Chapter 32: Rescue
The Antarctic continent was already covered by a blizzard at this time, the sky was covered with overcast clouds, there was not a glimmer of light, and the extremely low temperature stopped life that longed for warmth.
At this time, the six of them walked on this white snowy field with heavy steps, all of them wearing thick polar winter suits and masks, and walked in an unknown direction with great difficulty.
Poof!
The sound of falling sounded behind the crowd, and they hurriedly ran backwards and pulled out a man who had fallen into the snow.
"Old Ma, how are you? Old horse! ”
Guo Bisheng shook the person in his arms and asked anxiously.
"Ahem." Ma Pengtao was shaken like this, coughed twice, and regained consciousness a little, he wanted to turn his head to look at Guo Bisheng, but he was so tired that he couldn't even twist his neck.
"No...... ...... with a tube I, you...... Let's go first...... Allow...... Mission-important ......"
The faint voice spit out from Ma Pengtao's mouth word by word, coupled with the sound of the wind howling, even Guo Bisheng, who was closest to him, could only barely hear it clearly.
"No, how could I leave you behind? I'll carry you away! Guo Bisheng gritted his teeth, looked at Ma Pengtao with a resolute face, and then carried the other party up.
"That's ...... Under...... Go down, everybody...... It's all ...... Dead in ...... This ......" Ma Pengtao tried his best to use his last strength to get off Guo Bisheng's back, he knew in his heart that with his burden, the hope of living would become even slimmer.
Guo Bisheng felt the movement coming from his back, and the resolute face of the warrior turned into despair in an instant. He looked at the Messenger, who shook his head at him.
"Child, listen, although our group of so-called experts are old, they are not greedy for life and afraid of death, and we will not give up anyone's life."
An elderly professor walked up, passed a hand under Ma Pengtao's armpit, and dragged the other party, which relieved Guo Bisheng's pressure a lot.
"Thank you, Professor Zhang."
Guo Bisheng cast a grateful look at Zhang Lin and spoke.
"It's okay, I'm an old bone, I have to help a little bit if I say anything, I can't just let you do the work, and we watch." Zhang Lin smiled kindly and pretended to be relaxed.
The group walked forward a distance like this, because of the special geographical environment, disturbed by the magnetic field, all the positioning instruments on their bodies failed, and those instruments specially made for the polar regions were also not brought because they came out in a hurry, and they lost their way in this blizzard, which was enough to be fatal.
If it weren't for that group of monsters invading, how could they have fallen to this point? How many people died in order to take the three old professors out?
Every time they thought of this, their originally weak steps were much firmer.
I don't know how long it took to go, but four of the six people were already dying, three of the old professors were among them, and the only ones left were Guo Bisheng and the communication soldier.
The two of them simply can't carry four people at the same time, despair and fear of death are spreading in their hearts, is that the end of it?
Even so, Guo Bisheng still said to the correspondent: "Try again, the country will definitely come to save us." ”
Even though there is little hope in his heart, he believes that the country will not abandon them.
The correspondent crouched down in place, tinkering with the instrument with his stiff hands, and soon, a message was emitted from it, lost in the white world.
……
"It's late."
Lin Chen had already come to the place marked by the red dot, which had long been empty, and even the traces of his stay had long been covered with ice and snow, and he couldn't tell where they had gone at all.
"Adjutant, can you figure out which direction they're going?"
"There are no operational conditions to draw conclusions." The adjutant said.
"Forget it, let's go back!" Lin Chen sighed, in such weather, the visibility is extremely low, and the speed of travel is greatly reduced, even if it can be found, when will it be found?
I'm afraid that by then, I will find a cold corpse! Perhaps even the corpses were covered in snow and buried in the South Pole forever.
"Commander, a new call for help has been received." When Lin Chen was about to leave, the adjutant suddenly said this, and a new red dot appeared on the map, about three kilometers away from him, and it just so happened that the distance from where they were advancing
As time passed, the snowstorm not only did not stop, but intensified, and the snowflakes falling from the sky were not as soft as the outside world, but like knives, and if there were no winter clothing, there would be a few blood marks.
Lin Chen's speed was very fast, and he had already completed a three-kilometer journey in just a few minutes, and came to the place where the message was sent, and saw two soldiers wearing white camouflage winter suits squatting on the ground, and four figures lying on the ground, even Lin Chen's eyesight, through the dense snow, could only faintly see the scenery in front of him, not to mention these ordinary people.
"No, no response." The liaison shook his head and said in a trembling tone.
Hearing what he said, Guo Bisheng's eyes suddenly dimmed, "Is there really no hope?" Then he smiled self-deprecatingly, what was he thinking? Not to mention that the signal cannot be sent out under such interference, even if the country receives it, it is impossible to rescue it so quickly!
It's all just that he's deceiving himself.
"Damn blizzard, damn lizardmen!" Guo Bisheng's fist slammed into the snow, leaving only a few small pits that were not deep, which were quickly filled by new snowflakes.
"Look, someone's coming." The communicator's voice suddenly sounded, Guo Bisheng looked at him suspiciously, and found that the other party was staring intently in one direction, thinking that the other party had hallucinated because of despair.
"Xiaomu, be sober, how can someone break in in this weather?"
"It's not a hallucination, it's real." Xiao Mu said and stretched out his finger forward.
Guo Bisheng frowned, looked in the direction he was pointing, was speechless in surprise, shook his drowsy head, and looked at the figures that kept walking towards them in disbelief.
"Did the state send someone to save us?" Guo Bisheng squinted, looked at it seriously for a few seconds, and then vetoed what he had just said. "No, he's only one person, probably not."
"Who could that be?"
I saw that in the wind and snow, a figure wearing a snow-white cold-proof suit slowly walked up, and everyone, including a few people who fell to the ground, reluctantly turned their heads and looked at the figure that looked extremely ordinary, but everyone's eyes gradually became incredulous, because of that person, his steps were very relaxed, as if the snow under his feet was just water.