Chapter 885 Food (34)

"You mean to ask me to surrender my gun?" Vika looked at the lieutenant colonel and said in a muffled voice.

"Yes, including the bow and arrow on the back of this hunter lady and the dagger on her body. The shotgun in your hand is also one of the unstable factors, and it needs to be controlled stably. No one can guarantee what you will do when you are stressed. It's a regrettable thing. I don't want to be violent during the process of disarming, because there are children in this room." The lieutenant colonel had sharp eyes and spoke loudly.

"Brother! Don't listen to him! He must be with that woman!" The robber sister screamed suddenly.

"Hey, hey, guys, calm down, there's no need to use knives and guns. I'd like to say that it's better to leave things like weapons to one person for safekeeping?" The American Adam immediately spoke in poor Russian Warm. But it's a pity that no one in a room full of Soviets will listen to him, an American.

"How can I guarantee that you won't kill us with a backhand shot after handing in your gun?" Vika asked the lieutenant colonel closely.

"If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it when I opened the door." The lieutenant colonel said flatly.

This is the truth. At that time, Vika was confronting the huntress. The Makarov pistol in the KGB lieutenant colonel's hand could easily kill the two of them, but the lieutenant colonel didn't do it, even though he could. did so.

"You don't seem to realize what the trouble we are facing now." The lieutenant colonel said lightly, turning his head to look out the window, "I have a hunch that this snowstorm will last for a long time, and the location here is very remote , the radio cannot transmit, if we are trapped here, we will inevitably face a series of problems such as disease, hunger, etc., conflicting with each other under such circumstances is undoubtedly a stupid act of accelerating self-destruction!"

"Will the blizzard be long?" American Adam subconsciously said, "Aren't we just trapped here?"

"You are not a local, how do you know that the blizzard will last for a long time? The longest blizzard in this place did not exceed three days!" Vika clenched his shotgun and asked, "Why do KGB officers appear in such a place? We're stuck together in a blizzard"

The lieutenant colonel suddenly stopped talking, and turned to look at Vika silently.

The huntress on the side instantly realized that Vika seemed to have asked a key point, a key point that the KGB lieutenant colonel could not answer, or did not want to answer.
Why did an officer of the domestic counterintelligence department, or a lieutenant colonel, appear in the Siberian border area?Even trapped in this wilderness?
"I won't answer your question." The KGB lieutenant colonel said, "This is about the classified information of the motherland."

"What kind of confidential information can there be in this kind of cold and remote place? You can't steal this military uniform." The robber sister couldn't help muttering in a low voice, but when she noticed the lieutenant colonel's gaze, she immediately stopped Shut up, hiding behind his elder brother and not coming out.

"Whether I am an official military officer does not need to be questioned. If you still have doubts about my identity, I welcome you to verify it. I can only tell you that I have an important mission on me now, and everything needs to be in this mission." So I don’t want any accidents to happen during the period of the snowstorm.” The KGB lieutenant colonel stared at everyone in the room and said.

The huntress stared at the KGB lieutenant colonel for a long time, and suddenly spit out a fact that happened long ago, but it was shocking and unacceptable whenever it was mentioned,

"But the motherland has long since ceased to exist. What other intelligence secrets are worth carrying out?"

Both the robber brother and sister were stunned for a moment and looked at the lieutenant colonel, while the American looked a little weird and didn't say anything.

Today is December 1991, 12. The news here is in northern Siberia, where the news is extremely backward. Although the people living here are the people of the Soviet Union, it may take half a month or even a month for them to know This shocking fact-their motherland, the great Soviet Union, had already declared its disintegration six days ago.

The day before the disintegration of the Soviet Union, "Swan Lake" echoed in the sky of Moscow. Every household looked up at the usual porcelain white day, not knowing what would happen tomorrow.One day later, on December 12, Mikhail Sergeyevich Gorbachev announced his resignation as the presidency of the Soviet Union, and the superpower that competed with the United States announced its disintegration. The era of the Soviet Union came to an end, an era of chaos and turmoil here we go.

"The motherland...doesn't exist anymore?" Vika was stunned for a long time, and finally spit out this sentence strangely.

There is no unacceptability or collapse. This is the most normal reaction, because there is no real feeling, no matter whether it is in life or in any other way, every family in this small town of Verkhoyansk is almost self-sufficient. Their lives, the depreciation of the ruble, and the chaos of the times were completely isolated in distant Moscow by the blizzard. The disintegration of the Soviet Union was indeed shocking enough for them, but it could not give the slightest sense of reality.

"This is not a funny joke." Vika suddenly looked at the huntress and said.

"Just kidding? Why do you think I came back from Moscow? Why do you think I told the old man that he had a chance to see his son? I came back because Moscow was so messed up that I didn't want to see her keep getting uglier. Yes, but what I didn't expect is that even if I go back to my hometown, I can see the same ugly people!" The huntress stared at Vika with a somewhat excited tone.

"You son of a bitch! Who's ugly!"

Vika was still silent, and his younger sister, Dusha in a bearskin hat, yelled first, hopping and pointing at the huntress's nose, uttering obscenities, and the huntress didn't shy away from scolding her, even though While shouting the local dialect, while cursing the orthodox Russian with a Moscow accent, he couldn't stop talking in the wrong direction.

"You bastard with a mother and no father, maybe you are so angry because we caught you stealing with that old bastard!" Du Sha looked at the hunter's good figure that couldn't be covered by a fur coat, She made a strange laugh, slandered and slandered, and she said this sentence in Russian with an accent.

"Enough." The KGB lieutenant colonel suddenly roared.

This was the first time he spoke emotionally, and the deep voice made everyone feel palpitated. They turned their heads to look at the man who looked like an iron tower, and he said in a cold voice after surrounding the surrounding area, "Patients who have just undergone surgery need to be quiet." environment, so the quarrel will stop here. We will talk about handing in the weapons later, what we should do now is to collect the necessary supplies!"

"Find out all the supplies in this house, food, fuel, medicine, these are our necessities before the blizzard passes, don't miss any place." The lieutenant colonel issued an order for everyone, even if the Soviet Union disintegrated, The KGB has been dismantled, and now his words are imbued with an unquestionable sense of power.This is the leadership demeanor of a person who is born in a high position, and now this wooden house really needs a leader to maintain stability, otherwise the result will be the end of a gunfire.

"Okay." Vika was the first to agree, holding the shotgun tightly in his arms, as if it was the only thing that could bring him a sense of security.

The huntress gritted her teeth and glanced at the robber siblings, then turned around and walked to the other side of the wooden house.The American Adam was at a loss throughout the whole process. His Russian level seemed to be limited. This group of people talked too much and quickly. It was difficult for him to fully understand what they were arguing about. However, he still understood most of the orders of the lieutenant colonel. The terms of food and medicine, Seeing the actions of other people, he knew what he should do, so he turned around and rummaged in the wooden house.

Everyone began to carry out this order, including the KGB lieutenant colonel who issued the order. They all silently began to search every corner of the wooden house. During the cooling-off period, they are sorting out all the things that happened in this short period of time, and making mental preparations for what to do next.

The proposal to hand over the weapons, the history of the KGB officers, and the disintegration of the Soviet Union have all been put aside. Just like the facts pointed out by the lieutenant colonel before, all of them are now facing the same problem, that is, the unknown duration of the blizzard And the limited resources in this wooden house.

The snowstorm outside the window was getting bigger and bigger, and the warmth provided by the firewood in the stove was also limited. Everyone moved their hands and feet as much as possible to keep warm. The more they rummaged through the wooden house, the more their movements became louder. Not because it was too cold, but because the more I looked for them, the more frightened I felt.

"Brother, did you find something to eat over there?"

"It's only half a frozen fish Dusa, where is it?"

"Only a few slices of bread."

"Hey, friends, look what I found. There is a lot of wine here, and they are all red-label vodka!"

"Look for food, wine doesn't fight hunger."

The speed of rummaging through boxes and cabinets increased, until finally everyone put all the resources they found on the wooden table, and everyone fell into silence.

Two half-frozen crucian carp, a few slices of bread, a bottle of homemade red sauce, and some red brand vodka, these are all the food reserves in this room.

The cabin fell into dead silence, which was even more complete than when the situation was deadlocked before. The blizzard outside the window roared unscrupulously, as if mocking the plight of the trapped people in the cabin.

"It can't be all these." Vika said in a low voice, the brother of the robber, "There must be something we missed. Every household in Verkhoyansk has a lot of food, let alone the old man who lives alone in the suburbs." hunter."

"But it's true that we only found these. Is there anything we missed that we didn't find?" The younger sister Dusha's expression is not very good now, because even she who has always borrowed her brother to think about herself and never uses her brain has realized a serious problem. The problem.

The safe haven of the hunter’s hut is full of eight people (the old hunter, the huntress, the robber brothers and sisters, the Yelena sisters, the lieutenant colonel, and the American Adam), and there is no need to deliberately do the so-called resource allocation. Fish and a few slices of bread are simply not enough.

If the blizzard really lasts for more than three days or even longer as the lieutenant colonel said, then the group of them will face the crisis of running out of food the next morning, because the food will even serve as their dinner tonight It's all choking.

(End of this chapter)

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