Hearing this, everyone subconsciously quickened their pace, and under the leadership of Pavel, they arrived at the downstairs of the tube building with Khrushchev and corn painted on the side.

This building was also the only building with a locked door, but what made everyone dumbfounded was that Pavel actually took out a key from his pocket and easily opened the chain lock on the door.

"This was locked before Dr. Murat and I left here in the summer."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Pavel pointed to a big rusty lock still lying on the steps and said, "Of course, it was also locked when we came here."

"There was a seal on the door at that time," Murat added, "as if the people here would come back."

"Teacher Pavel, open the door quickly!" Gennady urged, "I am becoming more and more curious about what is inside."

Hearing this, Pavel smiled and took away the chain lock and pushed open the heavy wooden door.

At first glance, there is not much difference between this building and the ones I have seen before. It is just relatively clean and there are no animal bones in sight.

But just after walking around, Wei Ran immediately noticed the difference. The first floor of this building was also distributed with boiler rooms, canteens, and even shops and medical rooms, but no matter which one, the area was much larger, and even the

There are more than 20 pits in the public toilet.

Under Pavel's leadership, we climbed up to the second floor. In addition to a bathtub with a sauna, the entire first floor also had a cinema that could seat at least two hundred people.

Except for the lack of curtains and projection equipment, it seems that with a little cleaning, it can be put back into use.

Continuing to the third floor, there is a library with only bookshelves on this floor, a huge room with several billiard tables, and several conference rooms with only tables and chairs.

Finally climbing to the top floor, Pavel took everyone directly to the entrance of the auditorium, which occupied half of the area.

Amidst the creaking noise, the heavy wooden door was pushed open by several young people. In addition to rows of stepped tables and chairs in the spacious space, there was a stage in the middle that was still covered with carpets and hung with curtains.

In the center of the stage, above the head, in addition to a Soviet national emblem the size of a car tire, as Pavel said before, there is also Khrushchev's head.

However, there seemed to be something hanging on the other side of the national emblem that was symmetrical to the portrait, but now there is only the sentence "our potato politician" left in red paint by an unknown person.

Beria's taste of ridicule, and a big red arrow pointing past the Soviet Union's national emblem to Khrushchev's head.

Of course, just by looking at the thick dust accumulated on this message, you can tell that it was definitely not left by Pavel and Dr. Murat.

"Don't be in a daze, come here and help."
Chapter completed!