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Chapter 98: The Night of the Ice Sea


Wei Ruier was very nervous.

She was still chasing on the ice field, but Wei Ruier could only see the vast sea ice field, and Chen Hang and the Snake who were chasing them had disappeared.

As they chased her all the way, Verrel could see scratched ice caps and a few cracked ice surfaces, indicating that the two had fought here.

Ice blocks more than two meters thick stood staggered on the ice field, which showed the terrifying combat power of both sides.

Therefore, Wei Ruier became even more worried about Chen Hang's situation.

Following the direction of the sea-blocking dam for a distance of three kilometers, Wei Ruier saw a crushed yacht.

This luxury goods worth tens of millions in the past had now completely turned into a "twist". .

This must be the work of that snake.

Somehow it entangled the cruise ship.

From the torn hull of the yacht and the fiberglass twisted like hemp rope, you can imagine the astonishing force that the snake released at that time. strength.

Wei Ruier couldn't help but worry that Chen Hang was inside the yacht.

Verrel carefully climbed onto the pile of scraps.

She searched the inside of the "Twist" as much as possible, but apart from the jagged metal and broken glass, Verrel could not find anything.

Chen Hang was not inside the yacht.

Two hundred meters away, there was a huge hole in the ice.

There were no scratches on the ice behind the hole.

The skeletal snake must have slipped into the sea through the hole.

Verrel became increasingly worried: Could it be that Chen Hang was dragged into the sea by the snake?

This area should be the yacht parking area of ​​the port terminal.

In addition to this crushed yacht, there are hundreds of yachts of various sizes frozen on the ice.

Verrel began to follow each yacht.

Searched.

When she found the interior of the sixteenth yacht, Verrel finally found some clues.

She saw a huge basketball.

Yachts are used by rich people for fun.

They sail on the sea.

How could there be a basketball inside the yacht?

What’s more, the size of this basketball is so huge.

Suppressing her excitement, Wei Ruier began to pat the basketball gently: "Chen Hang, Chen Hang, is that you?

I'm Jane, I'm here."

The basketball didn't respond at first, but after Verrel kept calling for five or six minutes, the basketball finally began to deform and slowly became limp.

The basketball regained its human appearance, and Chen Hang lay unconscious on the ground In the Empire State Building, Lu Lili and others were still waiting anxiously.

They waited from early morning to noon, and then from noon to dark night.

Until nightfall, Chen Hang and Wei Ruier still didn't come back, and everyone became anxious.

"Lili, why don't we go out and look for them?"

Zhenxin said bluntly.

She said everyone's thoughts in one sentence, but she later knew that this was unrealistic, so Zhen could only helplessly spin around in the room.

Annie left the window, and she slowly sat next to Little Hope.

Annie whispered: "It would be great if we were stronger."

Lu Lili still looked quietly at the night sky and the dark street market below.

In fact, after the power outage, it was impossible to see below from the top of the Empire State Building, but she still waited there stubbornly.

Until twelve o'clock at night, the heavy snow reflected the moonlight, and the outdoor temperature had dropped to minus 23 degrees.

Chen Hang and Wei Ruier still hadn't come back.

The silhouette by the window finally disappeared, and Lu Lili returned to the experimental table. , she started new research work.

Jane went over to help out of habit, but she didn't realize that Lu Lili's research direction had changed.

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Inside the yacht, Verrel sealed the cabin with sundries, and buried Chen Hang in the velvet of the sofa.

She hoped that this would make Chen Hang feel warmer.

The north wind began to strengthen at night and became more violent in the unobstructed sea wilderness.

The sound of the north wind howling outside could still be heard through the bulkhead of the yacht.

This time Chen Hang was seriously injured and he has been in a coma.

It was already dark, and Verrel knew she could not rush back, so she decided to stay on the boat at night.

There was a "cracking" sound from the cabin.

It was debris on the ice sheet that was picked up by the strong wind, and they hit the yacht, so the vibrations of the yacht gradually increased.

Wei Ruier worriedly touched Chen Hang's body temperature.

Chen Hang's body surface temperature was still extremely low.

Wei Ruier didn't know if this was Chen Hang's natural reaction when he was mimicking, so she measured Chen Hang again.

The pulse of navigation.

Chen Hang's pulse was also quite weak, but every beat of his heart was quite powerful.

Verrel's nervous heart relaxed slightly, and she returned to her observation position in the cockpit.

Here, Verrel's gun was already set up, and the barrel of the sniper rifle stretched out from the gap in the window.

The exposed barrel of the gun had already frozen, and the metal outside had been frozen white, but Verrel was not worried.

Verrel activated the night vision function of the scope, and she searched the ice inch by inch.

An hour ago, the skeletal snake appeared two kilometers away.

It was obvious that it still refused to give up, so Wei Ruier absolutely did not dare to relax.

As time passed, Wei Ruier gradually felt a little tired.

She once again covered up the interior of the yacht, and then carefully shrank next to Chen Hang.

Verrel held the unconscious Chen Hang in her arms.

She put her face against Chen Hang's.

Verrel murmured: "Hang, you must wake up."

The heartbeats of the two people gradually overlapped, and Wei Ruier felt an inexplicable sense of peace.

She hugged Chen Hang and slowly fell asleep.

Two hours later, or perhaps longer, Verrel was awakened by a soft sound, and she raised her head alertly.

The north wind outside the ship has become lighter, and the whistling sound has disappeared.

Although the snowfall is still violent, the noisy sound has disappeared.

The soft sound was similar to the sound of breaking ice, but it completely disappeared after the sound, as if nothing happened.

Verrel was not careless.

She did not rush to leave the sofa, but quietly sat in the corner and observed her surroundings.

Soon, Viril discovered the source of the sound.

At the exit hatch of the yacht, the snow piled on the debris has solidified.

They have completely blocked the exit, making it impossible for the breath inside the cabin to escape.

But at the driver's window sill, a small area of ​​glass was cleared by Wei Ruier to facilitate observation of the outside.

Now a figure appeared outside the glass window.

A zombie, perhaps affected by the snowstorm, accidentally wandered outside the yacht.

The zombie felt the human aura on the sniper rifle.

It was squatting on the bow of the yacht and studying the sniper

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