Chapter 636: Black widow


"On my face, I can't see a shadow of my mother, brown lips, no dimples on my cheeks, no golden hair, no smile lines around my eyes... of course , We won’t have smile lines either."
A woman was whispering to the person behind her, exhaling white heat, and the snow under their feet made a rattling noise, like juicy vegetables being squeezed out of juice.
The two figures are marching in the dark forest, perhaps because the weather is too cold, or the loneliness in the no-man’s land, they choose to talk about each other's home.
Although there are still so-called family members in that home, they don't have much memory, only vague lines and fragments that seem to be true or false.
Their memory cannot be sure whether there is such a home, or whether the scenes were instilled by the brainwashing machine.
But it's just chatting, memories that can't distinguish between true and false, matched with an endless forest, just right.
The girl with two braids looked at the back of her two steps ahead, and she wrapped a white cloth strip on the submachine gun as she marched: "This is a good thing. The leech potion has fixed our age at 18 years old. In our life There is no need to worry about wrinkles."
"We all know that nothing is costless. We accepted the gift and tied to him." The woman in front had a cold face and her hair was brown. Under the furry white hat.
The woman behind him touched her back: "But it is precisely because of this that we will be more at ease. When we are good, after all, we will not be able to continue to be a useful person in order to continue to be well."
"Yes, but he doesn't seem to take us seriously. He cares more about Natasha and the younger ones, maybe because they think they are better controlled."
"Well, not being taken seriously is not a good sign, I've been a useless person once, haha." The woman behind her laughed, her mouth was stained with some snowflakes, and she gently pursed her mouth to wipe it. On the lips.
The snow is still making a faint noise, and their traveling speed seems to have been constant.
Dotti pulled up the white scarf to cover his face, and the hoarfrost formed a piece on the other side of the scarf: "Good luck will not come twice, Anya, we must succeed in this operation. This gentle graduation exam ."
"I understand that if we don't want us to survive, we will kill them first." Anya screwed on the silencer for the submachine gun. She would only pay more attention to this matter than Dotti. This is the first in their true sense. Sub-task.
Dotti stretched his head over to touch her, and the two patted each other on the back: "We will succeed. Now repeat the task for the last time."
"Looking for a person in the Vinnytsia region of Ukraine, his name may be Max Eisenhardt, a Jew, he may have a pseudonym named Eric Lanchel, and he may have an Italian wife named Magda, They may have escaped from Auschwitz in 1944, may have been living in seclusion in the forest, find them, and bring them back to the United States if possible."
Anya carefully repeated the content of the task, and it was exactly the same as what Ms. Jinjiu said when handing them the task.
Just remembering that every time you say a ‘probable’, the gin touches his nose, and Anya finds it a little funny. She never knew that Mr. Gin had a granddaughter who was about the same age as them, and she was a great beauty.
Dotti silently continued on, observing the sky from among the bare treetops, and judging the direction of advancement according to the constellations: "It looks the same as in my memory, but no matter how many times I listen to it, there are so many words'possibility' in the intelligence, this This kind of uncertain word is really puzzling. Only with this kind of information can we send people out. Is it reliable?"
Anya also pulled the scarf on her face. She also embroidered a little rabbit on her scarf to distinguish it from others: "Mr. Slade also found us on the basis of'possibility'. It was nothing more than a little effort. "
"I know, it's just that Lady Gin makes us have to prepare for encounters with Hydra or Leviathan." After Anya prepared his weapons, Dotti began to adjust his weapons, and must change the color and style of camouflage before entering the forest. : "Who are we looking for?"
"Maybe it's a scientist, maybe it's a magician, who knows." Dottie replied calmly, watching different directions while traveling, listening to the wind and grass.
As the two of them were talking, a rare open space in the forest appeared in front of them, to be precise, a black rock fragment exposed on the ground.
This seems to be an abandoned mine. It is no longer possible to test when it was. At this time it seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and it is a good haven.
"I've traveled 100 kilometers today, so I can rest, just stay here." Dotty pointed to a hole in the snow.
"I will solve the residents here."
Anya sniffed her nose, and she could smell a fishy smell nearby. This was the smell of blood and internal organs. There should be large beasts living in the cave.
Dotti nodded, and when one entered the cave, the other let out the wind outside the door. This is the standard two-person action process.
It's just that Anya didn't stop after entering, so she greeted her to enter too, and they saw a bear.
"It seems to be sleeping?" Anya rubbed the top of the bear's head with the gun, but the bear was motionless, only to tell that it was still alive from its slow breathing.
"This...is it hibernation?" Dottie tried his best to recall what he had learned, but it was the first time that he saw it with his own eyes.
"It should be correct, Dottie deserves to be a black widow." Anya smiled and sat on the bear. Although it was stinky, it was quite soft, wasn't it?
"I don't know if I can be considered a black widow now..." Dotti rubbed his head and looked outside the hole with a little emotion: "In the legend of the Red House, only the last one will survive. One person is a black widow, and at Zhongsi Academy is a written test..."
"That's okay, at least everyone is alive now, and they can choose their own titles according to their test scores~EbookFREE.me~ Anya indifferently took out a small flask from her arms.
An army green jug with a pink flower painted on it, of course, it contains vodka.
"Let's not talk about that. In just fifteen seconds, its breathing speed has increased by 60%. The appearance of moisture on the stone ground also shows that its body temperature is rising and it is about to wake up."
Dottie pointed to the big bear under Anya's ass, which was more than double the size of the two combined.
"Ah.... As expected, a beast is still a beast. Even if it falls asleep, it looks cute, but I don't want to see it wake up."
Anya shrugged helplessly, put the submachine gun on the brown bear's forehead, touched its fur with the other hand, sighed regretfully, and pulled the trigger to the bottom.
When you shouldn't open your eyes, it's better not to open your eyes. Whether it is a human or a bear in this world, knowing too much will lead to death.
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