Chapter 694 Who doesn’t want to escape?

In the early morning, the wilderness is completely silent.

At this time, the north wind no longer roared, but became gentler.

It's just that the wind is no longer so violent, but the temperature in the wilderness has become even lower, with a bone-piercing cold.

The night is like splashing ink, and you can't see your fingers when you reach out.

Under the eaves of every miner's dormitory, a dim 40W incandescent light bulb hangs, swaying in the cold wind, as if it will die at any moment.

Under the eaves of the new miners' dormitory No. 8, there is also a weak incandescent lamp hanging with snakeskin cord.

In the breeze, the light bulb that was originally swaying from side to side suddenly stopped shaking.

then,

A very strange scene appeared: the light bulb was slowly turning automatically out of thin air.

Countless exhausted miners were sleeping soundly, not to mention this slight sound.

Even if he was lucky enough to be able to break free from the blanket, he would not dare to run away in temperatures of over 30 degrees below zero.

It was so stinging that I threw him to the ground!

The reason why I wanted to put this guy downwind away from the yurt was to prevent him from suddenly waking up midway.

The wind blew softly and everything was silent.

In this way, in winter, we can ensure that the diesel and gasoline can be used by trucks and cars normally.

On this cold wilderness,

Unless they heard the Tibetan Mastiff roaring, these guards would lazily look up from behind the glass windows on the watchtower to see what was going on.

With the 10 Tibetan Mastiffs guarding the mine, what could possibly go wrong?

Not to mention a few miners, even if a pack of wolves comes, they can't deal with these Tibetan mastiffs!

So the guards on duty in the coal mine usually don't pay attention at all.

But Doujiapan Coal Mine is different: Brother Dun and the others are not short of money.

Luo Xuan transported all these diesel and gasoline, which were not in a very solid, semi-solid state, to the yurt fence.

——Just like the cattle in the production team, who would be willing to plow the land?

Luo Xuan climbed to the top of the yurt lightly and looked carefully into the tent through the ventilation hole in the middle.

It was Luo Xuan who carried paint buckets outside from the coal mine's oil warehouse.

Anyway, if the Tibetan Mastiff doesn't bark, the guards won't move. This has been a habit they have developed over the years.

Using your mind to transport things in large quantities is really draining your mind and energy!

Luo Xuan moved his thoughts,

Luo Xuan saw Brother Dun, the person in charge of Doujiapan Coal Mine, hugging a woman who was about the same weight as him, lying on his back, snoring loudly.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xuan crouched on the top of the yurt and listened carefully to the movements around him.

The wind during this time period is the gentlest.

Even if a train passes from a distance at this time, it may not wake up the exhausted miners.

The Doujiapan Coal Mine pays salaries to the mine managers every month, including the miners who work underground.

Occasionally, there were one or two mine workers who heard the sound of light bulbs exploding in the dim light.

The wind in the wilderness is not wild at this time.

Luo Xuan returned to the coal mine again, and began to rummage carefully inside the yurt in charge of finance.

The smell in the whole tent was very touching: the fishy smell of cooled beef and mutton, the unique aroma of Manai wine mixed with the faint smell of wine.

Over time, the guards at the coal mine, including the person in charge of the coal mine, will form an inexplicable trust and psychological dependence on those Tibetan mastiffs that never disappoint:

What's there to worry about?

Maybe some people think that since there is nothing to do and life is so boring, they should just hug their mother-in-law!

In fact, those real people, those men who have been married for a long time, would rather get together to drink and brag than mess with their own wives.

Then pass through the pottery in the middle again and carefully observe the situation inside the yurt.

After repeating this several times, Luo Xuan started to think twice.

In the entire yurt, there was only an old man about 50 years old sleeping alone inside.

There was a soft "click" sound,

The bayonet light bulb detached from the lamp holder and slowly landed under the wall outside the dormitory.

The sound of silence in the wilderness.

So they don't have to pay high prices to buy diesel fuel with antifreeze.

Luo Xuan knocked him out with a palm.

When I opened the safe, I saw that there were more than 10 bundles of cash inside.

Then use your mind to place these things evenly inside the fence.

Then he was wrapped tightly in a thick quilt, and then tied up with the belts and ropes inside the yurt.

He just turned over and continued to sleep.

It's just that it's early morning, the darkest, quietest, and coldest time of the day.

After these Tibetan mastiffs ate beef that was added with high technology and hard work, none of them could resist the waves of sleepiness and finally fell asleep.

then,

And Buck, who competed with Luo Xuan this afternoon and was completely defeated, had already vomited a large puddle in front of him.

It is most effective to use it to deal with those fattening pigs that like to jump through hoops to escape, jump around every day, and only eat but do not grow meat.

Then Luo Xuan floated out of the fence, moved the solid gasoline and diesel oil placed outside in lumps and moved them within the scope of the fence.

Transport the cylindrical lumps of solid diesel and gasoline to the wilderness.

The water outside the house turned into ice, and it was bitingly cold.

And you have to drink it to the fullest, and you have to drink it to the point of knocking people down.

All Tibetan Mastiffs who have eaten beef have heavy eyelids and weak bodies.

As for some of the miners, do they need to send money to their families?

Luo Xuan was not in the mood to see this.

Eventually, they all gather at the top of the yurt, where they are distributed.

Coupled with their vomit, the woman has the smoky smell of half a pound of spices applied to her body.

There is also the smoky smell that is cultivated by not taking a shower for a long time; there are also milk and meat stains on some carpets that have been left for a long time, creating a putrid stench.

Those smells mixed together and slowly rose with the heat emanating from the stove in the yurt.

This is the truest thought of most people.

In the darkness, I saw a dozen pieces of plump beef, carrying an alluring aroma, slowly flying over from the air.

Then the beef slowly lowered its height and landed silently among the group of Tibetan mastiffs.

The night is dark and the wind is as cold as a knife.

Like a dead pig foaming at the mouth.

2 or 3 minutes later,

This man was not wearing much clothes, even if he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.

But if that person is walking against the wind, no matter how hard he tries, he won't be able to walk a few steps, and he will be tired and lie down!

The wilderness is dark and quiet, and the silence reveals a chilling fear.

Everyone else likes to drink.

Logically speaking, in the north, you generally need to use at least minus 30 diesel or gasoline.

Not to mention some coal.

The veterinary drug "Hongmian Ling" is an injection.

It's just that someone else built a big fire, that is, on the night of New Year's Eve, a fire was piled up with hundreds of kilograms and thousands of kilograms of coal.

The tent was filled with alcohol and loud snoring.

The whole figure is like a night owl, rising 2 or 3 meters silently, lightly crossing the barbed wire fence and landing on the earth wall.

——In a few minutes, he will turn into a human-shaped popsicle due to the rapid loss of body temperature.

A figure in black clothes, black pants and a black mask slipped out from the crack of the door quietly.
To be continued...