Chapter 1897: You Don't Blame (1)

"Ono?!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Phoebe's face was full of surprise.

"Hurry up, we don't have a way to determine your exact location right now." Leng Xiaoye urged on the other end of the phone.

Phoebe was stunned, and then reported her latitude and longitude.

On the other end of the phone, it was Leng Ono's repeated voice, obviously repeating the data he reported to the person next to him.

Then, she spoke again.

"We're about two hundred nautical miles away from you, how are the supplies on board now, and are there any injuries?"

"The supplies can last another day without problems, and no one is injured." Phoebe paused slightly, "How did you know I was here?" ”

Leng Ono's tone was a little more relaxed, "Is this ...... I'll hang up the phone and get in touch with you later, and after an hour, turn on the lights on the boat so we can find it. ”

Of course, latitude and longitude can determine the location, but in such a place, it is sometimes a little difficult to rely on latitude and longitude alone.

"Okay."

Hearing her hang up, Phoebe immediately turned to Gray and ordered.

"An hour later, turn on the ship's infrared searchlights, Ono and they are still two hundred nautical miles away from us, and they will be here soon."

"Okay."

Gray's expression was relieved, and he immediately turned and ran into the cabin to inform the captain and crew of the news.

When they heard that the rescuers were coming soon, everyone was excited.

On the deck, Phoebe raised her face to look at the large snowflakes falling in the sky, but the expression on her face was not relaxed.

Two hundred nautical miles, if it is a normal speed, it can be reached in three hours at most, but in such bad weather, rescue ships are also very dangerous.

You know, their ship itself has its own ice-breaking device, and now it has been frozen in ice, and it is too risky for Leng Xiaoye to rush over like this.

Turning back inside, he dialed the phone again.

"Hello?"

This time, there was a deep male voice on the other end of the phone, and the voice Phoebe was no stranger to - it was the voice of Huangfu Yaoyang.

"Huangfu Yaoyang?"

"It's me."

"My suggestion is that you don't continue to move forward, the ice here is very serious, if we save our supplies, we can hold out for two days, and you can come back after the wind and snow stop, this situation is too dangerous now."

"I have checked your ship's power plant and fuel reserves, and if my guess is correct, within ten hours, your fuel will run out, and the entire ship's electrical equipment will cease to function." Huangfu Yaoyang took a light breath, "I don't want Ono to see your stiff corpse. ”

Once the electrical equipment stops running, the inside of the cruise ship will soon be as cold as the outside, and the snow in Antarctica at this time is hot enough to freeze ordinary people.

Phoebe shrugged her shoulders and didn't say a word.

On the other end of the phone, Huangfu Yaoyang's voice had already sounded again.

"There are still 170 nautical miles left, and I have plenty of manpower and material resources here, so don't worry, it'll be fine. Hang up the phone first, keep your phone open, and I'll get back to you anytime. ”

"Okay." Phoebe raised the corners of her lips, "I'll leave you a glass of red wine." ”

On the other end of the phone, Huangfu Yaoyang also smiled.

"Okay."

Putting the phone back on the table, he turned his face and saw Leng Xiaoye coming out of the bathroom with a big belly, and immediately greeted her and carefully helped her to the sofa.

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