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Night falls, like a giant beast, swallowing up the world.

The cold wind whistled bitterly, occasionally carrying a sharp whistle, and poured in through the gap in the fence above the iron gate, making the temperature in the mine tunnel almost the same as outside.

The old man didn't feel cold at all. He lay calmly on the bed. Anna curled up in his arms like a Persian cat and fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.

"Anna, get up and eat before going to bed, otherwise you will freeze to death." The old man patted her on the shoulder.

Anna seemed to wake up for a moment, and hugged him tighter, as if answering in a dream:

"I don't have the strength."

"Then I'll eat it behind your back."

The old man put Anna on his back, wrapped it with a quilt, let Anna hold it with both hands, then went down to the ground and turned on the gas lamp, heated the stewed but uneaten meat again, then stabbed a piece with a knife and put it into Anna's mouth first , eat another piece by yourself.

It's like having two mouths, feeding this one and feeding that one, and it's surprisingly smooth and skillful.

Anna lay on his back like an octopus, feeling as warm as hugging a stove. Eating meat made her sleepy.

"Old Master, can we stay here forever?" Anna begged softly and coquettishly. She felt that she was qualified to make demands. No matter how hard her teeth were, they would never hurt her tongue, right?

The old man smiled lightly: "That's impossible. Even if I don't look for your mother, your mother will come to you."

"This place is the shelter I prepared. My mother doesn't know." Anna said hurriedly.

The old man was puzzled, "Why did you prepare a shelter? Your mother can't protect you?"

"No, I don't want to cause trouble for my mother. A Cheka tried to trick me and I drugged him, but I never kill anyone, so I locked him here to fend for himself.

Then a complete set of daily necessities is prepared here.After you fell asleep that night, I pulled you here on a sled alone. We walked for a day and a night. Didn't you feel hungry when you woke up?So no one can find us. "

The old Taoist asked: "What kind of mine is this? Why does no one know about it?"

"This is an abandoned gold mine. There are [-] gold mines in Yakutia, and one-fifth of Russia's gold comes from Yakutia. But this is all tundra, and the cost of mining is too high. Later, Gorbachev reform,

Gold mines whose mining costs exceeded the value of gold were all abandoned, and the old men withdrew.So even if some people doubt it, they can't find it. Yakutia covers 300 million square kilometers, which is as big as India. It is not just gold mines, but there are too many abandoned mines. "

The old man understood, but asked again: "Where is the dog?"

"I let the dogs pull the sled back."

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Do you think dogs can't remember the Tao? Has it snowed since we came here? Are there any sled marks on the ground?"

Anna pouted and said: "The mark will be covered by the snow blown by the wind. Can a dog understand human speech? You just don't want to accompany me."

The old man stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth and the two of them stopped talking.

Ninety percent of a pot of meat went into the old Taoist's stomach.

The old man put out the gas lamp, carried Anna on his back and returned to the bed, and the two of them lay in each other's arms.

Anna was eager to keep Lao Dao, so she actually took the initiative to ask for it once. In the end, she almost fainted from the torture. When Lao Dao finally stopped, she fell asleep a second later.

The old man smelled the faint sensuality on her body, caressed her hair sympathetically, and then tucked her into bed.

He immediately stood up, got dressed, picked up Anna's key, walked over, opened the iron door outside, and returned the key.

He glanced at Anna one last time and said softly: "Goodbye, I must take revenge, otherwise I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Turned around and walked out of the iron gate.

Although the starlight was very faint, the snow was dazzling, and he was in a valley.

But the moment he paused, a hint of crisis flashed in his heart.

The old man's intuition, honed through years of sneak attacks, allowed him to react completely beyond his imagination, and before his heart moved, the person had already been knocked down.

A sniper bullet flew past his temple, taking away a pool of blood!

If you're even a millisecond slower, you'll get a headshot.

The moment Lao Dao fell to the ground, he already knew the location of the sniper. It was in the snow nest halfway up the mountain opposite, with a straight-line distance of only a hundred meters.

No matter how great the distance is, there is no way to get closer. Without cover, it is equivalent to suicide.

The thought flashed across his mind, and he put his arms on the ground. His body seemed to be flipping sideways at a low altitude, and he reached behind the big tree in the blink of an eye.

He finally straightened his body, but did not touch the wound on his temple. Although it burned like boiling water, he knew that it was just a skin injury and no bones were touched.

The life and death crisis put him directly into the peak fighting state, and his mind was extremely calm.

"This is an advanced sniper rifle. It can only fire one shot at a time."

"This person must be a great shaman, but I don't know when she arrived or what she heard."

He searched the surroundings for a while, and suddenly found a sled in the distance. The four white sled dogs were lying motionless on the ground. In that posture, they were obviously dead.

The old Taoist felt secretly in his heart, the great shaman's scheming was too terrifying.

A dog barks when it finds a person, which is similar to asking for credit.But the old man didn't hear the dogs barking at all. Apparently the great shaman was sure that he was here and killed four dogs in advance.

The biggest trouble now is that he doesn't dare to move and change positions, because the big shaman is faster than him, and if he is exposed for just a moment, he will definitely be shot and fall.

What's even worse is that he doesn't have a gun and can't fight back.

His habit is to throw the gun away as soon as the bullets are gone, and never carry it on his back stupidly.

And since he left Khabarovsk, he has eaten countless birds, assault rifles, pistols, and shotguns, and has thrown them away.

Time passed slowly while waiting nervously.

The old Taoist suspected that the great shaman had changed his position. If he kept waiting like this, he would definitely die.

He raised his head and glanced at the big tree. It was obvious that there was no possibility of hiding on it. Not to mention that all the leaves had fallen off, leaving only bare branches. Snow fell just as soon as he climbed the tree, which was like telling others that he was in the tree.

But suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

He glanced around again and chose the angle of escape.

He suddenly slapped the tree trunk with both palms, and there was a loud noise. The tree seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and the snow fell down.

The old man took advantage of the cover of snow and suddenly rushed out.

Even so, the gunfire rang out.

A sniper bullet flew past his temple again with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The old Taoist was extremely shocked. He could not have fired this shot after seeing it. He could only have fired it based on his feeling.

But in this invisible situation, it was actually able to fly past his temples.

The great shaman's spiritual awareness is simply inhuman.

It's dangerous.

But the old Taoist also disappeared under the cover of the flying snow.

In the snow nest on the opposite side of the mountain, a woman wrapped in a white down coat looked like a pile of white snow, with only two black eyes exposed. She stared at the flying snow in the sky, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle moved slightly.

After she fired, she replaced the bullet with a new one within a second, but never fired again.

The veteran's guess was completely wrong, she didn't change positions at all.

In her opinion, this is a sure-kill situation. She already has a precise idea of ​​Lao Dao's speed. She will take this speed into account when she fires again. She will only wait until Lao Dao can't bear to move.

But he never expected that Lao Dao could shake off all the snow on the big tree, completely hiding his figure!