"What can I do?" Sharip asked subconsciously.

"Sell it," Gennadi whispered, then covered Sharip's mouth, "Don't shout, just listen to me."

After struggling for a while, Sharip finally calmed down and stopped resisting. Seeing this, Gennady continued, "Pasteur once said that science has no borders. If we want this project to continue, it is best to

The best way is to find a 'transporter' for it that is as powerful as the Soviet Union."

"But Pavlov also said that science has no national boundaries, but scientists have national boundaries."

“Are we scientists?”

Gennady spread his hands and asked, "I don't even know now whether I am a Soviet or a new Estonian. What about you? Are you a Soviet or a Belarusian?"

Faced with Gennadi's question, Sharip fell into confusion and silence.

"Scientists do have national borders, but now the scientists' homeland is gone, isn't it?"

Gennady raised his voice slightly and asked, "Victor, where are you from? Victor?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What did you say?" Wei Ran, who had been eavesdropping just now, turned around and looked at the other party blankly.

"I said, soldier, where are you from?" Gennady asked again.

"Kashan people, we are rich in beauties." Wei Ranhun nonchalantly gave an answer that did not involve nationality, turned around and continued busy cooking meals that did not require any care.

"All right"

Gennadi shrugged, lowered his voice again and said to Sharip, "Maybe Dr. Murat and Dr. Pavel are discussing in the living cabin to find a new boss for our scientific research project. I guess we

The project will definitely fetch a big price.”

"Dr. Murat and Dr. Pavel are not the kind of people you think they are," Sharip argued with a frown.

"maybe"

Gennadi said nonchalantly, "Actually, we two don't have to worry about this kind of thing at all. Don't forget, we can only be regarded as assistants to Taras and Agravan at most, or in other words, we are actually more like workers hired by them for free.

That’s all.”

"That's right." Sharip sighed, "This matter really shouldn't be something we should worry about."

"Since you agree with this last point of view, just be happy as before."

Gennady had already picked up the hammer that was thrown at his feet as he spoke, "No matter what the final result is, our job now is just to repair the table as soon as possible. I can already smell the aroma wafting from the pot, and I don't want to wait for dinner.

There wasn’t even a table when we arrived.”

"After dawn, let's go to the nearby buildings to find two new tables!" Sharip also relaxed.

"Isn't this what we agreed to do?" Gennadi had already hammered a nail into the edge of the table as he spoke.

While the two of them changed the topic, in the relatively warm living cabin, the four Murats also made a certain decision by a show of hands.

"Since everyone has no objections, then the matter has been decided."

As Murat spoke, he stood up and locked a document signed by four people together with the old-fashioned mechanical typewriter into the open iron cabinet. "Okay, it's time for us to go have a drink together, and meet Apolly and

Victor and the others will discuss the follow-up exploration route."

Upon seeing this, Agravan, who had just been kneeling beside the bed and was responsible for drafting documents with a typewriter, immediately got up. Taras and Pavel also got up one after another and opened the steel shutters outside the windows on both sides.

Almost at the same time that the four teachers and students walked out of the living cabin, April, carrying a rifle, also walked in from outside the workshop.

"Apolly, you came back just in time." Pavel shouted from a distance, "We just need your help."

"What do you need me to do?" Apolly immediately took a few steps to meet him.

Murat and Pavel looked at each other and worked together to lay a map on the newly repaired table.

"Let's take advantage of the time before dinner to arrange the next work. Of course, we won't waste too much of everyone's time."

After speaking, Murat pointed to the mark on the map with the pencil in his hand, "Comrades, we will focus on this abandoned mine in the next few days to carry out sampling work.

These are the sampling locations we have planned, there are 26 in total, and the farthest straight-line distance from us is about 150 kilometers. Each sampling point requires ten samplings within a kilometer."

"It will take us at least a month to complete this work." Taras took the initiative to tell us the time it would take.

"Looks like we'll be spending Christmas here."

Sharip was as optimistic and cheerful as ever, "Victor, you have to prepare some delicious things for us for Christmas."

"It's a pity that we don't have goose in our supplies," Gennady said regretfully. "The Christmas goose made by my mother is very delicious."

"Forget about Christmas geese. Even if we have geese in our supplies, I won't make that kind of thing."

Wei Ran spread his hands and said confidently, "But you will definitely be able to eat something you haven't eaten before, I guarantee it."

“We’ll talk about Christmas later.”

Agrawan brought the topic back, "Apolly, we need you and Victor to help us plan the fastest route."

"Leave this matter to me." As Apolly spoke, he folded up the map and stuffed it into his arms. "Comrades, should we pour the vodka into the cup?"

"Leave this job to me!" Before Shalip finished speaking, he had already pulled out two bottles of vodka from the wooden box against the wall.

When the bottle cap was unscrewed, even though the dinner prepared by Wei Ran was not ready yet, the weekly party started without any hindrance.

Under the busyness of everyone, a bonfire was lit in the half oil drum that was usually used as a sleigh. The only table and eight chairs were also placed around the bonfire. Even Mulla

Dr. Te also took out the radio and adjusted it to the music channel.

In the impromptu performance of these Soviets who were about to or were no longer Soviets, Weiran also slowly filled everyone's plates with a stew of staggering calories.

Fatty and lean bear meat, venison steaks with bones, fatty pork and soft and delicious potatoes are mixed in the thick soup with a rich aroma.

Finally, a box of condensed milk and a basket of hot big ribs were placed in the center of the table. At this time, no one was too lazy to pay attention to whether they were still Soviet or not.

Or to put it more bluntly, these people are not selfless in their work, but rather selfless in escaping, but in the waking hours after escaping, they seem to have their own ideas.

After drinking a few glasses of cold vodka, and with the music playing from the radio, everyone hastily decided to take a full day's rest from dawn, firstly to stroll around the mine, and secondly to take a look.

Can you find something useful?

After having a lively meal for more than two hours and drinking an extra bottle of vodka, everyone got into the warm living cabin and fell asleep, shoulder to shoulder.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the long night, the snoring one after another made the clean living cabin as noisy as a pond in early summer night, but in the little light leaked from the stove

In the middle, there was a figure quietly getting out of bed, feeling in the dark and gently opening the cabin door.

When the hatch was closed again, Wei Ran also opened his eyes and listened carefully to the sound. After a while, he slowly sat up and leaned to the edge of the window to carefully look out.

However, outside the window was the dark workshop, and the only thing he could see were some blurry reflections.

After some thought, Wei Ran finally lay down on his bed and continued to listen to the cries of the artificial toads around him, while secretly waiting for April to come back.

At the same time, Apolly had already walked around the front of the car, took out a small iron bucket and a small shovel from the cab, shoveled some red charcoal from the bonfire that had not been extinguished, and carried it into the cab, familiar with the road.

The little cast iron stove was lit.

After unhurriedly installing the chimney and filling it with firewood, April glanced at the direction of the rear of the car through the rearview mirrors on both sides. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he jumped out of the cab, took out the key and opened the door next to the car.

From the tool compartment of the fuel tank, I took out a wooden box that looked similar to an ammunition box, but had a bicycle tire fixed around it.

Carrying the box into the cab, Apolly closed the blackout curtains that he had installed a few months ago. Finally, he opened the wooden box on his knees and took out a backpack with a carrying system.

Yellow-green metal suitcase.

If Wei Ran was sitting next to him at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. This is a spy radio code-named R-394KM, or it can be called the "Swift KM type".

Thinking back when he was learning radio at Hongqi Forest Farm, Weiran even briefly owned his own Swift KM spy radio for practicing radio transmissions.

Therefore, he knew very well that as long as the antenna was set up properly, this kind of metal suitcase with an output power of only 15 watts could easily communicate with transmitting and receiving devices on the same frequency within a thousand kilometers by sending telegrams.

Although Wei Ran did not have the opportunity to see this radio system that he was extremely familiar with at this moment, Apolly would not express regrets about this.

In the faint light provided by the stove, he skillfully pulled out a cable connected to the metal armrest on the top of the cab from the small drawer at the top of the windshield, and connected it to the interface where the radio station was supposed to install the antenna.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out a second cable and connected it to the power supply port of the device. Finally, he connected the headphones and the plug-and-play light fixed on the inside of the cover, and then Apoli turned on the switch.

Suddenly, the small lamp that could be adjusted at any angle lit up with a soft light, perfectly illuminating the function label words next to each control button.

Rolling up his sleeves, April looked at the time, then adjusted to a channel. He waited until a monotonous and meaningless ticking sound came from the earphones, then switched to a quiet channel, took out his notebook and pencil and waited patiently.

.

However, until it was ten minutes past the agreed time, his headphones were still extremely quiet.

Unbelieving, he switched back to the frequency of repeating the ticking sound, and a trace of panic appeared on April's face.

But soon, he took a deep breath, switched to the third channel, and tapped the key on the lower right corner of the radio equipment panel with his fingers again and again.

However, after repeated inquiries were sent through Morse code, there was no response at all.

Unbelieving, he switched to the fourth channel, and April continued to repeat the process just now, but still did not get even a signal reply.

Seeing that there were less than five minutes left before the agreed end time of the communication, April decisively gave up the communication. He roughly tore off the power supply line and antenna, and turned the radio equipment back on as quickly as possible.

He put it back into the inconspicuous wooden box and locked it again in the tool compartment next to the fuel tank.
Chapter completed!