran, who had become familiar with everyone thanks to his cooking skills that were very different from those of the Slavic people, also took a group photo of everyone in the warm living cabin.

"Why don't we go outside and take a photo too?"

Agrawan was the first to stand up and suggested, "Today is a rare day with no wind or snow. Let's go outside and take a group photo!"

"This is a good suggestion!" Taras was the first to agree.

"Let me take pictures for you this time."

Apolly continued, "Victor has taken a lot of photos for us these days, but he doesn't have many photos of himself, so let him appear in the group photo at least once!"

"Apolly is right."

Dr. Murat urged, "Victor, give your precious camera to April quickly, and then we will go outside to take some photos."

Hearing this, Wei Ran smiled, took off the camera hanging around his neck and handed it to April who came closer.

Under the leadership of the two young men, Agvan and Taras, who were the first to get up, everyone left the warm living cabin one after another. They marked the words "Siberian Branch of the Soviet Academy of Sciences" and the eye-catching Soviet national emblem on the living cabin.

As the background, Apolly helped take a group photo that Wei Ran had seen before.

"Would you like to take a photo on the roof of the car?" Wei Ran asked as he took the camera from Apolly.

"Going to take pictures on the roof of the car?"

"certainly"

Wei Ran pointed to the cab of the transport truck, "Four people can stand on the roof, no problem, and three people can stand on the front of the truck."

"Since the photographer said it, let's do what the photographer said!" Dr. Pavel, who had already been teased by Wei Ranyang, agreed without thinking.

"Wait a moment"

Wei Ran stopped everyone, "Apolly, please move the transport vehicle first. Let it cross the river, and then turn to the left, so that when I take the picture, I can separate you and the Soviet Union in the living cabin at the rear of the vehicle.

The national emblem was photographed together.”

"Victor, you should become a professional photographer." Dr. Murat's teasing received a nod of approval from everyone, including Apoli.

"When I have the opportunity in the future, I will become a photographer." Wei Ran shook the camera in his hand as he said this, "Apolly, move the transport truck quickly!"

"Wait a minute!" As Apolly spoke, he quickly got into the cab.

A moment later, a low roar reached his ears. Apolly drove the transport truck flexibly to change directions across the river bed. Then he turned the front of the truck to the left as Weihan asked, and put the two-section body into a
To be continued...
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