Whatever else was in the basement didn't matter anymore, Frankimir didn't intend to stay here, whatever else was here, he had to leave as soon as possible, staying would only cause trouble for himself.

Frankimir immediately rushed out of the basement, closed the door again, and plugged it in again. He walked briskly out of the kitchen, and Leo was looking at him with incredulous eyes.

"What's wrong? What just happened? Leo asked, rubbing his eyes.

"Nothing, just some brutes." Frankie Mir said calmly, his tone seemed natural, and he didn't want to bother to explain.

Leo wanted to say something, but Frankimir didn't wait for him to speak, he urged Leo and the proprietress to leave the villa in a hurry.

He was worried about staying here, not knowing what else would come out. Now Frankimir has set his sights on a new target, which is Gulag 3266, for which Chubal is working.

Frankimir believes that Chubal alone cannot breed a zombie virus, and this villa does not have a professional laboratory or any experimental equipment, so the answer cannot be in the villa, but somewhere else.

For Chubal, who works in the Gulag, the most likely place to find answers is naturally the Gulag.

Leo and the proprietress were so inexplicable that they were blasted out of the villa by Frankimir, they were not roundworms in Frankimir's stomach, so naturally they didn't know what Frankimir was thinking, and they seemed a little overwhelmed for a while.

The three of them left the villa and returned to the dark night, where they stayed for less than half an hour, and everything didn't seem to have changed much, even the snow had not yet formed on the fuselage of the "Nine Smokes".

Frank Mir's face looked somewhat panicked, but Leo and the proprietress were at a loss, not knowing what else to do next.

"What did you just hit?" Leo is obsessed with the answer.

"It's snowing, put your hat on." Franky Mill said perfunctorily.

"What kind of answer is that!" Leo grumbled dissatisfiedly.

Francier didn't say anything more, he just took out the empty magazine from the pistol, looked at it, and refilled it with a full magazine. Franky Mill had already been aware, he didn't just have a magazine, he knew he would use it, but he didn't know what it would do.

Frank Mire doesn't want to use the "Gustav's Heart" at every turn, after all, it is his secret weapon, he doesn't want to take it out until the last resort, only in this way can the "Gustav's Heart" really come in handy at the most critical time and become his magic weapon for surprising success.

"Okay, so at least tell us where we're going next?" Seeing that Frankimir didn't get along, Leo had no choice but to change the subject and ask.

"Go to the Gulag, I think there's the answer there." Frankie Mill said nonchalantly, as if it were supposed to be so.

"What! Gulag! This kind of time! Leo and the proprietress had disbelief and consternation on their faces at the same time.

"What? Is there something wrong? Franky Mill's words, it sounded like the problem should be Leo and the boss.

"I don't think we should be near that horrible place at a time like this. They may think of us as fugitives, or they may think of us as thugs intending to rob prisons, in short, our lives are in danger wherever we get close, and we don't have any paperwork to show that we can go there. Leo said helplessly.

The proprietress nodded desperately in agreement, and she also thought that the Gulag was not a place to joke, and that the beach house in Chubal was a different thing.

"If we don't go and see, how can we know what has happened in this short month. Maybe the hostess will be able to meet her girls, or maybe the Gulag will be open and waiting for our visit. Frank Mire swore as if it should have been.

"You're eating too much...... Confused? Leo reproached with an exaggerated expression, believing that Frankimir must have been dazed to utter such unthinking nonsense.

"Rest assured, night is our best cover. I just wanted to go and see, purely out of curiosity, and I didn't memorize anything, don't you have any curiosity at all? Maybe we can manage to find Chubal, maybe he's in the Gulag right now. If we are stopped by the guards, it is good to turn around and come back then. I have a sense of proportion, I won't push you into the fire pit, even if I don't have time to drive your safety, I need to think about my own, don't I? ”

Frankie Mill looked at his father and mother with disdain, and the proprietress stood in the dark night, her lips cavinated for a long time, but she could not spit out a word.

Leo knows Frankimir's stubborn temper, this kid is always a tendon, never listens to anyone's advice, if he really wants to go to the Gulag, then no matter what he says, I'm afraid he won't be able to change his mind.

In fact, Frankimir didn't want to take Leo and the proprietress with him and take them to the Gulag, if they got into trouble, they would only become a burden to themselves.

Frankimir prefers to go to the Gulag alone, so that whatever he does, he will become more sharp, at least not be dragged down by these two burdens.

But if they stayed here and went to the Gulag alone, but they were called Frankimir, they would not be relieved in any case, it would be tantamount to stabbing themselves.

Frankimir knew very well that they were now obedient to themselves because they were afraid of themselves. Who can guarantee that they will be released at this time, they will not immediately run to the KGB and find the "steel warthog" to inform.

Once the "Steel Warthog" knows of Vladimir's whereabouts, he is bound to quickly open a search net in Vladivostok, and Frankimir is afraid that he will not be able to escape at that time.

Therefore, Frankmir would not do such a stupid thing, and he would never take risks for the sake of convenience, and leave his safety, noncommittal, to these two people who cannot be trusted.

If they had to leave, Frankimir would prefer to choose to end their lives now. It may not be the best option, but it is the safest option.

But Frankimir is not a murderer after all, he doesn't want to kill people at every turn, even those extremely vicious gangsters, if they are not a last resort, they will not easily kill the killer, only the extremely distorted psychologically perverted * thug * will lose their hearts and minds to the lives of people, and there will be no mercy and compassion at all.

Frankimir had also thought that it would be better to lock them in their villa in Chubal and wait until he was done with his own affairs, and then come back to them.

But the idea is even more unrealistic, Frankimir can't have all the doors and windows blocked, they can escape from any of the above windows, they don't just lock the door and everything will be fine, they are not mentally exhausted children, even children know how to escape from the locked home of their parents.

If Frankimir really chooses to do that, then there is no difference between letting them go and letting them go, Frankimir is not so stupid.

Unable to think of a better way to accommodate Leo and the hostess, Frankimir had to take them with him. This might cause Frankimir a lot of problems, but he didn't know what else to do.

Seeing that Frankimir was so determined to go to the Gulag, Leo and the proprietress were extremely reluctant, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only reluctantly nod their heads in agreement.

The three of them re-engaged in the "Nine Smokes", and after quickly leaving the Marina Villa area, they drove north along the road next to the coast in the direction where 2366 was located.

Along the way, Frankimir was constantly thinking about the zombie virus, and he always felt that something was not quite right, as if something he had overlooked. But I can't think of what makes sense. For a while, Frankimir couldn't figure out the details of this matter, but he vaguely felt that something seemed to have happened not long ago, and it didn't seem to be quite reasonable, but what was the problem, and what was wrong?

Frankie Mill drove forward thoughtfully, and the speed of the car became faster invisibly, and he didn't feel any discomfort himself, but Leo and the proprietress couldn't stand it, this is really a guy who doesn't want to drive.

At midnight, they came to a place about a kilometer away from the Gulag. Here you can already see the Gulag complex faintly under the starlight.

The Gulag was quiet, sleeping in the darkness of the night, and it was inexplicable that the whole Gulag was lifeless, except for the faintly visible stars in the sky, and the snowflakes that radiated the moonlight in the wind, and there was no light in sight, just like those long-abandoned desolate prisons in horror movies.

Frank Mire slowly stopped the "nine puffs of smoke", and the three of them stared at the Gulag in the distance in confusion. Even if it was midnight, even if all the prisoners and guards were asleep, the Gulag could not be so lightless.

For a labor camp, basic lighting for public areas, searchlights for vigilance patrols, are essential at any time of the night, and the gulag is indispensable, just as everyone is out of breath.

Such an abnormality, while making people feel incomprehensible, also brings people an inexplicable fear, what is the reason for the Gulag to become what it is now, and what happened to make such a scene appear.

It can be seen that Chubal's disappearance is by no means accidental, and there must be some reason for this. Looking at the Gulag standing in the wind and snow, the desolation of the emptiness as if there was no one can't help but make people feel a burst of fear, no one can suppress the confusion and uneasiness in their hearts at this moment. (To be continued.) )