Chapter 11: Survival (5)
As long as you don't lose your bearings, you don't lose yourself. - Chopin
Chopard had to get those deliveries, which might contain the high-calorie food he desperately needed. He first exercised his arms so that they could move freely.
Chopard's forehead ached with every movement of his frozen and numb arms, but he managed to persevere, and soon his arms began to move freely.
Chopard brushed away the snow in front of him with his arms, dragging his frozen body and slowly crawling more than twenty meters in front of him.
More than 20 meters away from Chopard, it took more than half an hour to get those express packages. Chopard kept praying for God's blessing that there must be high-calorie food in the courier, and he opened the outer box of several courier packages with trembling hands.
God had mercy on poor Chopin, and the courier contained the high-calorie food he desperately needed. A bag of chocolate purple candies, two bottles of vodka, vacuum-packed sausages, three cakes, a box of compressed biscuits, and some small appliances like flashlights, radios, and razors in other deliveries.
Chopard left only the flashlight, and the rest of the small household appliances that were not needed for the time being were buried in the snow, which he knew would be of great use for the rest of his life.
At this time, Chopard was in dire need of calories, so he opened a bottle of vodka and sausages. Although vodka does not freeze due to the bitter cold, Chopard first drank cold vodka and his internal organs felt as if they had been pierced by an ice blade.
Chopard took a large bite of the sausage, chewed it indiscriminately and swallowed it into his stomach. Vodka and sausages mixed together in Chopard's stomach, and the huge heat warmed his frozen body.
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