About the mysterious anomalies of the taiga in the Urals

A resident of the Urals Igor Yakimov says that in the summer of 1965 went on a hike, taking with him three friends. As a relatively experienced travellers, the Russians gathered the necessary equipment and strode straight into the taiga jungle. Suddenly one of the men noticed that the arrow of his compass was spinning like crazy and sometimes freezes on the spot. The other fellow pulled out his compass and also noticed that their devices do not work correctly.

The Urals was not myself, because in my campaign they relied solely on a compass and didn't know how to get out of desolate taiga differently. Travellers tossed about on a plateau for more than three hours, trying to find a place where magnetic needles ceased to ride. Finally, the friends climbed out of the trap, guided by the lichen on the trees. Then men even laughed, saying that good hunters could not immediately safe to leave, taking advantage of natural tips. However, Yakimov began to suspect that their fear and panic was caused by something else, inexplicably, the compass was only a small hint that they are trapped.

In the winter of 1973 Egor and his comrades again went into the forest, this time to hunt grouse, and approximately at the same places. Were the Russians between the two ranges, moving down the valley on skis. At some point Yakimov trailing the procession, suddenly noticed that his companions began to disperse in different directions. Stunned Egor shouted at friends and asked what the reason for such strange behavior. The hunters were surprised no less and said that each one go where pointed his compass. Then it became clear that the travelers again came across this anomaly that causes compasses to show the direction wrong. After about an hour it stopped, however, the Urals and then could not finish from the growing feelings of anxiety.

The evening of the same day Yakimov found something even more startling and frightening. By making fire, the man got up on all fours, to better Stoke the fire, and suddenly felt coming from the earth strong rhythmic pulsation, as if somewhere deep in the bowels fought the enormous size of the heart. Our hero chose not to say anything to his friends, and dawn immediately woke them up and told me to quickly pack. More it in these godforsaken places never and with anybody did not go.

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