Chapter 3 Primer two

Night fell over this desolate land. The Siberian cold wind disappeared after blowing into the house. Two men armed with guns cursed and glanced at the electronic thermometer outside. Minus minus forty-three degrees.The terrible temperature, I am afraid that the air coming out of the mouth will condense into ice in an instant. Fortunately, because of the heating, the temperature in the room has remained constant at 23 degrees, warm as spring. This is a homestay about six kilometers away from the nearest town. The house is very large, and there is a large pasture behind the house. Near the house is a dense coniferous forest.

A biting wind blew by, and the thick white snow accumulated on the trees began to fall down. No matter how you look at it, this is a very common dwelling in Siberia, far away from the city and deserted.If the house hadn't been recently repaired, most people would think that the house must have been abandoned for a long time. But near this huge ranch, in the radiant range of the entire house, in the icy snow, one can vaguely see many monitors monitoring everything around them at 360 degrees in all directions.The degree of rigor is probably difficult for even a mosquito to escape detection.

As for the cowshed on the right side of the house, from the outside, nothing abnormal can be found, but once inside, you can immediately notice the difference.The space in the cowshed is about 2,000 square meters, but right here, about a hundred canvas tents have been set up, and there are vague figures busy with their work. The most people are wearing thick camouflage uniforms, heavily armed, and look like soldiers.Some of them closely monitored every move of the outside world through LCD screens, some patrolled in different shifts, and some were resting. And there are seventy or eighty people in white clothes who look like researchers, and dozens of electronic screens are constantly displaying images.

No, to be precise, what is displayed on the screen should be the same place, but it is divided into dozens of different perspectives, and different cameras are used to shoot.The place is not big, only more than 30 square meters, the interior is empty, there is nothing, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a simple, ordinary basement that cannot be more ordinary. It's hard to imagine that in this cold Siberia, in this ordinary farmhouse, there will be so many soldiers and researchers doing things non-stop. What are they doing?Why stare at that empty basement?Why was the farmhouse turned into a place like a military base?Everything is like a mystery.

Especially those researchers, even if they don't have to think about the focus of their research, they can clearly know that it should be around those basements that look dark and completely indistinguishable. "Start putting in volunteer No. 37." A middle-aged man with a beard and a look that definitely doesn't look like a Russian sat on a chair in the control center and said in a commanding tone. The assistant nodded and conveyed the order. On the display screen, the effects in the basement finally changed.The wooden door at the top was opened, and a well-armed and well-dressed man took a deep breath, walked slowly down the stairs from the door, and came to the center of the basement.

This is an Asian, not tall, about 1.75 meters, with rather handsome features.But the paradox is that his eyebrows revealed unparalleled fortitude, and his breath was so calm that even if the sky fell, he would not be surprised or afraid. In addition to the weapons on his body, he also carried a seemingly heavy backpack on his back, but it was actually very heavy.The bag was stuffed to the brim, with food and water, and even a one-man marching tent. This person has been staying in the very center of the basement, his face slightly looking towards the camera directly opposite.If Ye Buyu was here, he would be very surprised, because this resolute-looking man was none other than his cousin Ye Feng, who abandoned his family after the incident and disappeared without a sound.

Why is he here?Moreover, he came to this basement with walls on all sides, carrying a bag that looked like he was going on a hike in the wilderness?Everything looks weird. "Have you really thought it through?" the conductor asked through the microphone with a bearded beard. Immediately, the question came from the speakers in the basement. "Quite sure, sir." Ye Feng nodded lightly without hesitation. "You are the best of my team, I really don't want you to take risks." The officer sighed, "Thirty-six brothers have died because of this basement."

"Sir, we can't be sure if they really died, so I have to take this risk." Yefeng's expression didn't change. Seeing that his persuasion had no effect at all, nor would it affect the young man in front of him, the officer sighed slightly again, and ordered: "That's it, let's start the experiment." After saying this, the not-so-large basement became quiet again. Dead silence filled this empty space, except that the night vision lenses were still making noises that were difficult for the ears to catch, and everything else fell into a maddening silence.

Ye Feng didn't seem to feel anything, he sat down on the spot and looked at his watch.It was exactly eight o'clock in the evening. According to calculations, there would be a full three hours wait. There is no light, no sound in the basement, and even if you open your eyes, you can't see anything.His ears trembled slightly, except for being quiet, it was still quiet. Yefeng had already simulated in his mind many times the plans that should be implemented in various emergencies, but when he really came to this strange place, his head was a little confused. After all, this seemingly ordinary basement has swallowed up thirty-six of my companions for more than a month.

I will be the thirty-seventh!At that time, what is waiting for him is death, or another unknown result?No one can know, even the group of researchers who are more than two hundred meters away on the west side of their heads, they can't figure it out. They didn't even understand how such a basement, a place full of mysteries and unfathomable mysterious energy, existed in this homestay located on the outskirts of one of the small villages in the Oymyakon Basin in Siberia. The mind is thinking about some things in a boring way, and the time is slowly passing by bit by bit. Yefeng raised his right hand for the 135th time and looked at the watch on his wrist. The light on the electronic screen lighted up slightly, showing a series of numbers, 21:43.

It's only been an hour and a half, but it feels like a few lifetimes have passed.Time is infinitely prolonged by boredom, the more you don't want to pay attention to the passage of time, the more difficult time is like a needle prick. Although he acted bravely, deep down, Ye Feng was very nervous.The reason why he became the thirty-seventh volunteer was that he had silently made up his mind after the seventeenth brother disappeared. He was really curious about what was hidden behind the mystery in the basement, and he had been in this organization for almost three years. , but he did not find enough strength to fight against Lu Ping. That guy's influence is getting bigger and bigger, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger.Yefeng collected some information about Lu Ping through the information channel of the current organization.This guy is looking for things with special abilities all over the world, but his purpose is still unclear. It's time to pick up the pace. Maybe, this basement is an opportunity, no matter what, let's take a gamble. Yefeng turned off the light of his watch, and suddenly, he heard a strange sound coming from the basement. It's noise, and it's like an auditory hallucination produced by the ears in a very quiet environment. Yefeng's ears twitched involuntarily, there was indeed a sound. The sound wave quickly swept from the opposite wall in less than a second, penetrating him with a completely irresistible posture. The time stays on February 18, 21:44:05. At this moment, in the cowshed not far away, the LCD screen watching the basement from dozens of different angles flickered suddenly, and all the images disappeared immediately. A few seconds later, the situation in the basement was displayed on the screen again, but it was empty and there was nothing there. Even Yefeng, who was sitting in the center a few seconds ago, suddenly disappeared without a trace. There was nothing left, as if he had never been in at all. "Has the video data been collected? Has anyone seen how he disappeared?" The officer's face changed, and he turned to ask the researchers. Everyone lowered their heads and hurriedly checked the video, but the moment Yefeng disappeared, just like the thirty-six times before, there was no message left. "Volunteer No. 37, Ye Feng, disappeared at 21:44:05." A researcher in his seventies recorded on the computer, muttering to himself: "It's strange, the disappearance time is fully an hour earlier than the previous thirty-six times." "Sir, look." In the control room, the sharp-eyed assistant suddenly screamed and hurriedly pointed to a corner of the screen. "Why panic?" Just as the officer finished speaking, he was stunned. I saw a crumpled paper ball left in the mysterious basement where the assistant pointed. For the detailed story, please refer to the first part, part 1, part 2, and part 2 of Ye Silent Mysterious Files.