How long has passed at such a moment; unreal. Inna's speech slowed down the rotating shell of the submachine gun and bounced back from the road. Their slight collision sound disappeared, and the heavy sound of the bullet hitting the car showed a deeper hole of death. Everyone made a slight echo. People How long has the constant screams of pain, fear, and anger floated continuously... Since leaving this small room with the three dead guards, it has been 0 minutes... or... ... only... ...
Since then, everything started, but who knew that in one place, this watch was broken, and surprisingly, it was not stolen, indicating that we had escaped from that dilapidated shack and met Romintov , No more than fifteen minutes, the measurement range is still outside the forest, although when we handed over this other world in the woods to us, we had not yet grasped it.
Now, our only mark, anything from the past will leave a vague impression. Unreliable things gather somewhere in the woodland and breed like Inna holding my face in both hands, a few inches away, Shouting, only whispering. Reading her lips, filling in the missing gaps in the past that chased us, swallowing a few moments that happened on its own, as if it never happened after a second—as long as possible, the past signatures were removed Time, first noticed by the bullet shell ejected from PPsH. They disappeared shortly after hitting the icy road. Secondly, when Inna knelt down, the car Bairus was riding gleamed and disappeared.
As Inna approached, realizing her fragrance, watching her lips announce something important, and noticing the change from her brown eyes to the deepest dark brown, feeling the forest press inward, enveloping us, but very Turning around quickly, Cong Inna grabbed my right arm with a strong hand, dragged the car of the surrounding staff, immediately dropped, and the right front wheel lay on my right side.
That’s great. The voice yelled a few inches from my left ear and said, "... Now get down, or we’ll be over." More and more PPsH fired, and more and more people returned from the forest. , Hit the car. A large explosion nearby rumbled in the air and on the ground. Turning over and looking up at the sky quickly, the stars fell to the ground like rain. Suddenly a different scream came out from the forest. The high voice seemed to panic for the first time, and then he was arrested in disbelief, facing an incredible unknown torture soon.
Inna stopped, then looked down through her changing eyes, watching those howlings, thinking, in the forest tonight, when more bullets hit the car, what else will greet us.
The pain penetrated the back of my head and shut the world in a terrible dark room. Then, as if a huge hot nail had been driven deeply into my chest, it burned so hard that I could not breathe all the oxygen, locked in a certain place, I could only open my mouth counteractly, my arm wanted enough Arrived, pushing the pain away, but Inna was sitting on my hips, her knees firmly nailed to the ground.
Another explosion-most of the end-made this array of stars slid around in a glass jar, and when the marbles erupted from the frozen ground in their youth to the dark sky, Large pieces of land fell, from the small bracket to the entire tree trunk, all the way to the ground.
The breathing world shook, and the darkness faded her eyes opened. She saw Inna's raised hand quickly falling on my face. After a pause, she lifted it up again, and fell harder for the second time. Throwing his head to the right. Breathe damn!! The thunderous explosion sounded louder and louder, she yelled, her voice was barely audible, her voice was getting closer and closer, and they found their range in the staff car.
The air rushed over, making a hissing sound. The stars are out of focus. The chest rises, the back arches, reacts naturally, there is no air, and then suddenly allowed to enter the lungs, eyes widened, patted the bandage nervously, closed my now torn suit, and sat up to lightly reduce her weight. Grabbing my right arm, rolling me to my chest with both hands, tearing open the back of the suit must have used the same bandage, because the air has been squeezed out again, my brain feels that it is now equivalent to a white-hot nail inserted into me Deep in his brain, it was almost unbearable, where the only welcome relief spread. This is pain, anything that needs to be rid of.
Another explosion lifted the staff’s car 10 feet from the ground and flipped to its side, and finally the flame burst immediately engulfed our protection and turned into bright orange sè and white sè, lighting up the whole area again and turning into a point for anyone Closed and then twenty yards blindfolded, and very likely to be scorched due to intense heat release.
Fortunately, the three of us did not face this situation. The explosion threw us back onto the icy bushes near the tree line. These bushes grew densely on the north side of the forest road, buffering our fall. Unfortunately, the tree was covered with an inch-long spines that pierced our skydivers and let the icy cold attack us. Both Inna and Luomintov stood up quickly, pulled out the thick finger bush branches from their bodies, came to me, held me with two arms, and walked all the way to the depths, almost dark, there must be It's an ancient forest that brings all the fairy tales of youth, where it is best for beasts that do not speak to swim around, just want bad children. Now think about it, is this the same for bad guys? Does the beast know the difference between us and them? Or have we crossed that line
Keep going, Talber. This time, Romintov’s voice was neither whispering nor screaming. It was somewhere in between, with a trace of fear, as if he also felt it’s best not to make a sound more than absolutely necessary, so as not to disturb those who chase. Our people, but those who wake up in front of us.
Then quickly spoke the direction and time of the bandage in Russian. Inna had not hesitated to hold the compass on my left and pointed out the direction for about 75 yards. She only needs to change the course a little bit, stopped for a while, looked at the watch, and the answer was broken, but it is not estimated. Two minutes.
Romintov used his left hand to hold my right hand tightly, making the PPsH in front of us feel the power of this person, there is no equality, and I have never seen a person like him. During the entire flight from Zurich, he was talking about things that have been done and things that have not been done. why. How did they do that. But lacking. Sometimes he fell into deathly contemplation.
A person doesn’t want to do what he does, but he does, because he doesn’t know other ways to be protected by something bigger and not let the mission be harmed, whether it’s going to the shower or fighting in the air against troops far beyond the advantage. At the same time low fuel and ammunition bets, if you fail, it means uncalculated losses. In and after this life, he said, not here... Well, it is more simple to tell the fate, but if you don’t Decide what you should do and what will happen.
After the war, his truth was made public. Most of the classification work he did takes time to understand the content. Reading some of his mission reports, I thought it was impossible at first, but seeing the details afterwards proved that he was exactly what they called a "contract"... In many ways, Romintov acted on his own agenda Yes, many gray-haired people have been created in the Kremlin. There are still many enemies.
Once the bushes were cleared, the snow slowed us down, the darkness blocked the light from our car’s explosion diminished from its initial flash, and there was only a small waterfall-like shout accompanied by small arms and large-caliber weapons hitting, some Randomly aim at a valuable target close to 10 feet and send out puffs of snow under their influence, but no more.
With each breath, the air exhaled from my lungs became less and less, and at the same time the severe tingling of the exit wound and left arm slowly disappeared. Thankfully, Inna carefully supported my left armpit while using her left hand to gently support my forearm against my abdomen, thereby reducing the weight of the arm. But nothing can restrain this unbearable cold. Perhaps Romintov endured the best, his jumper seemed intact, keeping him warm. There is a tear on Inna’s right side. When bandaging the wound for me, it is easy to expose the white skin around the ribs. This does not seem to be a big problem for most people, but in this case, Only in the extremely serious cases recorded in the brain, other than that, everything is going on in a certain lengthy and obscure form, preserving thoughts focused on survival.
As the flames of the staff’s car were almost extinguished, the foreground ran out of its own light, and the surrounding appearance became darker, and a slight snow light appeared. The moonlight allowed us to run directly to a tree with less pain. The feeling first recovered in the legs, and then slowly upper body in this way, now the weight of my whole body lengthened, more than Inna and Romintov grasped from them in a few seconds.
In my mind, when I saw what was ahead, I immediately snatched the submachine gun from Lomintov, and pushed it faster to get ten feet easily. From two arms raised, three rounds were directly in front and sixty degrees right. . The fire from the return shot immediately directed at the tall branches above our heads. My PPsH shell hit the intended target. The trigger finger that was thrown backwards automatically contracted, and the fierce fire directed at the trees.
Romintov asked for directions and time, and Inna answered twenty yards within 0 seconds. The weapon that stopped turning was still firmly held on the small hair on my shoulder and took two bullets, just before Inna and Romintov looked through and I wondered whether the bullets intended them or something worse from the two expressions. Of course, this would be the best time to kill two people, but there were more things passing through me besides behind me, hearing the amplified voice of the enemy, and firing directly from Inna’s left shoulder again this round. He tore into thick snow.
Before listening forward to determine the dangerous location, we counted the twelve people in front of them, all of them with submachine guns, two of them with night vision goggles with sniper scopes, standing on a twenty-foot-high hunting platform , There are bushes on both sides, raise the weapon and wait for the blow.
Fortunately, as the density of the forest continues to force us into almost unpredictable weaving patterns, unfortunately, it drives us to further expand each other's positions. Inna and Romintov quickly found the sniper's target, forcing them to decide who would shoot first, and only one time was allowed.
Then, a colder chill came to my heart, and I was cramped and sweaty.
The body is boiling, of course my mind is burning on the edge of it, listening to the sound from a distance, and then closing my eyes often, the illusion has never been accurately manifested in its substance, pushing the shadow of yīn closer, Covering the starlight, and even swallowing the snowlight in front of you, just like all the darkness in the world descends. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)