Chapter Ninety-Eight: Someone Goes Missing in the Snow Mountain
Ding Wen'an spent his life freely in the Northern Song Dynasty, and it can be said that he came to enjoy happiness in this life. He has the biggest boss emperor in his life, and no one dares to touch him, a marquis with only a false title. In the second half of his life, he had a son who was filial. Xing'er was taught very well by him, and at the age of eighteen, he won the champion, married the prime minister's daughter, and reached the peak of his life. And although Ding Mancang left the Hou Mansion, he still respects him as a cousin. With the two loyal ministers of Yiwen and Wuwu as his backing, no one dared to provoke Ding Wen'an.
In history, Song Renzong had no biological son, and finally accepted Zhao Yun, the king of Pu, to make the thirteenth son Zhao Zongshi his adopted son and let him inherit the throne. What Ding Wenan didn't know was that in the world he was in, Song Renzong didn't have a son because Song Renzong had an empty harem, and he didn't have anything to do with the women in the harem, so naturally he couldn't give birth to a son.
…… I am the dividing line of return to the modern age......
Ignaz contacted Angelia as soon as possible, and saw too much of Angelia's men during the Northern Song Dynasty, so he had to quickly see her as she was, wash her eyes and brain, and drive away the image of a man who had been fixed in his mind for decades.
The two chatted happily for a while, and Angelia said before hanging up the communicator: "It feels so familiar to talk to you, it reminds me of a friend I know." ”
"W-What friend?" Ignaz broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, Angelia wouldn't find out his identity, right?
Fortunately, Angelia didn't find out, and said, "It's just a friend, but he's no longer in this world." ”
Ignaz hurriedly said: "You can treat me as him, I will always chat with you and be there as I go." ”
Angelia smiled: "Okay. ”
Hanging up the communicator hurt the chat group, and found that everyone was lighting candles and praying for a group member. It's a real prayer, not a wax.
I'm an Alien: What's Wrong? How rows of candles.
Xiao Yuyu: We are praying for Photon Rain.
I'm an Alien: What Happened to Photon Rain?
She remembered that Photon Rain was an author who specialized in adventure novels, and she herself liked adventure. Every time I finish an article, I will go out on a travel adventure.
I'm an Alien: Did Her Expedition Detect Problems?
Wansi: Isn't it? If you look at the news, she and people have lost contact with her expedition to the snowy mountains, encountered a storm, and have lost contact.
madchina04 : Rescuers haven't found them yet.
Hu Peng* reads: The climate is so harsh, and it's hard for rescuers to find people.
Mei Lingsu: I'm afraid that the rescuers will also lose contact because of the climate.
Ink-dyed Qinglian: How is that possible? How could the rescuers lose contact, they all brought all their equipment to find people, and their equipment was definitely more advanced than that of ordinary travelers.
Hehehe, who loves to read: it's hard to say. In such bad weather, no matter how advanced the equipment is, there are times when it fails.
Kite 1985: Actually, the work of rescuers is really dangerous, some rescuers save people, but they are injured and even some rescuers lose their lives.
Fennd: Rescuers are actually great.
Xiao Yao ^_^: Agreed. If there were fewer people in this world who took the initiative to die, the rescuers would not have suffered so much.
Momo: Then I have to pray for the rescuer now, pray that he will find Photon Yu, and pray that he will be safe and that nothing will happen.
Play the sword and listen to the wind: I pray too.
Wind Light Y: Play the sword and listen to the wind? It's Zen, right? It's a mistake!
Play the sword and listen to the wind: That's right, I'm a newcomer, and my name is to play the sword and listen to the wind.
Jun Lingfeng: You and Danjian Tingzen are sisters?
Flick the sword and listen to the wind: No.
Yi Ling'er 02: Are you a fan of playing swords and listening to Zen?
Flick the sword and listen to the wind: No. I just thought it was a nice name, and it was quite compelling, so I chose this name.
Playing the sword and listening to Zen: Haha, yes, our name is full of characters.
Shadow Drunk: Go to the news.
I'm an Alien: What's Up?
Shadow Drunk: There was an avalanche on the other side of the snowy mountain, and the rescuers were lost.
Everyone: What?
Jane: Pray for the rescuers.
Memory~Meow: Pray for rescuers.
A Little Fat Demon: Pray for rescuers.
Murong Yixue: Pray for the rescuers and Photon Rain, I hope they are all safe.
I'm an alien: good intentions are rewarded, and I'm sure they'll be safe.
Nangong Xiangxiang: That's what the aliens said.
Devil's Wings: Pray for everyone in the snowy mountains.
Playing the sword and listening to Zen: Huh? It's very rare not to rush the change.
Devil's Wings: No, at this time, I know you're not in the mood to code.
Ink-dyed green lotus: greatly empathetic.
I'm an alien: you guys talk, I've got something, let's go first.
After Angelia quit the chat group, the surveillance screen turned to the snowy mountain, and sure enough, there was a local avalanche there, and the storm did not stop, it was still raging, and the people in the snowy mountain were very dangerous.
"Acquaintances, after all. And those who are honorable. Angelia muttered, putting the high-calorie food and some spirits she had bought online into her backpack and carrying it into one of the rooms at the base. There were several strangely shaped flying machines parked in that room. Angelia sat in one of the aircraft and started the aircraft with both hands on the control panel. The aircraft was half a meter above the ground and suddenly disappeared from the room. In fact, it is not to disappear, but to disappear in disguise and become one with the surrounding environment.
A hole opened in the ceiling, and the flying machine flew out of the hole, quickly heading to the Great Snow Mountain.
The aircraft is invisible to the naked eye, and the most advanced radar on earth cannot detect the traces of the aircraft. The speed of the aircraft was fast, reaching its destination in less than five minutes. Angelia stops in the snow and presses a few more buttons, and the aircraft takes on its appearance, but it changes to become a snowmobile.
Unleashing the exploration robot, Angelia drives a snowmobile through the snowy mountains. The terrain of the snowy mountains is not flat, but the alien brand snowmobile is like walking on the ground.
After a while, the exploration bot sent a message and found a person. Angelia hurriedly drove over on a snowmobile, the ground was white and full of blood, and there was no sign of people, but Angelia knew that there were people buried under the snow, and there was a dog.
I took out a small excavator - there are a lot of alien black technology - and dug more than a meter, and finally dug up the people and dogs buried underneath. The dog is a search and rescue dog, with a thick hair, lying on the man's back, helping him protect the temperature of the vest so that the man is not frozen. Sure enough, dogs are man's most loyal companions.
Angelia wrapped the dog and the man in blankets and carried them to the snowmobile. The man and the dog had been buried in the snow for a long time, and they had already suffocated, and Angelia hurriedly took out a simple healing device to help them do a little treatment, saving the lives of the man and the dog.