It was night, and the falling snowflakes were once again falling on the top of the abandoned No. 52 Mine. The snowflakes not only covered up the ruts extending from the dock to the nurses' dormitory, but also covered up the murderous aura emanating from the building where the abandoned hospital was located.

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In the end, on this snowy night that was suitable for killing people and slaughtering animals, there was only the whisper of a few snowflakes falling to the ground.

On the second floor of the nurses' dormitory, the three adjacent rooms were all brightly lit by kerosene lamps. The chimneys extending from the corners of the windows also emitted wisps of smoke and even a few sparks.

Inside the warm room, a dozen middle-aged people with Asian faces were sitting around two kotatsu tables that had been converted from iron frame beds. Their dogs, who were no longer young, each had a menstrual flag tied to their head.

white headband.

As the leader held up the cup and said something, the people kneeling around the kotatsu table responded loudly, picking up the cup and drinking it all in one gulp.

Compared to the excitement in this room, next to the truck in the lobby on the first floor, there were two middle-aged men guarding a tin bucket with a bonfire burning, chatting away while putting the wine in the cup into their mouths.

.Beside them, two SKS semi-automatic rifles with bayonets were leaning side by side on the tires of the truck.

Obviously, compared to the bland sake, the vodka is a bit too strong for them - even though these "people" have lived here for more than twenty years.

Perhaps it was precisely because of the drunkenness brought on by the vodka that was put into their stomachs that the two people who were originally responsible for the vigilance did not notice at all. At this time, on the dark side of the dormitory building, three people had already used pliers to cut open the

Barbed wire security windows for animal protection.

The next thing is much simpler. Just use the tip of a knife to pry off the wooden strips used to fix the glass, and the entire glass window will be removed intact.

Following the same procedure, he opened the triple-pane window. Wei Ran, Mikita and Paulide looked at each other, then took off his mink coat and cotton hat, bent down and got into the window.

At the same time, Mikita and Paulide also covered the newly opened window with Weiran's mink coats to prevent the cold wind from blowing in and alerting the people inside.

Inside the building, after Wei Ran took off his gloves, he did not pull out the TT33 pistol on his waist or the Nagant revolver that was almost a status symbol. Instead, he just walked out of the room with empty hands.

At the same time, Paulide and Mikita outside the window also used the pine poles they brought to firmly hold up the wolf skin blocking the window, and then, as fast as possible, they walked around the building leaning against the wall.

at the main entrance.

In the dim corridor of the first floor hall, Wei Ran carefully pressed against the wall and reached the edge of the hall.

However, all he could see at this time was a GAZ 51 truck, with a little fire coming from the other end of the truck.

He listened quietly to the conversation coming from the other end. Although he couldn't understand the jabbering Japanese, he could tell that there were only two people talking.

After carefully observing the situation at the top of the stairs, Wei Ran took off his boots, wearing only thick wool socks, and carefully touched the edge of the truck.

Squatting down gently, Wei Ran could clearly see through the gap in the truck chassis. On the other side of the truck body, there were two people sitting on chairs, facing the direction of the door on the first floor, guarding a brazier.

What are we talking about.

He stood up and stood on tiptoe to look inside the cab. Seeing that there was no third person inside, he carefully walked around to the back of the car and took a look into the cargo compartment.

However, although there were no Japanese in the cargo compartment, Wei Ran still frowned, because there were only two long benches leaning against the cargo compartment, and there were no such things as those seen in later generations!

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Wei Ran quickly ran to the other side of the car, hugged one of the Japs' heads with both hands and squeezed it hard.

With a crisp "click" sound, the devil, who had lived for more than twenty years, instantly became limp, and the cup in his hand slipped quietly.

At the same time, the other Japs opened their mouths to shout after a brief moment of sluggishness. At the same time, they also hurriedly tried to grab the semi-automatic rifle that was leaning on the tire next to them.

However, before his paws could touch the gun body, an anti-Japanese sword suddenly appeared in Wei Ran's hand, which made him feel as if he had seen it somewhere before!

Before it could react to where the big knife appeared from, it heard a soft "puff" sound, and then, it strangely discovered that there was a spray of blood mist in its sight.

"Plop"

At this moment, the body of the first Japanese soldier fell to the ground, and the wine glass in his hand fell into the iron bucket with the bonfire burning.

Under Wei Ran's gaze, the other Japanese soldier covered his painful neck with both hands and tried to open his mouth to shout something, or to regain his breathing.

Without giving it a chance to fall, Wei Ran stepped on its chest and used the big knife in his hand to chop and pull hard on the other side of its neck.

"laugh!"

Amidst a burst of fishy smell that is unique to burning proteins, another stream of fishy blood spurted out as Wei Ran stepped on his chest with his feet, pouring both on the iron bucket with the bonfire burning and on the

Wei Ran's face.

Wei Ran shook off a few severed toes stuck to the blade, and gently poked the corpse's eyes with the wide tip of the blade. After he was sure that it was dead, he put away the anti-Japanese sword and picked up one.

He took off the semi-automatic rifle and held the sword-shaped spear in his hand. He quickly walked to the door and opened the locked door, calling for Mikita and Paulide who were hiding not far away to come in quickly.

"Are you injured?" Mikita was immediately frightened when he saw the blood on Wei Ran's face, and asked nervously in a low voice, while Paulide behind him quickly rushed to the front of the car to hide.

Pointed the gun at the stairs.

"not mine"

Wei Ran responded in a low voice and at the same time wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves. After the other party also came in, he immediately closed the door to block the cold outside.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing this, Mikita also relaxed, but when he saw the two corpses, he was startled again. The one whose neck was twisted at a weird angle was also shocked.

It's easy to say, at least it won't cause any scary wounds.

But the other corpse was extremely bloody. Not only were there deep wounds visible on the bones on both sides of the neck, but even the eyes seemed to have been slashed.

Looking at the spear thorn in Wei Ran's hand, Mikita became more and more puzzled, because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out how he could make such a big and deep thing with an iron piece that had no edge at all.

Wound.

Wei Ran would not give him time to figure this out. After putting on his shoes as quickly as possible, he immediately took off his Akm assault rifle from Mikita's shoulder, and then pointed to the stairs upstairs.

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Mikita nodded when he saw this, stretched out his hand to make a three sign, followed closely by Paulide, who also extended his hand to make a scissor hand gesture. Wei Ran nodded when he heard this, and was the first in line, holding a gun and walked up.

stairs.

However, just as they were about to walk up to the second floor, Wei Ran heard the sound of water flowing and smelled a foul smell mixed with the smell of alcohol.

He raised his fist to signal the two people behind him who were supporting his shoulders to stop. Wei Ran took a cautious look and then immediately retracted the exposed half of his face.

After waiting for a moment, he poked his head out to take a look again, then handed the weapon in his hand to Paulide behind him, pulled out the bayonet from his waist, stepped onto the second floor in a flash, and then got directly into the room next to him.

The room facing the stairs.

In this room, there was a dim kerosene lamp placed on a broken table. Near the window, a figure was standing beside the bed with his back to him, pouring a parabola towards a damaged spot on the window.

Standing against the wall by the door, Wei Ran patiently waited until the figure with his back to him began to tie his belt, and then he pounced on him.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, Wei Ran accurately stabbed the slender bayonet from the back into the figure's lung cavity, and at the same time covered his mouth with his other hand.

He turned the bayonet hard and pulled it out. Almost as soon as the tip of the knife broke away from the flesh, he stabbed it in again.

As the lungs suffered such severe damage, blood flowed into the lung cavity along the wound. At this time, even if Wei Ran released his covering of his mouth, the devil could not make any sound at all.

Wei Ran gently brought down the Jaap, but Wei Ran did not kill it. He just used a bayonet to stab the joints of its arms and legs to prevent it from moving.

Of course, it will die anyway. In the next few minutes, as a large amount of blood pours into the lungs, it will suffocate little by little, and eventually drown in its own blood.

After walking out of the room that was used as a toilet, Wei Ran took the assault rifle handed over by Mikita and rushed towards the first room. At the same time, Mikita and Paulide also accelerated their pace and rushed towards

The other two rooms were brightly lit, but also hung with thick cotton curtains.

"Put your hands up!" The three of them shouted in Russian while raising the curtain.

However, there was no one in the room that Wei Ran was in charge of, except for the charcoal fire that was burning on the stove and the kettle that was still steaming.

There were people in the room that Mikita was in charge of, but there were only four children who looked probably a few years younger than Selsi, and these children were already asleep in bed.

On the contrary, it was the room that Paulide was in charge of. Everyone sitting around the homemade kotatsu table was first startled by Paulide's appearance and shouting. Then, a few people who didn't know if they had drunk too much started.

Face frantically grabbed the SKS semi-automatic rifle next to him!

Someone took the lead, and naturally others responded. For a moment, these drunken animals reached out to the weapons next to them!

Seeing this, Paulide decisively aimed at the first person to get the weapon and pulled the trigger!

"boom!"

After the crisp gunfire, the Japs who had already grasped the weapon immediately burst into a cloud of blood mist at their temples, and then fell onto the homemade hot table with a "plop", knocking over the various items placed on it.

Japanese dishes and several empty bottles of wine.

"Click! Crack!"

After a few unexpected soft sounds, the Japanese who pulled the triggers looked blankly at the semi-automatic rifles in their hands.

At the same time, two of them had each taken out a TT33 pistol and turned it around at Polyd!

"Da da da! Bang! Bang"

After the almost overlapping gunshots, before the two men who raised their pistols had time to pull the trigger, a bullet hole appeared between their eyebrows. At the same time, a section of blood mist erupted from their chests due to Polyd's burst of fire!

Just as two more Japs were shot and fell down, the remaining Japs finally reacted and dropped the tampered weapons in their hands.

Contrary to Mikita and Paulide's expectations, but within Wei Ran's expectations, these people had no intention of giving up resistance, and one of them even reached out to the pot of hot soup in the center of the table.

"Bang! Bang!"

There were two more shots that almost overlapped. Wei Ran accurately hit the devil's temple with the TT33 in his hand, while Mikita hit its arm with the Nagant revolver in his hand.

"Plop!" The Japs fell on their backs into the hot soup, and the other Japs also calmed down.

Soon, as the first surrendered Japanese soldier raised his hands, the other Japanese soldiers also reluctantly raised their hands.

"Those who make the sound will die, but those who can understand Russian can survive. So those who understand Russian put their hands together above their heads."

After Wei Ran finished speaking with a smile, the Japs in the room immediately clasped their raised hands together above their heads, thus temporarily saving their lives.

"There are 13 people alive here," Paulide said.

"There are four children in the room I'm responsible for," Mikita said while exiting the corridor and staring outside. "Children who are younger than Selsi."
To be continued...