Chapter 599 (2/2)

But if it's good, it's not very good. Many white people boast of being superior. They look at people with their nostrils facing the sky and discriminate against Inuit people - they call them raw meat eaters and don't agree with Inuit people - so Inuit people don't like whites, especially in this era, there are more such people, and they don't hide their discrimination.

An igloo is obviously a long distance away from other igloos.

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In this small town, it seems lonely.

A man, a slovenly man with a rough bearskin coat and a beard, came back tired.

As soon as he entered the ice house, sloppy opened a bottle of whisky with a little fatigue, poured it down, drank it for warmth, then opened the bag, took out the dried meat and ate it - he looked obviously different from the locals in terms of clothes and customs.

You can see from his embarrassed appearance that his life is very sad.

”Well! Eh! ”

I ate so fast that I choked on dried meat.

The man suddenly filled the wine, drank it as water, drank it all at once, and finally rushed down. Then he tore open a bag, dug out the ketchup and ate it.

”GABA! GABA! ”

It's too cold here. The ketchup is frozen into ice. It's hard to eat. It's like eating ice. After eating, it takes away people's calories.

If it wasn't for the vitamins he needed, he wouldn't want to eat.

After eating a piece, he took out another bottle of wine from the side and ate dried meat again. This time, it was much slower.

When he had enough to eat and drink, the whole person felt warm and no longer cold. He opened the bear skin and spread it on the ice. He didn't take off his whole clothes. He shrank into a ball and went to sleep.

Hoo Hoo——

Very open, snoring like thunder, almost heard the sound outside the igloo.

Time passed little by little, and five hours passed in the twinkling of an eye. At this time, a group of strangers came outside the ice and snow town.

The clothes of these people are obviously different from those here. They know that they are outsiders at a glance, and most importantly, these people are not smiling and ferocious. They escape their weapons and rush directly to the lonely ice house.

The Inuit seemed to realize that trouble was coming. They all hid in their houses. Although they were curious about what happened outside, they didn't seem to find it and ignored it.

These people, armed with pistols, were wary of being surrounded by the ice house.

Come on!

Gestures send such signals to others.

So a group of people, armed with guns, came to the ice house step by step in the bad atmosphere of ninja.

In this process, everyone looked serious and said nothing.

Creak! Creak! Although I was very careful, when I approached the ice house, I still made a certain sound under my feet.

Rush!

These people were stunned and simply did not hesitate. All of them came up with guns.