Role identity: Photographer Victor

Return mission: Under the premise of neither killing nor rescuing others, assist in completing the emergency transfer mission of the radio system, take at least 10 photos, and collect at least three suicide notes.

Gone?

While Wei Ran was stunned, the white light arrived as expected. In this extraordinarily long white light, he saw an almost dazzling number of available props!

Three oil barrels, a hip flask, a pen, bearskin mittens, Robert's camera bag, a paratrooper's gravity knife, a savage mangosteen backpack filled with kitchen utensils, an airdrop box with a fixed cast iron stove, a lighter and a body stove, and a cigarette case in sterling silver

Three piece set.

In addition, there are also sleds equipped with tents and other items obtained in the labor camps, and even skis, ski poles and the huge Schneider 25x105 telescope obtained in Murmansk!

Gulu...

Wei Ran swallowed hard, and his heart became cold and cold - just like the body temperature that became more and more clear at this time.

When the white light faded and the field of vision was restored, what he saw was a desolate and dim scene.

Looking around, I saw that the outfit I was wearing was no different from the corpse in the photo.

The white jumpsuit is extremely thick, and the elbows, knees and even the buttocks are reinforced with thick white fur.

The difference in details is that what is fixed on his cuff is a watch with a 24-hour dial, and the watch is also wrapped in a suede leather case.

In addition, the jumpsuit is also tied with an outer belt, on which are hung two bulging bread bags, one on the left and one on the right.

I opened one of the bread bags and took a look. It was full of fat and thin meat strips cut into thumb-sized pieces, and judging by the color, it seemed that they were all cooked meat strips.

He took out a piece of meat and took a bite to taste it. The fishy and slightly salty taste immediately made him realize that this thing was probably dog ​​food.

After all, at this moment, there was a sled pulled by 14 sled dogs parked next to him. Those sled dogs wearing small leather shoes on their paws all looked at him with their heads and tails wagging, and from time to time, they would

It barked twice.

Throwing half of the piece of meat in his mouth and half of the meat in his hand to the leading dog captain, Wei Ran then looked at the sleigh.

This wooden sled didn't carry anything, but at the rear of the sled, there were two large and scary penguin corpses lying on it.

"boom!"

Just at this moment, a clear gunshot was heard in the distance. Immediately afterwards, he noticed a man dressed similarly to himself standing behind a big rock. He was still holding the gun in his hand.

The Mauser Army Type C rifle that I have seen in photos.

"Victor!"

The man raised the telescope and ordered without looking back, "I just hit another one, go and pick it up quickly."

Your uncle, what do you think of me?

Wei Ran cursed secretly in his heart, but responded with a particularly enthusiastic response, grabbed the sleigh, shouted at the dogs, and started running.

After riding the sled for less than two hundred meters, Wei Ran discovered a headless penguin body that was over one meter tall lying on the snow, and the surrounding ground was stained red with blood.

Next to this penguin, there was another penguin pacing back and forth and chirping sadly.

"boom!"

There was another gunshot, and Wei Ran could even feel the airflow when the bullet flew past his side! He also saw with his own eyes that the penguin that was screaming two or three meters away was accurately hit by the bullet.

He hit his head, then shot out a piece of blood mist and fell straight to the ground.

That bastard is a lunatic!

Wei Ran's heart sank. He had just seen clearly that the gun in the opponent's hand did not have a scope, and the distance between him and the huge penguin was only two or three meters, let alone the sled dog he had just shouted at.

Along the way here, the wind has been blowing in this wilderness!

In other words, it was an accident that the bullet just missed me!

No wonder I have to let you kill someone!

Wei Ran gritted his teeth, bent down, picked up the first penguin body and threw it into the sleigh, then picked up the second penguin body and threw it into the sleigh.

Although he had seen penguins in the zoo more than once before, Wei Ran could not tell what species the two dead ones in front of him were, as well as the yellow-cheeked penguins lining up and fleeing in panic further away.

The only thing he knew clearly was that these two penguins were really big, each weighing fifty or sixty kilograms!

When he drove the sleigh and carried the two penguin corpses back to the man, he found that the man had already stepped on the skis and had the gun on his shoulder, "Take the harvest, we should go back, two

The supply ship will arrive in a few hours, and these penguin meat will be the best gift."

Who the hell wants this as a gift? Wei Ran muttered secretly, but still agreed simply.

Watching Fabian Schubert, who seemed to be the corpse of later generations, leaving on skis, Wei Ran also threw the two penguin corpses that were left on the sled.

However, he was not in a hurry to catch up. Instead, he took off his jumpsuit and took a look.

As expected, inside this jumpsuit, he was really wearing an M36 field suit. Not only that, there was also a mountaineering expert badge fixed on the inside of this jumpsuit close to his chest.

It is a pity that the belt inside this jumpsuit only has a German water bottle fixed on it and does not have any weapons.

Without wasting much time, Wei Ran fastened the buttons again, and then gave each of the dogs a small piece of meat, and then ordered them to drag the heavy sled along the ski marks left by Fabian.

He chased after him.

It took almost half an hour before and after, and a small wooden house appeared directly in front.

There was a faint smoke coming out of the chimney of this wooden house, and beside the wall on one side, there was a pile of black coal circled in an oil drum.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Next to this pile of fuel, in addition to a weather box and a working GG400 generator, there is also a slightly smaller one with no windows.

cabin.

Its roof chimney also emits a faint smoke, but just by listening to the noise coming from inside, you can tell that it is probably a kennel prepared for sled dogs.

After stopping the sled, Wei Ran had just untied the reins of the dogs. After a while of urinating and defecating, they each shook their fur and squatted in a circle, looking at Wei Ran eagerly.

At the same time, a short man also walked out of the room. While helping Wei Ran unload the penguin carcasses, he said, "Victor, it seems that you have gained a good harvest. Go take off the children's shoes and carry them."

Leave the penguin job to me."

"Thanks"

Although Wei Ran didn't know what to call the person in front of him, it didn't stop him from taking off the shoes that protected the paws of the dogs and asking in a pretentious manner, "Is everyone here?"

“Of course they are all here”

The short man lowered his voice slightly and replied with a sense of schadenfreude, "Same as last time, Dr. Cross was condemning Major Schubert for hunting penguins, and even the lines were the same as last time.

And Dr. Yog, he is already studying how to cook the emperor penguin meat today. As for Dr. Kinski, he is still busy drawing maps."

"And you?"

Wei Ran pretended to be teasing and said, "You have told them all. If you and I are not included, I feel there is something missing."

"Ha! Indeed!"

The short man cleared his throat cheerfully and said in a tone of voice, "Hanno has just repaired the radio station and is now preparing to collect penguin down to continue sewing his sleeping bag. As for Mr. Victor, he will probably continue as usual.

Just like playing with his camera."

“This is complete”

Wei Ran let out an exaggerated sigh of relief, and then laughed together with the short soldier across from him who seemed to be named Hannuo.

He took off the dogs' shoes one by one and hung them on their respective collars with locks. Wei Ran then turned the sled upside down between the two cabins and tied them to a nail driven into the ground.

, and then he dragged two of the penguin corpses and got into the small wooden house with Hannuo.

As soon as he entered the door, the heat wave that hit his face made his whole body start to sweat. While taking off his clothes, he also took the opportunity to observe the wooden house with only one window.

This wooden house has three high and low bunks placed against the wall, and in the middle is a cast iron stove and a dining table filled with various tableware.

There is a table on both sides of the entrance. On the table on the left is a fu12 radio transceiver system that should have been installed on the communication command vehicle. There are also several German oil drums under the table.

On the table on the right, in addition to a globe and a microscope, there are also several stacks of books and a set of drawing equipment. Of course, there is also a man busy drawing.

Through observation, he also noticed that his name was written in German on the edge of the bunk bed next to the radio table, and his lower bunk seemed to be that short man named Hanno.

A tall man.

Before he could take off his clothes, in the wooden house next to the stove, a man with a round figure, wearing a suit, who looked to be in his thirties or forties, said seriously, "Fabian Schubert"

Sir! I hope you can understand that we are here to conduct great scientific research, not to hunt penguins for food!"

"Dr. Franz Cross"

Fabian Schubert, who had taken off his jumpsuit at this time, said equally seriously, "I also hope you can understand that this expedition is led by me, and what you have to do is complete your research.

Project, other things, especially the life and death of a few penguins, are not your turn to worry about."

"Aren't you two tired?"

A man who was slightly balding and was drawing a map on another table with a magnifying glass reminded him without raising his head, "Since Fabian first hunted penguins, the two of you have been talking almost consecutively."

Not a single letter has changed, or you can just have a decent duel for Miss Penguin."

"Shut up Carsten!" Dr. Cross snorted angrily, but simply closed his mouth.

"Since your dispute has no result again, in line with the principle of no waste, let's eat these penguins as before."

Another blond man in the room with protruding cheekbones and a cigarette in his hand said with a smile, "Today we will cook steak with red wine..."
To be continued...