Seeing that the amount was almost enough, the three of them stopped urging him to drink, and instead began to greet him to eat and eat, raising glasses every now and then.

After eating like this for more than an hour, the sky outside had completely darkened, and the howling wind became more and more terrifying. There was no sign of anyone moving outside the small window.

Seeing this, Mesut winked at Wei Ran and Yin Hoor, "It's getting late, you two, please send Panin back. He has to be on duty tonight, so he can't drink too much. "

"I almost forgot about it"

Yin Hoer said, helping Paning up, and asked with concern, "Paning, can you still walk on your own?"

"Yes, of course I can!"

Panin, whose face was red from drinking, had already stood up while talking, and Yin Hoer helped him out.

"Remember what we need"

Mesut leaned against Wei Ran's ear and reminded again, "Candles are the most critical, followed by tents, shotguns, bullets and animal skins, but don't touch Panin's weapons, and keep an eye on Yin Hool, don't let him He killed Panin."

"I know," Wei Ran said, getting out of the door and catching up with Yin Hoer and Paning.

The two of them worked together to send the drunken Panin back to the store. Yin Hoer pretended to help add firewood to the fireplace while winking at Wei Ran.

Resisting the urge to poke out the devil's mung bean eyes, Wei Ran easily pried open the iron-covered wooden door leading to the warehouse and walked in carrying the store's kerosene lamp.

There were far less things in this warehouse than he imagined, but fortunately, he found a large package of the most important candles on one of the shelves.

Wei Ran put this thing into his pocket first, and after rummaging around for a while, although he couldn't find the tent, he found several tanned wolf skins, fox skins, a heavy bear skin, and a bundle of

Rubberized tarpaulin and several bundles of rope.

Knowing that he was running for his life and not shopping in the mall, Wei Ran only took a few relatively light wolf skins and fox skins, and then moved the bundle of canvas and ropes out of the warehouse one by one.

After rummaging through the warehouse, he finally found an old-looking dragoon rifle and only two boxes of ammunition.

Putting the bullet in his pocket, Wei Ran fumbled around for a while, then filled an unknown Soviet kettle with kerosene and hung it on his waist. He also picked up a pair of knee-high deerskin boots and two pairs of goggles.

, then walked out of the warehouse and locked the door.

Throwing the rifle to Yin Hoer, Wei Ran picked up the rolls of animal skins, blew out the kerosene lamp and was the first to walk out of the store. Following closely behind, Yin Hoer also carried the roll of canvas on his shoulders and used a hand in his hand.

Gun picked up several bundles of rope and chased after him, not forgetting to help close the door of the store.

Using the shadow of the building, he carefully returned to the door of the stone house. At this time, Mesut had already put a lot of supplies on each of the two sleighs.

"Did you get them all?" Mesut, who was hiding under the dormitory floor, asked in a low voice.

"I didn't get the tent, but I found a bundle of canvas." Wei Ran replied close to the other person's ear, "I found the rest."

"Let's go!" Mesut said, being the first to push the sled and run towards the deer pen not far away.

Under his leadership, Wei Ran followed with a sled cart, but after Yin Hoer put the supplies on the sled cart, he ran towards the stables not far away.

Braving the wind and snow, the two of them struggled to hitch two female reindeer with trimmed antlers to each sleigh, and then tied three reindeer to the back of each sled.

Not to mention, before setting off, Mesut also knocked open the railing of the deer pen deep in the forest, while Yin Hoer released three draft horses from the stable.

"Walk!"

Mesut said, putting on his goggles, and was the first to call the reindeer, rushing into the vast forest.

"Let's catch up quickly!"

As Yin Hooer spoke, he had already jumped onto the reindeer sleigh that Wei Ran was shouting at, but he had no idea that if the metal book hadn't stopped him, he would have been kicked to the ground with a knife on his neck.

Silently putting away the Finnish knife that subconsciously slipped out of his cuff, Wei Ran gently shook the leather reins, urging the two strong reindeer, and moved his brisk hooves to catch up with Mesut who was running in front.
Chapter completed!