"I can't believe that I actually escaped from under the claws of a bear!" Laura endured the pain and said to herself.

Even though she was wearing a mountaineering suit with excellent warmth, she still needed to hold her arms tightly to slow down the loss of body temperature. Her body kept trembling slightly, and the cold eroded her mercilessly. She was trying to stay awake. If she was unconscious in this snow-capped mountain canyon, the only result would be to die from hypothermia or various clinical manifestations brought by hypothermia. Hypothermia is extremely harmful to the central nervous system. She needs agile reaction and powerful strength. Only these things can keep her agile in the continuous climbing and allow her to survive in the tightly guarded old ice and snow ruins in front of her.

The Trinity was moving too fast. Laura saw from the cliff that the Trinity mercenaries had already built many posters and prefabricated board houses in this ruins, and it seemed that they were planning to perform long-term tasks here.

With excellent outdoor survival skills and physical coordination comparable to Olympic-level gymnasts, Laura Crawford established a temporary camp with fire and shelter, making an extremely simple bow and several barely straight arrows from wood and ore. The Soviets had built various infrastructure here, all serving one purpose, the Gulag Prison built here, but it was soon abandoned after Stalin's death. The prison was built on a site of the Golden Horde. If she had guessed correctly, there should be the Holy Trinity among the Mongols who had attacked Kitzeri.

She might be able to leave here through the tunnel built by the Soviets. But she was cold and tired and had to rest.

"Scandal! The crazy remarks of famous historians proved to be wrong, and all published works have been removed from the university library! Sir Crawford said he would not respond until the new book was published!"

Laura woke up in shock.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but her intuition inspired the dream to deteriorate, reminding her of the scene when she first saw her father angry when she was a child. She still remembered how frightened she was that day, as if her father had become a different person, from the gentle father in the past, suddenly became abominable, and even Laura, who was standing far away at the door, could feel his anger. It was a fear that she could not understand at the time, and she could not understand her father's persistence for a period of time after becoming an adult, but now she embarked on the same path as her father. Now she can understand her father, and that fear has also turned into self-blame, because everything she saw in Xiematai proved that her father was not wrong, and the friends she knew could also prove that her father was walking on the right path.

Immortality is not a myth, but a fact, and supernatural power is hidden under the water of reality.

Thanks again to the generous friend. If it weren't for him, Laura, who still needs to work and earn tuition, would not be able to pay for the adventure.

However, she had no time to indulge in memories, and she had something to do. Just under her crouching branches, the Trinity's armband was wearing on the arm of the mercenary. The snow covered her red mountaineering suit, making her inconspicuous on the snowy night with glimmer.

When the mercenary finished the radio call, Laura jumped forward hard, holding up the mountaineering pick and swung it hard. Adrenaline made the frozen numbness disappear at this moment. She drove the agile body wrapped in a thick mountaineering suit to use all her strength. The sharp pick tip fell into the wool hat that could not be seen clearly, and easily broke the man's skull. She did not stay on the body too much, but immediately pulled out the mountaineering pick, pressed down, and sneaked into the bushes ahead. The white mist slowly overflowed from her nasal cavity.

She held her breath and concentrated, waited for a moment, then rushed forward, smashing the blood-dripping pickaxe on the forehead of another enemy who was walking over. The night and snow hidden what she did, and she was like a cheetah in the night, deadly and silently.

Laura was very skillful in twisting her wrists to drive the enemy's neck to rotate. With almost solidified plasma, splattered brain fragments and crisp skeleton misalignment, the man's cervical spine was completely twisted. She had no time to pull the rifle she needed from the enemy's body, so she had to move the heavy corpse away, and she could only take a pistol from the holster on the corpse's thigh. But that was enough. She learned many necessary combat skills after the last adventure.

Yes. Salomon gave her not only funds, but also murderous techniques. Some of them were not used to deal with human enemies at all, but more to deal with the living dead, werewolf and vampires. She continued to walk forward and passed her temporary camp. This place had been discovered, and she could only say goodbye to herself using branches to make lovely windbreaker nests-the patrol route of Holy Trinity has expanded here. After a while of rest, Laura felt that she could continue to fight.

If only there was a cup of hot cocoa.

She remembered that Salomon once said that many myths on Earth were true. If this was true, she felt that she should now pray to Bolon-Yokte, the jaguar war god in the Mayan mythology, who ruled business and war, because the god turned into a cocoa tree in the battle with the corn god. Maybe after praying, she could still drink hot cocoa. Now is not the time to eat fish and unleavened bread. She couldn't help but think about it. Laura was sober that this was a precursor to hypothermia. She had to speed up and find the next hidden temporary camp before freezing to death.

But she also knew she couldn't go too far.

In a short time, Trinity will silently detect the situation here through radio and send additional personnel here. Trinity's patrol is expanding in this direction. If she wants to bypass the bear from the railway, she must pass through Trinity's strict search network. In this way, it is better to face the bear directly, at least the bear does not have a gun!

It was difficult, and it was always ready to escape. Laura Crawford was not so arrogant that he wanted to take the initiative to challenge a Siberian brown bear. "That guy looked angry." Laura said to herself, and by the way, she completely ignored the responsibility of stepping into the bear's nest. "Maybe it was because the Holy Trinity disturbed its sleep! It's not my business!"

Even though that's the case, Laura still made good responses.

She used a knife to peel a few more arrows and applied the mushroom juice grown in the cave to the arrows. She didn't know what the mushrooms did, but she knew they couldn't eat them by looking at the color. She walked down and quietly shot two mercenaries in the night with a bow and arrow. Then Laura quickly stepped forward and unraveled the weapons of the two mercenaries lying on the rock. Now she had a pistol, a homemade bow and a rifle, and two rifle magazines, which were enough for her to deal with the next danger.

She absolutely did not expect that the Siberian brown bear would be so vengeful. When Laura quietly dealt with the mercenaries with bows and arrows, the brown bear who smelled the bloody smell immediately rushed out of the caves in the mountains, drilled out from a cave entrance that Laura had never imagined, and began to gnaw on the mercenary's body. It completely blocked Laura's way, and the forced Laura could only open the security of the rifle and aimed the sight of the brown bear.
Chapter completed!