Forget it, no matter how much, in short, if you have a shotgun at home, safety can be guaranteed. If you see a strange person approaching, warn him first, let him know that this farm already has an owner, and he is not a person to be messed with, and he must not be allowed to toss.

He cleaned the basement and brought in some planks from outside, ready to lay the basement floor the next day. And then just put the matter behind me.

Time flies, like the winds of the Siberian night, and every day is busy enough. Five days later, at eleven o'clock on Thursday evening, while Kirteros was still repairing the inside of the cowshed, his wife Lova suddenly came to her in a hurry and asked: "Honey, have you seen Berfshka and Vtoriak?" ”

Bervshka is his eldest son, who is 15 years old. Fotoriac is the second son, 13 years old.

"No, what's wrong with them?" Kirt Ross didn't stop what he was doing, and asked disapprovingly.

"They're missing." The wife was very anxious.

"Missing?" His hand paused: "When I came out after dinner, weren't they playing hide and seek?" ”

"Well, but just now, when I asked them to go to sleep, I couldn't find anyone no matter how I looked." The wife grabbed her hair hard: "What to do, how can they be missing." ”

"It should be nearby, the farm is huge, maybe they're hiding somewhere." Kirteros reassured.

"How is that possible! You also know their character, and they definitely don't play pranks. ”

The husband frowned and put down the hammer in his hand: "I'll look for it with you." ”

As a result, they searched the entire farm, but they could not find their two sons. The trucks used for passage were parked in the garage, and the farm fence gate was closed with no sign of opening. But their son was missing, and it was as if he had melted into the air.

Kirteros and his wife called the police, who searched all the 15 kilometers around the farm and sent criminal investigators to sort out clues. The final conclusion is. Bervshka and Vtoriak never came out of the farm at all. They should still be somewhere on the farm, perhaps because they had some accident and couldn't cry out for help or escape.

The police asked the couple to look around the farm and left. Only the grief-stricken Kilteros were left weeping.

Who knows, what should have been a happy life will turn out to be a sad ending.

Sunset. The couple and the remaining couple sat silently on the sofa in the living room, and no one touched the dinner on the table. The clock ticked to 10 p.m. sharp. The eldest son and the second son are missing. It's been more than fifty hours.

As if remembering something, Kirteros jumped up as if he was burning his ass: "Basement! ”

Those three words popped out of his mouth.

The haggard wife raised her head slightly, revealing a crying and swollen face: "We and the police have searched that place several times, but there is nothing in it." ”

"But I always feel like there's a problem." He stubbornly walked around the living room: "What's the problem? I always felt that there was a connection with the disappearance of my two sons! ”

He couldn't think of why, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, so he simply took a flashlight and walked inside: "I'll go to the basement to have a look." ”

The wife lowered her head and did not respond.

Kirteros opened the basement door and walked inside. He once again surveyed the space, which was only more than thirty square meters. The result is obvious, still nothing was found.

The basement was empty at a glance, because he had just cleaned it a week ago. Even the dust in the corners of the walls is gone.

Sure enough, he must have been in pain and confusion to think that this place was related to the disappearance of his two sons. It's just an ordinary basement, how could there be a problem?

He was about to walk out, but suddenly stopped. Kirtros looked back at the basement again, his face jerking with horror.

Wrong! There's something really wrong. How could this basement be empty? Obviously, a week ago, I put a lot of planks in it. But there wasn't a single plank left, it was all gone.

It's like the disappearance of his own son.

Kirteros was chilled as he walked up the stairs to the center of the basement. Without warning, a faint light seemed to appear not far in front of him. The light became brighter and brighter, and he subconsciously covered his eyes.

That night, Kirteros did not come out of the basement. He was also missing, as if he had evaporated into the air.

The next night, his wife and the remaining sons and daughters were never seen again on the farm.

Corruption in Russia breeds the forgetfulness of the police, who have completely forgotten that there was once a family called Kirteros who once called them for help. They also didn't bother to follow up.

Siberia is vast and sparsely populated, and the disappearance of the Kirteros family did not cause any waves, and no one even noticed where the six people had gone.

And that basement, still empty and spotless. Ordinary to the point that it couldn't be more ordinary......

Night hangs over this desolate land.

The Siberian wind blew into the house and then disappeared, and two men armed with guns glanced at the electronic thermometer outside.

minus 43 degrees. The terrible low temperature, I'm afraid that the air coming out of my mouth will also condense into ice in an instant.

Fortunately, the temperature in the house is constant at 23 degrees because of the radiator, which is as warm as spring.

It's a large house about 6 kilometres away from the nearest town, with a large farm behind it, and the huge barn where the cows used to be raised is empty and empty.

Near the house is a dense coniferous forest.

A biting wind blew, and the thick white snow piled up on the trees began to fall.

No matter how you look at it, it is a very common dwelling in Siberia, far from the city and deserted. If it weren't for the fact that the house had just been repaired, most people would probably be sure that the house must have been abandoned for a long time.

But in the vicinity of this huge dairy farm, in the radiation range of the entire house, in the cold snow, you can vaguely see that many monitors are monitoring everything around you in all directions 360 degrees. It is estimated that even a mosquito will not be able to escape detection.

The cowshed, located at the right end of the house, is not visible from the outside world. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come and your support, which is my biggest motivation. )

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