Verelle was very nervous, she was still chasing on the ice field, but Verelle could only see the vast sea ice field, and the chasing Chen Hang and the skeleton snake had disappeared.

Along the way, Verelle could see scratched ice caps, and occasionally a few bursting ice surfaces, indicating that the two had fought here.

The ice blocks that were more than two meters thick were erected jaggedly on top of the ice field, which showed the terrifying combat power of the two sides, so Verelle was even more worried about Chen Hang's situation.

After chasing three kilometers in the direction of the barrage dam, Verelle saw a crushed yacht, a luxury that was worth tens of millions of dollars in the past, had completely turned into a "twist" at this time.

It must have been the work of the skeletal snake, which for some reason entangled the pleasure boat, and from the torn hull of the yacht and the glass fibers twisted like twine, one can imagine the astonishing power unleashed by the skeletal snake at that time. Verier couldn't help but worry that Chen Hang was in this yacht.

Verelle carefully climbed onto the scrap, she searched the inside of the "twist" as much as she could, but except for the jagged metal and broken glass, Verelle couldn't find anything, and Chen Hang was not in the yacht.

Two hundred meters away, there was a huge hole in the ice, and there were no more ice scratches behind the hole, and the skeleton snake should have drilled into the sea from that hole, Verelle became more and more worried:

Chen Hang couldn't have been dragged into the sea by the skeleton snake, right?

This area was supposed to be the yacht parking area of the port dock, and in addition to the screwed yacht, there were hundreds of yachts of all sizes frozen on the ice, and Verelle began to search for each yacht.

While finding the inside of the sixteenth yacht, Verelle finally found some clues, and she saw a giant basketball.

Yachts are used by the rich for fun, it sails on the sea, how can there be a basketball in the yacht? What's more, the size of this basketball is so huge!

Suppressing her excitement, Verier began to gently pat the basketball: "Chen Hang, Chen Hang, is it you?" I'm Jane and I'm coming! ”

At first, the basketball didn't react, but after five or six minutes of Verelle's call, the basketball finally began to deform, and it slowly went limp.

The basketball regained its human appearance, and Chen Hang lay on the ground unconscious......

……

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 the night hung high, Chen Hang and Verier still did not come back, and everyone began to be anxious.

"Lili, why don't we go out and find them?" Jane was outspoken, and she said what everyone thought in one sentence, but then she knew that it was unrealistic, so Jane could only reluctantly circle around the room.

Anne left the window, and she slowly sat down next to Little Hope, and Anne whispered, "If only we were stronger." ”

Lu Lili was still quietly looking at the night sky, looking at the dark street market below, in fact, after the power outage, she couldn't see below from the top of the Empire State Building, but she still stubbornly waited there.

Until twelve o'clock in the evening, the heavy snow reflected the moonlight, and the outdoor temperature had dropped to minus 23 degrees, Chen Hang and Verier still did not come back, the silhouette by the window finally disappeared, Lu Lili returned to the experimental table, and she began a new research work.

Jane habitually went over to help, but she didn't notice that Lu Lili's research direction had changed......

Inside the yacht, Verelle sealed the inner cabin with sundries, and she buried Chen Hang in the pile of velvet on the sofa, which she hoped would make Chen Hang feel warmer.

At night, the north wind began to get stronger, and it became more violent in the unobstructed sea wasteland, and 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 Verelle knew she couldn't get back, so she decided to stay on the ship for the night.

There was a "crackling" sound from the cabin, and it was the debris on the ice field that was swept up by the strong wind, and they smashed on the yacht, so that the vibration of the yacht gradually increased.

Verier worriedly touched Chen Hang's body temperature, the temperature on Chen Hang's body surface was still extremely low, Verier didn't know if this was Chen Hang's natural reaction in the case of mimicry, so she measured Chen Hang's pulse again.

Chen Hang's pulse was also quite weak, but every beat of his heart was quite powerful, and Verelle's nervous heart relaxed slightly, and she returned to the observation post in the cockpit.

Here, Verelle's gun was set up, and the barrel of the sniper rifle was sticking out of the gap in the window. The exposed barrel had long since frozen, and the metal had frozen white, but Verelle was not worried.

Verelle activated the night vision of the scope, and she searched the ice inch by inch. An hour ago, the snake had appeared two kilometers away, and it was clear that it still wouldn't give up, so Verelle didn't dare to relax.

As the minutes passed, Verelle gradually felt a trace of tiredness, she covered up the inner cabin of the yacht again, and then carefully shrank next to Chen Hang.

Verier hugged the unconscious Chen Hang into her arms, she put her face on Chen Hang's face, Verier muttered: "Hang, you must wake up!" ”

The heartbeats of the two people gradually coincided together, and Verier felt an inexplicable stability, and she slowly fell asleep with Chen Hang in her arms.

Two hours later, perhaps longer, Verelle was awakened by a soft noise, and she looked up alertly.

The north wind outside the ship had become lighter, the whistling sound had disappeared, and although the snow was still violent, the cacophony was gone.

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

Verelle was not careless, she did not rush to leave the sofa, but sat quietly in the corner and observed the surroundings. Soon, Verelle discovers the source of the sound.

The exit hatch of the yacht, the snow piled on the debris has solidified, they have completely sealed the exit, and it is impossible for the breath in the cabin to escape.

But at the position of the driver's window sill, the glass over there was cleared out of a small area by Verelle, which was to make it easier to see outside. Now a figure appeared outside the glass window.

A zombie, perhaps affected by a blizzard, inadvertently wandered outside the yacht. The zombie sensed the human breath on the sniper rifle, and it was crouching on the bow of the yacht studying the sniper.