Chapter 638

"On my face, I can't see the shadow of my mother, the brown lips, the dimples on my cheek, the golden hair, and the smile lines around the corner of my eyes... Of course, we don't have smile lines."

A woman was whispering to the people behind her, spitting out white heat. The snow under their feet clattered like juicy vegetables squeezed out of juice.

The two figures are moving forward in the dark forest, perhaps because of the cold weather or loneliness in no man's land. They choose to talk about each other's family affairs.

Although for that family, there are so-called family members, they do not have much memory, only fuzzy lines, and some seemingly true fragments.

Their memories can't be sure whether they really have such a home, or whether those scenes are instilled by brainwashing equipment.

But this is just chatting, can't distinguish the true from the false memories, collocation as if boundless forest, just.

The girl with two braided braids looked at her two steps in front of her. As she walked along, she wrapped a white cloth on her submachine gun: "that's a good thing. Leech potion has fixed our age at 18. We don't have to worry about wrinkles in our life."

"We all know that nothing comes at no cost, we accept the gift and we are tied to him." The woman in front of her, with a cool face and brown hair, was hidden under a shaggy white hat.

The woman behind her touched her back: "but because of this, we will be more at ease. If we are good in our work, we will not be able to be useful to him for a long time, so that we can continue to be good."

"Yes, but he doesn't seem to attach importance to us. He cares more about Natasha and their younger ones, perhaps because they are more manipulative."

"Well, it's not a good sign to be ignored. I've been a useless person once, ha ha." The woman behind her laughed, and some snowflakes were on her mouth. She gently pursed her mouth and wiped it on her lips.

The snow was still making a slight noise, and their speed seemed to be constant.

Dottie pulled up her white scarf and covered her face. The frost was joined on the other side of the scarf: "good luck won't happen twice, Anya. We have to succeed in this operation, this mild graduation exam."

"I understand that those who don't want us to live will be killed first." Anya will only attach more importance to this matter than Dotti. This is their first real mission.

Dottie reached over and touched her. They patted each other on the back. "We're going to make it. Now we're going to repeat the mission for the last time."

"Look for a man in venica, Ukraine, whose name may be Marx eisenhart, a Jew, a pseudonym Eric lancher, an Italian wife named Magda, who may have fled Auschwitz in 1944, may have been living in seclusion in the forest, find them and bring them back as far as possible America. "

Anya carefully repeated the content of the task, which was exactly the same as what the lady qinjiu said when she gave them the task.

It's just that every time she says a "possibility", the wine will touch her nose. Anya thinks it's funny. She never knew that Mr. gin had a granddaughter about their age, and that she was a great beauty.

Dottie went on silently, observing the sky from the bare treetops and judging the direction of her advance according to the constellations: "it seems the same as I remember, but no matter how many times I listen to it, there are so many words in the intelligence, such uncertain words are really puzzling. Can we send people only with such information? Is it reliable?"

Anya also pulled the scarf on her face, and there was a rabbit embroidered on her scarf to distinguish her from others: "Mr. Slade also found us with the help of" possibility ", but it took more effort

"I know, it's just that the gin lady makes us prepare for a hydra or Leviathan." After Anya prepared his weapons, Dotti began to adjust his weapons. Before entering the forest, he had to change the color and style of camouflage: "who are we looking for?"

"Maybe scientists, maybe magicians, who knows." Listen to the wind blowing in different directions.

As they talked, they saw a rare open space in the forest. To be exact, it was a black broken rock exposed to the ground.

This seems to be an abandoned mine. It is impossible to know when it was. At this time, it looks deserted for a long time and is a good shelter.

"After 100 kilometers today, we can rest. Here we are." Dottie pointed to a hole in the snow.

"I'll take care of the residents here."

Anya inhaled her nose. She could smell the smell of blood and internal organs nearby. There should be large wild animals living in the cave.

Dottie nodded, and as one entered the cave, the other let out the wind outside the door, a standard two person process.But Anya went in and asked her to go in. They saw a bear.

"It seems to be sleeping?" Anya rubbed the bear's head with a gun, but the bear did not move. Only from its slow breathing, it could be recognized that it was still alive.

"Is this... Hibernation?" Dotty tried to remember what she had learned, but it was the first time that she really saw it with her own eyes.

"That's right. Dottie deserves to be a black widow." Anya sat on the bear with a smile. Though it stinks, it's soft, isn't it?

"I don't know if I can be regarded as a black widow now..." Dotti rubbed his head and looked out of the cave with a little emotion: "in the legend of the red house, only the last person who survived was the black widow, while in Zhongsi college, it was a written examination..."

"that's good. At least now everyone is alive, and they can choose their own according to the examination results Title. " Anya took a small wine pot out of her arms.

This is a military green wine pot with a small pink flower painted on it. Of course, it contains vodka.

"Let's not talk about that. In just 15 seconds, its breathing speed has increased by 60%. The appearance of moisture on the rocky ground also indicates that its temperature is rising and it is about to wake up."

Dottie points to the bear under Anya's buttocks, which is more than twice the size of the two people combined.

"Ah... Sure enough, the beast is still a beast. Even if I fall asleep, it looks lovely, 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 another hand, sighed regretfully, and pulled the trigger to the bottom.

It's better not to open your eyes when you shouldn't.

A series of beeping sounds were heard in the cave.

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