The wind howled, and the torchlight shone into the dilapidated wooden house.
This was a normal Inuit house. It had been eroded by time, and the furniture, decorations, and everything else were in tatters.
Over the years, only the Russian government, researchers, geography photographers, and a small number of tourists had been able to come to this northernmost place.
Since everyone had to abide by the rule of not destroying, most of the houses were left intact.
Gu Jun stood at the door and looked at the ruin. His spiritual sense was triggered …
"Captain Yu," he asked, "have you searched this place?"
"Yes, we have." Yu Xiaoyong's square face was serious. "We searched before the snow was this heavy, but we did not find any clues. Captain Gu, the Russians have been keeping an eye on this place. If there was anything here, they would have taken it away already. "
Phecda and the Russian Security Bureau were in a cooperative relationship, but it was not the kind where they could share all the information.
The Russians did not know about the Arctic Wolf's actual mission of searching for the entrance to the alternate dimension.
If they found out about this, who knew what the consequences would be? Any country would want to monopolize and develop the entrance to an alternate dimension, much less the tyrannical Rossi people. Therefore, Yu Xiaoyong and Mstislav had a close relationship, but they also guarded against each other.
This kind of attitude represented the relationship between the two organizations.
Currently, the world was discussing how to increase their cooperation to deal with the increasing number of abnormal events. Perhaps one day, a new alliance would be formed, and the countries would be forced to stand on the same side, but that was not the time.
"Captain Gu, do you sense anything?" Yu Xiaoyong asked, but he was not used to placing his hopes on this kind of 'feeling'.
Zhang Xiaoqi and the rest did not have high hopes either. Forget this house, the whole settlement in Uhakovskoye was too common. Over the past few decades, from its establishment to its destruction, every corner of this place had been explored and explored.
Even if there were any treasures, the Russians would not have taken them away, and the geography photographers would have.
"I do feel something." Gu Jun nodded. "That polar bear earlier is very strange. Captain Yu, have the command central try to track it."
"Oh?" Yu Xiaoyong was startled, but because of the orders from above, he immediately used the communicator to make the call.
At the same time, Gu Jun stepped on the rotten ground and walked into the living room of the wooden house. He used the flashlight to look around, and his eyes soon stopped on a wooden wall. There was an animal skin, a pair of reindeer antlers, a bow and arrows … and an old photo frame.
In the frame was a yellowed black-and-white photograph of a group of Inuit.
Gu Jun walked over with narrowed eyes. He reached out to remove the frame from the wooden wall and studied it closely. The picture seemed to have been taken on a migrant ship. There were fifteen Inuits, four adult men, four adult women, one boy, one girl, and five children of different ages.
There was a Russian man on the far left of the picture. He wore a black hat, and his chubby face had a proud expression. He looked like a high-ranking officer at the time.
This should be a group photo of four migrant families, but the Inuits did not look well. They looked confused and unwilling, especially the five children. The youngest two were only five or six years old. Their heads were lowered, and their lips were pursed. They did not look at the camera, and it looked like they were crying …
At the time … they were forced to migrate by the Russians. To gain territory, they moved the Inuits, who were the most resistant to the cold, to this deserted island.
"This picture?" Gu Jun asked.
"It's a group photo of the early Inuit migrants." Yu Xiaoyong had investigated this before. "These people are all gone."
Gu Jun was silent. He was about to put the photo frame back when something flashed past …
He brought it closer to look at the blurry yellow sky behind the group. The more he looked at it, the weirder it became, but it was too blurry to be real. Closer, closer … As he watched, a trace of confusion suddenly flashed through his mind. He suddenly saw the two children raise their heads, and their young faces were filled with maniacal smiles.
The Russian man on the far left of the picture had his face contorted in pain.
But this was just a flash. Was it an illusion? Gu Jun took a deep breath, and his mind went blank. No, it was not just an illusion.
"Captain Yu." He pointed at the Russian man in the picture. "Who is this Russian? What happened next? "
"Oh?" Yu Xiaoyong glanced at it and answered, "Vasily Petrov was the person in charge of this migrant ship. At the time, the Inuits did not have much social status, and Petrov was mean to them, so the Inuits did not like him. Petrov got into an accident and drowned. "
Drowned? Gu Jun's face darkened. "How did he drown?"
Yu Xiaoyong could not explain it. This was confidential information from the Russian Empire, and at that time, they spent most of their time in the Arctic Ocean. It was not uncommon for a marine like Petrov to die in an accident. Therefore, they did not think much of it before.
"Captain Yu, go and ask the Russians what happened," Gu Jun said seriously. "This is very important."
"Okay." Even though Yu Xiaoyong was confused, he could only follow the order. Zhang Xiaoqi and the other members of the Arctic Wolf looked at each other. Was he really not trying anything?
Xue Ba and the rest walked over to look at the picture, but they did not think much of it. However, when Wu Shiyu looked at it, she instantly understood Gu Jun. "There's something strange about those children."
Gu Jun told her, "Shi Yu, while the strange feeling is still strong, let's try to see if we can trigger an illusion with this picture."
"We just need to sit down and try." Wu Shiyu shrugged. Her role in the team was to support him with her ESP.
There were also abandoned wooden chairs in the room. Gu Jun pulled two over and sat down with Wu Shiyu. They held hands, and his other hand held the Carlop scalpel. The frame of the picture was placed on his knees. He said, "We need to be prepared to sacrifice our mental power. The more specific, the clearer. "
"Okay." She nodded. "I'll treat this as a donation to the tycoon."
Gu Jun felt like he understood this analogy very well …
The two closed their eyes and established the ESP connection. They overlapped each other's mental power and felt the picture.
Uncle Dan, Lou Xiaoning, and Xue Ba were no longer surprised. This was the first time Zhang Xiaoqi and the rest had seen something like this, but they could not help but be curious. What was going on? Would it really work? They looked at the two, and they could not help but grumble internally.
But in the sea of consciousness that no one else could see, Gu Jun and Wu Shiyu saw some fragments of the illusion surging toward them from nowhere.
It was like a howling wind or a roaring sea.
Fanatical cheers came from the wind. In the polar night sky, there was a beautiful aurora borealis.
Gu Jun's head started to hurt. Suddenly, he was sucked into an illusion that had happened in the past. There was a mountain, a cliff, and a faraway sea …
The illusion turned from blurry to more vivid. On the cliff, there were some figures dancing a sacrificial dance and chanting prayers. They … were the Inuits.
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