Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

Renata crawled through the narrow tube, her breasts bulging as she stuffed Zorro into her flat chest.

Here are the ventilation ducts, and of all the children, only her slender, yet undeveloped body can crawl into these ducts, which are less than 40 centimeters in diameter.

Before the officers and nurses could go crazy, she quietly climbed up the Christmas tree and used the small wrench she had stolen at dinner to remove the filter from the ventilation pipe.

Anton was stronger and faster than her, but without any skills, she easily got rid of Anton and jumped from the top of the Christmas tree to the opening of the ventilation duct.

A blizzard was roaring outside, and it was very cold in the pipes. The last time she crawled here, there was still warm heating, but now there was only a coolness, and the residual heat was almost dissipated.

These ventilation ducts are used to transport heating, so even restricted areas can be reached by relying on the ducts.

She stopped at the fifty-eighth vent. It would have been so hot due to the high temperature that one had to use something to cushion it before touching it, but the heating supply had been stopped and there would be no more heating.

Renata pressed her hand against the hot iron, allowing her stiff fingers to regain their warmth and become flexible again.

She used a wrench to unscrew the screws, uncovered the filter, and jumped out carefully.

The space suddenly felt much more spacious. There were no guards here, and even if there were, they would have been unconscious in a dream due to an overdose of hallucinogens.

The doctor seems to have added all the hallucinogens to the heater, and he has changed, unwilling to let the children have a beautiful dance before they die.

Renata pushed open the door of the cubicle. It was a Deshka 1938, an anti-aircraft machine gun with a caliber of 12.7 mm. One couldn't help but think that the bullets fired from the bullet holes were artillery shells.

The maximum range is 5.4 kilometers, the combat rate of fire is 125 rounds per minute, and it can shoot an average of 2 cannonball-like bullets per second. It weighs 180 kilograms. If the wheel bracket of this gun is not well lubricated, she can only attack Looking at this heavy weapon in a daze.

There is also a box of bread next to the weapon. They are Russian-style bread with a long shelf life. One piece can be eaten for a long time.

The sled dogs next door purred, not to alert Renata, but to express friendly goodwill.

Renata was friends with them, friends through life and death.

Renata blew a dog whistle, the kind of whistle that calls out to her friends.

Ataga took the first position, licking the palm of her hand.

"So good." She touched the heads of the sled dogs and took off their collars.

There is a micro locator in the inner ring, and every staff member of Black Swan Port is equipped with a locator, including these serving sled dogs.

Renata removed the collars from each sled dog and threw all the locators back into the dens where the sled dogs slept.

The gray sled had a tailgate like a truck. She lowered the tailgate and turned it into a ramp. With the help of the dogs, she pushed the heavy machine gun onto the sled.

"Hold on a little longer, and we will be free soon. This time, you will be free too." A faint smile finally appeared on those calm faces.

She hugged her friends, and Zorro the bear sat in the bread box and smiled, as if he was happy to be reunited with the petite girl.

Lu Mingfei put his gun against the lieutenant's head.

“I just want food, take me to the food place, don’t speak, and I don’t kill you.”

"Yes! Sir!"

The lieutenant answered like a soldier who was so drunk that he dared to shout in front of a thug who sneaked in with a gun.

"Be quiet! Next time you speak loud, I will kill you!"

Lu Mingfei pushed the gun forward hard.

The lieutenant immediately covered his mouth and nodded to show that he understood.

The two walked around in the corridors extending in all directions, and after about a few minutes, they finally arrived at a freezer.

The lieutenant didn't have a key, so Lu Mingfei found a rope to tie his hands, took out a piece of cotton from his clothes, stuffed it into his mouth, and pulled out the knife.

The facilities of this military base seem a bit backward. The door where food is stored is actually padlocked.

It seemed to be a good weight, larger than the one at the lighthouse, but still far inferior to the lock in the first room.

when! when! when!

There were three loud noises, with violent sparks, and the iron lock fell to the ground.

The lieutenant's eyes widened and sweat beaded on his forehead.

Is that human being?

He was shaking all over, and the alcohol finally began to subside.

Lu Mingfei pushed the lieutenant and entered the door together, but after entering, there was only a blank space.

The plain white ice-blue room is filled with cold air, and large ice cubes transported from the snow are scattered in the corners of the cold storage room.

Even if there is no supply for a year, there should be at least some food here, not to mention that there is a dance tonight. The doctor will only hold a dance when the supplies are sufficient. Where did the food supplemented by Major Bondarev go? Already?

"You! Faker!"

Lu Mingfei asked with squinted eyes and took the cotton out of the lieutenant's mouth.

"No! NO! NO!" The lieutenant's head shook like a rattle, "I don't know! I don't know!"

Lu Mingfei felt that this cowardly guy was not lying, otherwise he would not have brought him to the ice cave, but would have used some clever tricks to lure him to the large army with guns.

He thought he had an idea of ​​what was going to happen to the port.

This lieutenant is nothing more than an ignorant victim.

Forget it, can’t we find food in the ice field?

Seals, polar bears, penguins.

No matter it is the Antarctic or the Arctic, there are living creatures surviving. Since there is no easy solution, just dive into the ice water to catch fish.

I hope his luck is not too bad, and it is best to meet a polar bear, so that he can have fur to keep him warm and meat with enough calories.

There is no need to search for food anymore, but you can ask the lieutenant if he has a portable tent and lighter. If you have these, the possibility of survival will be higher.

He used a knife to carve out the appearance of a crude tent, a lighter, and a dog sled on the boarded-up windows, and asked the lieutenant if there were any anywhere.

The lieutenant's face became very ugly. He could tell that the mysterious masked man in front of him was trying to run away.

He glanced back at the empty room, then thought of the fuel in the boiler sink, and implored Lu Mingfei: "Can you take me, I want to go too."

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to be a victim, he wanted to return to Moscow and reunite with his family.

A knifeman who exceeds the limits of human beings may actually be able to take him out of the icy polar regions without food.

After all, he is also a soldier, very well-educated, and will not hold back. He can also drive a sled, shoot a gun, and knows where seals and polar bears are.

He goes to great lengths to show that he is useful, hoping that the mysterious man will take him with him when he escapes.

He is really not Faker.