Hope he kills the bell ringer!

Sighing again, he carried the whispering weapon and walked to the double sofa chair and was about to sit down, but suddenly froze his body and looked at the big safe diagonally opposite!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I don’t know when, the safe that was originally locked opened by itself again!

Not only the safe, but also the lower bunk of the iron frame bed behind the safe was neatly displayed with a set of brand new hay yellow Soviet winter 82 technical condition uniforms, a sea soul shirt, a pair of Soviet-style boxer briefs, and a pair of what seemed to be

Double-buckle lacing army produced in Czechoslovakia

boots.

Just like the sea soul shirts with various patterns are the symbol of elite Maozi, in the late Soviet Union and early Russia, due to one-leg disease in light industry and other reasons, the "elites" with better conditions generally purchased this double-button style from Czechoslovakia.

Wear combat boots.

Of course, although these elites were quite "foreign-admiring" at the time and looked down upon their own waterproof tarpaulin military boots, the foot-binding cloth was retained as always. So not surprisingly, he also learned from this pair of black leather boots.

Inside the boots I saw two pieces of thick, soft white cotton.

Are you really afraid that I'm going to pee my pants in pain? Or are you putting on such a set of replacement clothes just because I'm peeing my pants?

Looking at the tattoo on his left hand, Wei Ran, who was naked, shook his head helplessly, took out a bath towel, wiped his body clean, put on the clothes he had obviously prepared for himself, and then carefully opened the safe.

However, when he saw the extra items in the safe, he just felt his heart shudder. It was a Walkman produced by Sony, and there was a tape in the tape compartment that was opened on both sides.

In addition, the insurance also contains a pair of headphones connected to the Walkman and two AA batteries wrapped in transparent plastic!

"Thanks…"

Wei Ran looked down at the tattoo on the tiger's mouth and muttered something to himself, then took out his Walkman, installed the battery, closed the lid of the tape compartment, put on his headphones and pressed the play button.

After the contemporary music, the song "Green Grass by the House", used to combat despair and suffocation, sounded in the headphones again.

"Click"

Wei Ran gently pressed the button on the walkman, and soon, a familiar voice came from the earphones.

"Listen to me, dear, no need to wait for me. If you can hear this recording, it means that I will never be able to come back to you..."

"Click"

Wei Ran pressed the button on the walkman again, then took off the headphones and took out the two batteries in the machine.

Silently, he put the Walkman into a food box that was easier to access and closed the safe.

Wei Ran lay on his back on the hard bed with no elasticity at all, expressionlessly kneading his right hand that was still bruised, closing his eyes and secretly thinking about his next plan.

After a long time, when the sound of the washing machine stopped, he got up, threw the washed clothes into the dryer, then sat on the sofa chair, and carefully inspected the vss silent sniper rifle still on the table.

After a while.

This gun still uses the Soviet-style PSO-1 optical sight. Although the magazine with a capacity of only 20 rounds is not large, it is completely sufficient for such an assassination weapon.

What's more, on the left side of the gun butt, in the small green canvas bag fixed under the cheek rest, there is an additional spare magazine filled with bullets.

Objectively speaking, such a weapon would be of little help to Weiran in entering those time and space segments dominated by World War II.

But for the world he lives in, this quiet weapon is far more practical than the scary anti-tank weapon that is heavy and noisy - if he plans to kill someone...for example

…the defecting bell-ringer!

But do you really want to do this?

After just a moment of hesitation, he put away the weapon in his hand, took out the metal book again, and took out the negatives of the previously taken photos from the paper bag next to the latest page of black and white photos.

Among the few negatives, there were group photos taken before they set off, and Wei Ran took pictures of them in the car entering the battlefield.

But compared to these, what made him most gratified was the hastily taken group photo of the rescued 131 Brigade soldiers in the armored vehicle before leaving.

The person facing the camera in this group photo is the young soldier wearing a tank cap with a grateful and nervous face. It is the soldier who asked for a grenade when he was rescued. It is the soldier named Kelello.

·Yarmolenko’s soldiers!

"call--"

Weiran is reloading the film

After putting it in the paper bag, he let out a long sigh. He knew that at least he could sleep peacefully without leaving too many regrets tonight.
Chapter completed!