Hello everybody, in the last history we learnt about anjikuni's lake, in this history we will see the Russian yeti.

                                    
It happened on 2 february in 1959, near the Ural mountains, in Russia. There were 9 young hikers who died on an inexplicably way. The police found their tent broked with many scratches, after many time looking for the guys, they found 3 dead bodys under 4 meters of snow, one of them didn't have tongue, other had broked the bones. After that, the police found other 4 dead bodys. Their skin was orange, like affected by radioactivity, but all their body was with cuts, broked bones...
Near the bodys, there were many steps, the police followed them and found the leader of the group, dead on the ground without wounds. Behind the body, there was another guy, dead naked on the ground.

Here we let you the link to a video where it explains all the case very well.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytTqVhw0yOw

                                    ANJIKUNI LAKE

Legends of mysterious disappearances have sprung up all over the world. Undoubtedly, the most famous incident in American history is the unknown fate of the citizens of the Roanoke colony, who were last seen in 1587, but an even more unexplainable case refers to the whereabouts of the more than 30 men, women and children who supposedly disappeared without a trace, of an Inuit fishing village in the first half of the 20th century. The Anjikuni Lake (also spelled Angikuni) is located along the Kazan River in the remote region of Kivalliq, Canada. The area is full of legends of forest spirits and harmful animals, such as the Wendigo, but as fascinating as these tales, it is the terrible mystery that surrounds the collective disappearance of the inhabitants of a town that once lived on the stony shore of the icy waters of Lake Anjikuni. But let's start from the beginning. One cold night, in November of 1930, a fur trapper by the name of Joe Labelle was heading to the Inuit town in search of refuge from the intense cold, a hot place to spend the night. Labelle had visited the area before and knew it was a bustling fishing village full of tents, huts and friendly locals. As he approached he shouted a greeting and the only sound that returned to him was that of his own echo, only the crunch of his snowshoes could be heard through the icy frost.

Labelle tensed. He had a very experienced instinct and could feel that something was wrong



Labelle could see the silhouettes of the huts under the full moon, but he did not see people boisterous and he did not feel barks from the sled dogs, nor any other sign of life.
Even inside the huts, the sounds of laughter and conversation were replaced by a sepulchral silence. Labelle also noted with a chill that there was not a single chimney from which smoke came out. But then he saw a crackling fire in the distance.

Labelle, doing everything possible to remain calm, quickened his pace and headed for the embers that were extinguished in the distance, eager to find some trace of humanity. When the hunter reached the flames he saw that there was nobody, but in the embers there was a burned stew that disconcerted him even more.

 

Labelle methodically began to check all the huts in the hope of finding telltale signs of a mass exodus, but, much to his chagrin, he discovered that all the cabins had food and weapons that would never have been abandoned by their owners

We don't know what really hapenned, but it's so probably that the aliens are behind this mistery.