In 1997, British-American expeditions detected a very high sound frequency in the deep sea of Antarctica.
This sound does not match the sound frequency of any known organism.
Based on the length and duration of the acoustic waves, it is assumed that this organism is very large and can reach hundreds of metres.
Such a terrible creature, perhaps at my feet…
01 Test sample
I sat in front of my computer and looked at my paper, and, really, I didn’t even think I’d publish it.
But I’m out of my mind.
Maybe I shouldn’t have been Cobb in the first place. I didn’t know what kind of shit got in there.
“Come to my office.” I’m sorry.
It’s over, and I’m desperate to think that 80% of the old horse thinks I’m a dead man.
I took a deep breath and got scared and followed the old horse into the office.
The horse sat on a wooden chair and threw me a piece of paper.
“Look. I’m sorry.
I picked up the paper and took a look.
This is a test report.
“In sample No. 0360, an unknown biogenetic sample was detected, excluding the possibility of matching all known biological genes on Earth. I’m sorry.
I wrinkled: “0360, isn’t that a sample of Lake Under the Antarctic Tribhu?” Found a new creature? I’m sorry.
The horse lighted a cigarette and took a sip.
“Yes, there’s less and less support for our biological research. Do you know how much money has been allocated this year? I’m sorry.
I’m testing “5 million.” I’m sorry.
“Huh,” he threw out a smoke and coughed.
“Fifty million dollars.
“300,000! I’m sorry.
The horse raised three fingers and yelled, “What the hell is 300 grand for?” It’s not enough to go to Australia and catch a kangaroo! I’m sorry.
I held the report a little hard, and there was a scratch on the paper.
I can’t write a paper, there’s no future. I can’t even read anything.
The old horse put his ass to death with his finger, and he locked his eyebrow with his finger: “I followed my head and tried to get a test team to the South Pole to see what the sample was.
“If we really find something, our money might be saved, and your shit-like paper won’t be sad.
“Preliminarily scheduled for next month, the end of September, the summer of November in the Antarctic, the months of suffering, the beginning of the paper, and three or five copies. I’m sorry.
He lit another cigarette, and he looked at me with the eyes of a gutter on his face, “What do you say? I’m sorry.
I’m a little hesitant.
South Pole, not Nanjing.
The average temperature is a few hundred degrees.
The horse didn’t give me much time to hesitate, and he couldn’t stand it: “Big Zhang, Xiao Li, and Zhang said yes.”
“You’ll never get out of school when you graduate. I’m sorry.
I stomped on the paper in the stop and thought a moment later I bit my teeth.
“Okay, I’ll go!”
It’s actually a matter of sunking costs. I’m paying too much for gambling.
I’m 27 this year, and if the doctor can’t read it, I’m not a student. I can’t even find a job.
I can’t give up. I can’t give up.
I hung up a phone call at night. It’s my brother-in-law. We have a small “two” in the same door.
We call him a big man, with a big body, and he’s like a blind bear.
He’s actually a year ahead of us, but because he can’t get the papers out, he’s already a year behind him, probably more anxious than I am.
“Fong Ching, have you heard that you are planning to go to Antarctica? I’m sorry.
I was like, “Yeah,” I was like, “I can’t even get out of school, I can’t get out of this paper, I can’t get out of my hair. I’m sorry.
“No, it’s really grass, and I heard that Holly’s going to go too. I’m sorry.
Holly, Little Lee in the old horse’s mouth.
We’re known to have a bag of grass outside of the gold, and it’s been secretly said that she came in the back door, because she’s not going to do anything but dress up beautifully every day.
She needs a lipstick for the experiment.
She has not issued a paper to date, but Ma has never called her a scolder, allegedly in connection with her boyfriend in Rolls-Royce.
She’s gonna have to wait until she’s done us a favor.
I consoled myself by saying, “The old horse probably can’t let her work, so bring more mascot.” I’m sorry.
“Why am I so weak in my heart, and I don’t say anything, and I don’t know anything, and I panic.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t know, follow him, but he goes by himself, and no one can do it.” I’m sorry.
“Okay. I’m sorry.
Hang up on the phone, I’m in bed looking at the ceiling.
You can’t tell my parents that they can’t let me go.
But it’s been six months since the last few months.
I’m worried. The phone’s ringing.
“Bing bell bell bell bell–“
I picked up my phone and looked at it. It was a strange number.
It is estimated that it was marketed again, that it has recently reached an age and that every day I have to call for a tutorial.
I took the call and said, “No, no, no, no kids, no car recently.” I’m sorry.
It’s quiet over there.
Hello? I’m sorry.
There was a sudden sound on the phone, a hysteria with a signal jamming, a depressing, muted voice that could not hear men, women and age.
“Don’t go to Antarctica. I’m sorry.
I frowned, “What did you say? I’m sorry.
It was quiet on the phone for a while, and that kind of hairy voice was ringing again:
“Don’t go to Antarctica. You can’t come back. I’m sorry.
After that, the phone was hung up.
I sat on the bed with my handler, feeling cold on my back and sweating.
This is the beginning of a standard horror movie.
But then I thought about it, and I figured it out.
I’m sure that Holly’s calf didn’t want me to go and called me on purpose.
As two girls under the old horse, Holly and I haven’t dealt much.
I can’t see her dressed like a Christmas tree every day.
She despises me as a nerd and doesn’t go to school with her.
In general, the magnetic field doesn’t match.
We tripped each other, so when we got the call, I thought it was Holly again.
I didn’t pick up the phone.
Antarctica is no place to go. I have to get ready.
I don’t know.
It’s not very hot this summer, or maybe because I’ve been staying in the lab.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the time had passed until the end of September.
Before we left, we had a party, and everybody was happy at the table.
When we come back, we can hand over our papers and graduate, and Ma can get the money to continue research, and we all have a bright future!
After three rounds, I noticed that only a small glass of wine was full.
The small Zhang sat there in peace and quiet, and the incendiary light turned his face white, and he seemed to have opened up a border and to be inconvenient with the virulent scenery around him.
“What’s wrong with Zhang?” I said, “Why don’t you drink?” Are you nervous?
Little Chang smiled softly.
“Yeah, a little nervous. I’m sorry.
My brain is completely smitten by alcohol. I can’t hear his next sentence.
“A little timid in the neighborhood. I’m sorry.
02
When we boarded the next day, we were excited.
It’s a 6,000-ton ice-breaker. I wonder if there’s a second chance in my life.
On the red boat, a few big words were brushed: the polar growl.
The head of the ship is covered with cold metal in the sun, as if it were a floating giant that could break the ice at any time.
“Good guy,” he said, “How much is it?” Tens of millions?”
The old horse sprayed a breath out of his nose, and he didn’t want to look at it. I’m sorry.
“Ten million? You can’t even buy a bow! I’m sorry.
Holly was wearing a red tatter, carrying two large Hello Kitty suitcases, not to Antarctica, but to the Maldives.
Her face was white and her neck and face were full of two colors, and she was as happy as a flower butterflies on a boat, and she was walking, “I want this room!” I’m sorry.
That’s the best room on the boat.
I didn’t want to fight with her. I chose the one far from her.
Holly called her boyfriend at midnight. You’re sick. I can’t stand it.
With a rousing whistle, the huge anchor was slowly pulled up.
Let’s go.
A few of us were excited to look to the right on the deck, far away from the sea, and a group of seagulls flew along with the giant wheel, and white wings flashed in the shining sun.
My parents on the shore are trying to swing at me.
I told them that my mom didn’t agree at first, and only then, with my dad’s advice.
“What if the kid doesn’t go? I’m sorry.
Last night she cried for half a night and I could see her eyes swollen like peaches all the way from here.
I felt a little sick, but soon I was excited to go to Antarctica and waved at them: “Bye, Mom and Dad! Bye! I’m sorry.
The ice breakers are accelerating, the shore is getting smaller and smaller, and they end up almost like ants, and then they can’t see.
Everybody walks up and down the deck. Look at that.
Holly was still wearing her umbrella, saying she was afraid to tan her skin.
The horse stood above the boat and looked far away.
The distant waves of light were turned upside down by the sun, but he seemed blind.
I looked at it for a while, and I felt a little tan.
Uncalculated and equatorial.
I knew I was wearing sunscreen too.
It’s more than a month’s trip, it’s the end of September, and it’s November when the Antarctic comes up.
The summer of Antarctica, however, is also below 20 or 30 degrees below, essentially equivalent to winter in the desert river at 39 hours.
Thousands of-tonne mega-wheels are moving steadily, especially at this entry point, with almost no fluctuations and feeling more stable than taking a train.
Looking at a coastline that is no longer visible, I do not know why I am so afraid.
Is this fear of an unknown journey, or is it because of something else?
I don’t know. I can’t do it.
I’ve never lived at sea, and I almost threw up the gall when I first got on the boat.
I was lying in my room and I had nothing in my stomach. Are you okay?
“Thou shalt eat three in the morning and three in the evening. I’m sorry.
I was not able to wave, “It’s all right, it’s just hard to adapt.” I’m sorry.
I got another glass of water.
After a while, he brought in some oranges.
“Take your pills, get some sleep, get orange skins in the house, smell less disgusting. I’m sorry.
He said he put the oranges on my bed and closed the door gently.
I’m a little touched.
Ma, he looks like a weird, lonely old man, but he’s really good for some of our students.
Maybe it’s because he doesn’t have kids. Sometimes he takes care of us.
I don’t know if it’s the old horse’s seasick medicine that’s working, or if I’m slowly adjusting to the bumps on the boat.
The next day I was getting better.
Life on board the ship is dry, mobile phones are intermittently without signal, and what is visible in the naked eye is sea water or sea water.
Except for the first two days of excitement, people started to get bored after the third day.
The days driving into the open sea were bad weather, and for the first time I saw what was called a shock wave.
The gushing waves are roaring, thousands of tons of ice-breakers are thrown and thrown like a plastic toy on the surface of the sea, and a few metres high can even storm the glass on the fourth floor, leaving broken water marks.
We walk on the boat all the time, and sometimes we can’t stand.
I even hit my head out of a bag on the bed at night.
The captain won’t let us go on deck again until the weather gets better and the boat’s back on the surface.
All the way south, we’ve crossed the hot and hard-hot equator, where the water is clearly clear and visible, where the flimsy blues appear in the white sky, where a herd of dolphins jump out of the ocean in front of the ship, leaving white waves.
Everyone was squeezing on the top of the boat and rushing to hand me the phone: “Come on, take one!” I’m sorry.
Says he’s got a pair of scissors and a big white tooth.
“I can’t see dolphins.” You can only shoot yourself! I’m sorry.
Holly’s got a selfie with a red lips and a 45-degree selfie.
The wind blew off her huge hat and she was screaming, “My hat!” I’m sorry.
I’m happy to take the next picture.
I don’t know.
After entering the west wind belt, the waves got bigger.
You’ve all had your experience this time, you’ve all been stuck in the house and you’ve kept moving.
Holly’s worse than me, and she’s been seasick and throwing up.
“Take us through the west wind soon, hold on a little longer.” I’m sorry.
Kishu is the leader of the Antarctic team, the standard other’s child, the rich and handsome.
His family was said to be scientists and to have travelled around the world with his parents as a child.
And this time, we’re here for their exams.
It’s the third time he’s in Antarctic, though he’s young.
He’s got a lot of experience with his team, and he’s got more than enough of us.
Kishu didn’t lie to us. I got into a lot of noise the next morning.
After a violent tremor, he shouted:
Qingqing, iceberg! I’m sorry.
As soon as he said icebergs, the first thought I had in my mind was that of the Titanic.
Then I reacted.
We’re in Antarctica.
On the deck, there was a chilly wind coming with ice and ice, blowing cold on my face.
I stopped and went back to put on my coat and my assault suit.
The boat was full of excited people, and everyone was taking pictures with their cell phones, and they were shooting and shouting, “The seal! Seals! I’m sorry.
I looked at it, and I stayed.
Far from the sea, the world is as if it were a blue world, and that pure colour does not seem to have been contaminated at all.
As far as the sight is concerned, there are rising icebergs, and the white icebergs close to the seawater have gradually become a clenched ice blue, which has gradually deepened into the sea.
Hundreds of giant icebergs so quietly float on the surface of the sea, like giant crystals standing on their feet, watching our distant guests.
More than 20 metres long, a whaling whaling, exposed gas holes from the back of the ship and sprayed huge water.
The flowers are splattered, and in the sun they reflect strange crystals.
It’s amazing, it’s as if it’s just a fairy tale.
Antarctica, where the ice is on the edge of the Earth, we have finally arrived.
After so long drifting through the sea and finally reaching the Antarctic, we were all so excited that we were all alone on the deck.
I watched it for a while, and I took pictures of whales coming out of the water, and I was going to go back to my parents.
The boat is about to stop. I got back to the cabin early. I’m going to pack up.
Just down the floor, the horse was looking down in the shadows.
His left hand was staring at a picture.
A cigarette in his right hand was not smoked and long ash fell on the ground.
The old horse’s eyes are so dull, it’s like looking at pictures and looking at something else through them.
“Sir, we’re here. There were whales out there. Why don’t you go see them? I’m sorry.
It’s like that’s when the horse found someone coming in, looking up, coming back, “Oh…”
He put the picture in his pocket, and I saw it as if it were a double.
Does Ma miss her?
He played ash and put his ass in his mouth, sucking, “Did he suffer these days?” Are you seasick?”
I shook my head: “That’s better, teacher, you better pack up and get going. I’m sorry.
The old horse noded and told me to come to me, “Try it up, and don’t dress like Holly. It’s not home. It’s not fun to freeze. I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
03
For more than a month, we are all exhausted.
But seeing such spectacular images, we all rejoiced and weary and bored away.
I’ll take my goggles and walk down the stairs.
It’s just snow, and the snow is squeezing.
I took a deep breath and jumped to the ground.
It’s amazing how I felt at home a month ago, and a month later I stood on the polar ice.
“Don’t worry, the ice here is at least one or two metres thick. I’m sorry.
We’re going to the Koko station.
Perhaps because the heavens and the earth are pale white, the sun of the South Pole is gruesome, and there is no warmth.
It looks as if the light is cold.
This evening, the members of the Scientists gave us a big welcoming ceremony, not the ceremony of the day we left.
Everyone was excited to sing and dance, and even Holly and I touched a cup.
In this vast heavens and earth, we all feel small as human beings.
They’re not old enough to be basically the same age as us.
We’re talking more and more, together.
Holly sits next to Kirsch, and doesn’t know if it’s cold or what, but it’s a little red.
“What are you doing?” I see you’re doing a great job driving a car! I’m sorry.
“There’s a lot of things, like geomorphology, upper atmospheric physics, weather change, and sometimes mapping and looking at marine life.” I’m sorry.
Holly moved her ass, sat closer to her gills, and her lips were dazzlingly bright in the sun.
“What else is in this place than a whale?” What do you think that unidentified specimen would be? I’m sorry.
I turned my eyes.
There’s something going on with Holly. She’s either really trying to hook up with someone or she can’t stop looking at a good-looking man.
“Many, in addition to the fin whale, may see the minke whale, the anoll whale, and sometimes even the tiger whale hunts the seal…”
“As for the unknown creature,” he said, “I don’t know. The lake has been frozen for years, maybe some prehistoric creature or something. I’m sorry.
Holly doesn’t even know if she’s listening or not.
“Hey! “Maybe it’s a water monster, like a Loch Ness monster! I’m sorry.
“Do you know there’s an entrance to the bottom of the South Pole?” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
This is a mess of urban legend like the Bermudian triangle that we bought on the stall when we were little.
Look, we don’t believe each other. It’s just like the pyramid! You haven’t seen it?
I read in the Taiwan news that New Zealand journalists sent a picture of the Antarctic pyramid with radar stations and antennas!
What kind of research base in the United States is said to be full of ancient equipment, no one near, top secret to Top SECRET ARAA!
They say it’s another “51 Zone” in the U.S., which connects to the bottom of the earth. I’m sorry.
Three black lines are drawn on the face of Kiryu.
Zhang sits in a cup of warmth and laughs: “I know that there are lizards in it, and these lizards control the world with the Tesseract, and every full-month night they send a signal to Saber, inviting the Autobots to take over the Earth!” I’m sorry.
Big Zhang, then pull your face down.
“You don’t believe me, really, waiting for me to find the Underground. Next year’s Nobel Biology Prize is for me, so put your eyes in front of the TV. I’m sorry.
“I don’t know about Undergrounders, but there are a lot of giant creatures in Antarctica, like giant sea spiders, which are basically less than a centimetre in other places, but more than 30 centimetres in Antarctica. I’m sorry.
He compared it to the painting.
“That’s a terrible spider! I’m sorry.
“And the great king of the South Pole is so big that he can be twice as big as anywhere else. I’m sorry.
I wonder, “Why is everything in Antarctica so big?” I’m sorry.
“Because there are fewer animal predators here.” I’m sorry.
“Yes, there’s a high oxygen content in the seawater, a high oxygen content in the air on Earth at a time when dinosaurs live, and the higher the oxygen, the larger the body.
There’s a lot of oxygen in Lake Treb, and there must be something really big in it.
And there’s probably no natural enemy in the lake. It’s hard to tell how big it is. I’m sorry.
A few of us say one word to me, and more and more.
The horse sits not far from us, does not speak to us, smokes in peace.
The old horse’s tobacco addiction is growing, and it used to be one pack a day, and now it’s estimated that at least two packs a day, his lungs should have been black and black.
One of the scrutinists saw himself there, probably thinking that he was an old man who didn’t have a common language with us, that he was lonely and laughed, “Sensei, you come to the family to support him?”
“You’re in good health. No wonder your family isn’t worried. I’m sorry.
The old horse spits a thick smoke in his eyes.
“I have no family. I’m sorry.
We’ll all be quiet, turn around and watch the old horse.
The horse has no wife, no children, as we all know, and we fear that he will be touched with grief.
The old horse seemed so careless, he played pyrotechnic: “My wife was gone earlier, and I haven’t married again in years.
“She didn’t leave me one and a half children. I’m alone.
“Maybe we can find someone to accompany us this time. I’m sorry.
He drank hot water.
We’ve all set our hearts down and we’ve all been laughing, “What’s the matter? You’re a fashionable teacher! I’m sorry.
The horse smiled and didn’t say anything, and he put his ass down.
I don’t know.
I drank a little too much that night, and I went to bed and I couldn’t stand to go to the bathroom.
Just opened the door and I barely jumped.
In the dark light, a man stands in front of my door.
I took a step back with my hands and my eyes closed, and Zhang stood in front of my room.
“What are you doing? You scared your father!”
“I’m going to the bathroom, I’m passing by here, and I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
“All right, let’s go. I’m scared. I’m sorry.
Nod your head.
We went to the bathroom together, and we didn’t talk.
It’s quiet around, nothing but our footsteps.
I’m a little embarrassed, and I have nothing to say: “Chang, what the hell is under that lake?
“Whale?
“Big tooth sharks”?
“The Dragon”? I’m sorry.
I said I was laughing at myself: “It’s a big tooth shark that’s gonna be famous, and I’m gonna eat it all my life.” I’m sorry.
Zhang whispered to me, and the sound was almost deafening.
“Maybe someone is there? I’m sorry.
I’m happy. Autobots or Saiyans? I’m sorry.
Little Chang smiles softly.
You know what? In 1997, British-American expeditions had detected a very high-frequency sound in the deep sea here.
“This sound is not matched by the sound frequency of any known creature.
“As a result of the length and duration of the sonic waves, it is assumed that this organism is very large and can reach hundreds of metres. I’m sorry.
I was shocked to see it open. I’m sorry.
What kind of monster would a blue whale be as big as a few blue whales in 100 metres, as the largest creature on Earth?
I suddenly got a little bit of fear in my heart, and I grew cold behind me, and I got goosebumps.
“Are you kidding me?”
Zhang didn’t speak for a while, and he said, “Maybe, here I am, and I went to Fang Ching. I’m sorry.
I looked up, and this time I found out we were going to the toilet, and I almost followed the little Zhang into the men’s room.
In a quiet, cold surrounding me like I was in an ice freezer, I ran to the toilet with a hard-headed head and ran out of the room after a quick resolution.
He’s not at the door. Maybe he’s on the big one. Maybe he’s gone.
It’s cold, my toes are sore, I hesitated for a while to go back.
There was a dead silence around.
The sooner I walk, the sooner I walk, the more afraid that there’s no one around here, and it’s like there’s something hidden behind me, and it’s following me.
Bang! I’m sorry.
I slammed the bedroom door.
The sun lit the house, and I put my back on the wall, so I felt the coldness behind me.
I’m out cold sweating.
In this unknown land, we are all mere visitors.
What kind of mysterious monster swims down a mile of ice?
I had a very restless night.
Even when the curtains are drawn, the house is too bright, cold light piercing my eyelids, making it impossible to sleep.
I feel like I’m in the cold, like I’m in the cold, and I can barely breathe with a sense of asphyxiation.
Open your eyes and I find it all dark and without any light.
I looked around, and I suddenly found that there was a slight light.
I went after him, and that little light shined on one side of the sea floor, and white krill crawled on the pitch black mud, with deformed eyes and a string of grapes.
I’m a little sick, I’m a step back, and suddenly I feel like I hit something soft.
I turned my head and looked at a man’s face, a man’s face, with empty eyes staring at me dead, and with the white-brushed flesh of the sea flowing with water.
I opened my eyes!
It’s bright and there’s only a whining wind out there.
It’s cold in the nest and it’s almost freezing.
Whoo-hoo!
And We breathed for a long time, and were overwhelmed by it.
It was a dream.
You scared the shit out of me.
That kind of fear from the bones makes it hard for me to breathe.
I lay on my bed and I couldn’t move, and I was afraid that something terrible would come out of my bed.
I lay still for half a day, and my heart beats soared. I put a cold sweat on my forehead and turned to sleep.
Just close your eyes, and the phone next to you suddenly shakes.
I opened a look, it was a micro-letter.
Strangely, there’s no base station in the South Pole. Our cell phones are dead.
I’m curious to open it and look, it’s my mom.
She sent me a voice with unread red dots.
Open the voice, echoing in the cold and small room with the crying voice.
“Bringy, I dreamt of you in the water crying out for Mommy. I’m sorry.
04
At zero temperatures, water can freeze into ice at short notice.
My heart seems colder than the cold outside.
It was only a coincidence that I was whispering to remove this tweet and comfort myself.
And perhaps any change in the sun’s blackness or in the flares will cause a signal problem, and the atheists will have no fear.
I’ve been thinking for countless reasons, but I couldn’t sleep this night.
The next day, I came out with a black eye, and I was like, “What’s the matter? I’m sorry.
He was already a big man, with a big tiger on his back, wearing a light-coloured turban, with a tight head and a polar bear.
I was made to laugh at him in this dress: “It’s okay, it’s probably not right, it’s not good.” I’m sorry.
Large-spreaded up-banded vehicles, and white-tooths are brighter in the sun than ice on snow.
“Come! I’ll take you for a ride I’m sorry.
Holly took a selfie with her cell phone on the side, was dissatisfied for a while and filled her mouth with lipstick.
She also pulled out a little comb and put it in her hat to comb Liu Haier.
All of a sudden, Holly’s phone screen was black, she pressed it for half a day, and she threw it on the floor. You said 30 below would take a day. I’m sorry.
“There’s nothing left to pick up. I’m sorry.
Holly got her mouth shut and picked up her phone in her pocket.
I sat behind a large body, and I was wondering, “What is a horse watching?” I’m sorry.
Following his eyes, I saw the horse smoking on the ice, spitting a thick white fog, whether smoke or condensed water.
He looked far away, like a frozen ice sculpture.
Half-tried, he used his finger to put out the smoke and put his butt in his pocket.
Zhang envied, “Good guy, you say he’s not hot? When will I learn to do that? I’m sorry.
I’ve looked through my eyes, and I’ve had a lot of girls who like him, but I haven’t had a big relationship in three years, and I’ve been running around with my brothers and sisters all day.
Purely a Spoiler.
“Follow me! Watch the ice cracks under your feet! I’m sorry.
Kiyoshi drove in front of the road and shouted loudly.
The C.I.C. team followed him behind his ass very slowly, there were lots of cracks between the ice, and once people fell in, even if they could get it out, they would freeze into a hard-ton ice piece of ice for a few minutes.
It’s almost a word of “dead” on this unsuspecting ice.
So you’re going very slowly and very carefully, and you’re right behind Kiryu.
In the distance, the sun is white and the eyes start to shed tears, even short-lived blindness, without glasses for half an hour.
But with sunglasses on, this pure white ice sheet will look…
I can’t keep my mind on last night’s cloud, and I always feel sunk.
The big Zhang was happy and shouted, “Ah! Antarctica. I’m coming.”
His voice was full of euphoria and excitement, and slowly he mobilized everyone.
“What’s that? I’m sorry.
The car was suddenly stopped and his car was lying in front of a white thing that was creeping.
The members of the team were curious and went to see it.
In a close look, a white-haired, rolling crotch of rice is crawling on the ground.
It seems to feel a lot of people, and it looks up and looks at us.
The big, wet eyes flash water, and the little nose snuffs, and the sound of “sniffs.”
“Oh, my God! It’s the little seal! “Holly’s agitated run to reach out and touch.”
Don’t move…
“As a result of the smell of humans, the seal mother will abandon it.” I’m sorry.
“Look on the line. I’m sorry.
Holly’s got a phone out of her mouth, and she thinks it’s still dead, and she’s crouching around.
It’s the first time I’ve ever seen a little seal. It’s really cute like a little Sam without ears.
“It’s so cute! It’s mornin’!”
I grabbed his hand, “Let me see, let me see.” I’m sorry.
Big Zhang won’t give, he stomped me over his ass and laughed, “No, I want to read it back to you!” I’m sorry.
“Bitch. “I didn’t take a look at him.
“It’s probably the seal’s mother who’s going to hunt. There’s no polar bear here, and the seals are safer.” I’m sorry.
One of the examiners reached out to make fun of the little seal, and the little seal was going to bite him, and everybody was laughing at it.
The emergence of the little seal has added a bit of joy to our examination, and everyone’s feeling has been relaxed and has begun to laugh.
“Sensei, what’s in the ice lake?” I’ve heard that there are over 20-centimetre-long caterpillars in the Antarctic Sea, and that bug in the ice lake can’t grow more than a metre? I’m sorry.
“Yeah, there’s a giant sea beetle in the South Pole that weighs like a chick.”
“But I don’t know if I’m in the lake. I’m sorry.
“Oh, so big, so disgusting! I’m sorry.
Holly wrinkled, “How come there are bugs in Antarctica? I’m sorry.
“The further south, the more the worms, the bigger the road, the Southern cockroaches, the big one, they fly.” I’m sorry.
He drew it with his hand: “If there are cockroaches in the South Pole, there must be a dog that can ride to work. I’m sorry.
“There’s no cockroach in the South Pole. I’m sorry.
Holly turned a white eye.
I thought, “If there were shrimp in the lake, wouldn’t it be big?” I’m sorry.
“Yes,” he laughs, and says, “Antarctic shrimp is more than 30 centimeters. If there is shrimp in the lake, it might actually grow to a metre with oxygen. I’m sorry.
One of the examiners shouted: “Shrimp is big, there’s no pot to cook!” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
That’s how you get to Lake Tribble.
Lake Tribhu is not famous in relation to the largest and most recently discovered Lake Vostok.
It’s just a small lake, but it’s deep and it’s full of holes.
So far, the largest biogenetic species have been analysed in lake water samples collected here.
Lake Tribhu is an underground lake, a flat ice sheet from the surface, but there is a lake, and even a tidal phenomenon, three kilometres underground.
The lake was drilled only a few years later than Lake Vostok, but it was much more difficult to drill and only last year.
We took some ice and snow samples from the vicinity, and from the staff we took samples of the lake that had just been drilled.
Let me see!
And then he came up and looked at the test tubes in the incubator, and he was disappointed: “It’s just the water, it’s nothing different. I’m sorry.
“What if it wasn’t water? I’m sorry.
I rushed him, “Get it ready and get some samples later.” I’m sorry.
The horse knocked out the cigarette and got in the car without a word.
Ever since we got here, the horse has been like a human being, and he used to make a joke about us, and he’s been smoking all over the South Pole, without saying a word, standing up every day looking far away.
There seems to be a lot of pressure not only on the paper, but also on the subject.
It’s almost 60 this year, and he’s the only one in his family, alone and alone every day.
At this age, it’s not easy to nod for a few things.
Everyone on the way back is not as squeaky as they were when they came in.
Dozens below zero, no matter how many clothes you wear, and how many guts you put on, you can get cold out of your bones, you can get cold, you can get stiff, you can get pain in your limbs.
We went back in silence until Holly screamed.
“What is it? I’m sorry.
I look up and look up, and it’s a little black dot, and it’s moving slowly, like a bunch of ellipses walking on a glacier.
“It’s a penguin, it’s supposed to be an Adelie penguin.” I’m sorry.
The Scientists are used to penguins, but we have never seen them before, and Big Zhang and Horidouyan begged, “Take us to see them!” I’m sorry.
I’m a little moved to look forward to it.
Only small Zhang sat in the corner and said nothing.
He doesn’t seem to be interested in anything in Antarctica, not like we’re like the new hillbillies.
“Come on, just for a second, we can’t go off course. I’m sorry.
He said he turned his head.
Everyone’s happy and tired slowly fades away.
Look closer, Adelie penguins are really cute, and it’s funny to walk around.
They’re not so afraid of people, they’re curious to measure us up and down, and some of them have the guts to come up.
“What? “Want to play Q coins?” I’m sorry.
Penguins looked at him with black beans.
“Adelie penguins are small, and they’re about 70 centimeters when they grow up.”
“Maybe we’ll see the emperor penguins in the next few days. That’ll be bigger, more than a metre tall. I’m sorry.
I’m quietly comparing to the fact that there are actually penguins who don’t have my knees.
A curious little penguin went on to Holly and seemed to be attracted to her fancy suit.
Holly was a bit glamorous, sneaking around and watching him touch the penguins.
“Aah, so cute!”
She said, “Brother Cheung, take a picture! I’m sorry.
The big one picked up the camera and pointed at her, and he said, “Come closer, come closer, it doesn’t look good. I’m sorry.
“Does it smell like fish? I’m sorry.
“Come on, take a look, I’m going back to the circle of friends!” I’m sorry.
The penguin saw her red lips and opened her mouth.
“Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!” I’m sorry.
I couldn’t help but look at her face, and I took a big shot, and I said, “Come on, I’m going back to the circle! I’m sorry.
“Good, wonderful!” I’m sorry.
Holly stared at us with her hands and stood up and spanked us.
She may feel a little embarrassed, but she doesn’t look at the penguins.
A few of us looked around the penguins, curiously, for about half an hour.
“Let’s go,” he smiled, and then looked at the frown, and said, “The weather is bad. I’m sorry.
05
And when it came forth, there was no sky, and the heavens and the earth were wide open.
I didn’t expect the wind to come back.
And the white mist swung, and the sky and the winds were swung with ice, and the whiteness was almost blind.
“It’s a blizzard! The cold wind was like a knife, shaving in pain, and I covered my face on my back.
The squeaky sound of the squeaks in the wind, the steering wheel is almost impossible, and we have to walk down.
There was a white cry in front of us, with almost nothing to see, and we walked mechanically on the snow until the sound of the old horse’s cry came: “This… shelter… hide…”
We walked in the direction of the sound, and found there was a big ice slope where we could avoid the wind.
Turn around my arm and pull me slowly with a storm.
The snow was blocked by the ice slopes, and I felt like I was about to stop breathing this time.
The horse looked around, covered his face with ice, and his face was black: “It’s broken. I’m sorry.
When I looked around, I found out there was nothing to see except a white moth.
The wind is the wind.
The C.I.C. team has broken up. There’s only the horse, me and Big Chang down there.
So is Chang.
A moment of fear has risen to my heart.
We, like, got lost.
The cold wind squealed, the ice and snowflake were mixed, and every little skin that appeared naked on a person’s face was scratched and hurt.
I buried my face in a scarf, lying behind a big one.
He’s big, he’s a natural disconnect.
It took two hours to wait under the ice slope before the snow slowly spread.
And when the heavens and the earth were at rest, we stood up and looked around, and all faces changed.
The surroundings are empty white.
There’s nothing but the same ice.
Our car, our team, everything’s gone.
We have a few faces and we don’t know what to do.
It’s fine when you come out. Who would have thought of something like that?
If we don’t get back, we’ll have to die here.
Everyone was a little scared, and Holly was a little scared to open her mouth and not talk.
I don’t know.
Everybody looks at the horse and waits for him to decide.
The old horse pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and couldn’t afford a fire for half a day.
It was so easy to light the smoke, and he took a sip of it, “I remember Koko’s coordinates and come with me.” I’m sorry.
We’re all relieved.
It’s all right.
“What about the little one?” I frowned.
Zhang was separated from us, and in this very cold environment he was sentenced to death alone.
The old horse thought, “Look around, or we’ll go back to CSU and bring someone to look for it.” I’m sorry.
We spread out and called out in the snow: “Shang! Zhang!”
Zhang–
We’ve been looking for almost an hour and we’ve got nothing.
The scrutinies, Zhang, seemed to have disappeared.
There’s no other way. We’ll have to follow the old Ma back to Koko station and go back and ask for help.
It is true that the old horse is too old to walk three times a day.
We’re not allowed to rush him. We’ll just have to hang around behind him.
The Antarctic ice, which had come through a long and long wind, was a bit hard and could walk better.
But a blizzard covered the ground with a thick layer of snow, and it was difficult to walk, and my boots were cold, damp, and my toes were sore every step.
We’ll just follow the old horse around like four penguins in line.
The snow belts were not fast, and it took us only a few minutes to get to Lake Tribhu from the Kocau station.
But when he went back, he walked for hours, and he didn’t see the Koko station.
There’s a bad guess in everyone’s mind, and it’s getting ugly.
“Did we get fucked by a horse?” Fuck, we’re not lost, are we? I’m sorry.
And I was so scared in my heart that I could only comfort him and comfort myself: “No, it should be soon.” I’m sorry.
“When will the teacher arrive? My feet are killing me. “Holly’s complaining.
As if he couldn’t hear, he walked forward in silence and accelerated his steps.
If we go on like this, we’ll freeze to death in the open.
I looked at the big guy, and I couldn’t think of what to do.
Having spent more than 20 minutes walking, we finally reached the vast black-boat contours parked far above the sea.
I’m glad I didn’t find the Kocau station, but at least we found the ice breaker.
There’s crew on the ice breaker, there’s supplies, we can go up there and rest our feet, and tomorrow we’ll have Ribbon pick up our car.
Holly got excited and couldn’t even lift her legs.
Only the old horse walked in silence.
That’s what I thought.
Although it was not possible to find a science station, it was possible to find an ice breaker, and it was impossible to know whether it was an accident or an old horse.
I don’t know if it’s my fault, but I always feel like the ice breaker was as big as it was before.
And I remember it was red.
A few minutes later, we finally got to the ice breaker.
The icebergs floating on the surface of the sea were as large as a monster, in shape, and the black boat was still at sea.
Everyone’s holding up.
The hull covered with a thick layer of ice mixed with rust, and it was hidden to see several large words that fell out of paint.
Scan boat 1740.
It’s not our boat.
I don’t know.
06
“Student 1740, this is not our ship…”
We all have a heavy heart.
It’s not our ship. It’s this ship. It doesn’t look like it’s the nearest one.
The bright sun has dazzled the hull of ice, which is not built in two days or even two years.
The four men were silent and they looked at the old horse.
By this time, the oldest horse has become our backbone.
The old horse was shivering slightly, probably because he had spent a long time in the extreme cold, and he could not see his face with his head down.
Half a day later, he started a smoke with his hands squealing, saying, “Get on board. I’m sorry.
I looked up to 1740, and in the cold wind it was frozen on the sea like a ghost that had been sealed for not knowing how long.
Why is this ship frozen here?
When was this boat?
Where’s the boat?
Was it rescued or…
I have an incomprehensible depression.
Holly went back to the old days, sneaking around behind her and looking at the boat’s face with terror.
I heard her whispering, “Do we really want to get on board?” I’m sorry.
The horse didn’t give us much time to hesitate, walked around the hull, whispering, “Here’s the ladder.” I’m sorry.
Says he’s holding up on both sides of the ladder and getting on the boat.
The ladder had long been thick and thick, and he had to slip almost every step of the way, and he had the nerve to follow him, fearing that the horse would fall by accident.
I looked at Holly and followed her to the back and got on the boat.
It’s like a giant ice cellar.
The shipboards went “creaking” for a long period of cold and rigidity.
The air is boring and smells of dust.
We looked in the cabin with a light, hoping to find a device that could send a signal or something that could heat up.
However, there is nothing in the cabin other than frozen ropes and equipment that is long old.
All of a sudden, there was a big shout in front: “Damn the canned, I found it! I’m sorry.
I went three or two steps with Holly, and then we didn’t eat since morning, and we left early in the morning, hungry on the back, and once I heard the can, I couldn’t help but saliva.
“What is it? Lunch meat? Beef or sardines? I’m sorry.
“Let’s see. I’m sorry.
There was a big box in front of the big one, which contained several black canned jars.
He picks up a tin jar and says with his hand, “A donkey canned, South-West Chang, date of production…”
Holly and I are both deep inside.
What’s the canned warranty period?
Can I eat this can?
“March 23, 1998” I’m sorry.
The air was quiet at once, and there was no wind in the entire cabin, except for each other’s heartbeat.
Half an hour ago, Holly sounded in the empty cabin with a sound of terror: “This is, 20 years ago, a canned can.”
“This ship was frozen here 20 years ago? I’m sorry.
She asked questions about my depression:
“Where is everyone in this boat? I’m sorry.
A 20-year-old research vessel was frozen intact in Antarctica.
But there are cans here, which means that the people in there are not starving.
I didn’t talk to Big Zhang, and we hoped the men in the boat would have been rescued by the rescue team, so the food was left on the boat.
But we all know there is another possibility.
They probably died here for whatever reason, so they left the canned.
Zhang turned around and asked Ma if he knew about the ship, but he kept his mouth open.
Holly and I looked back, and the color fell.
There’s nothing left in the cabin and the old horse who was smoking just disappeared.
In a suffocating quiet, three of us are face-to-face, cold and no one speaks.
After that, he opened his mouth and his voice was shivering with a little shiver. We’ll find it on the boat, we’ll get through this, and we’ll find a way to get in touch with the science station tomorrow. I’m sorry.
Big Zhang always smiles, but it’s a good time.
With the horse gone, Holly and I began to rely on the big one, and we all nodded.
When I search the cabin, I’m very upset, and every time I look, I have to be prepared for something terrible.
I was afraid I’d flip some frozen corpse.
But it’s surprising that there’s no body in the cabin that we thought it would be, although there’s some confusion.
We were somewhat happy with the cold sweat of our forehead, and it seems that the people in this boat were indeed rescued by the rescue team, but left the boat here.
At that point, the horse went into the cabin and asked if we found anything.
The smell of smoke surrounded him, and it seemed that he had just gone out to smoke, not in the cabin, and probably felt too much dust in the cabin to cause an explosion.
The ship’s contents were complete, as if the people here had suddenly disappeared, but it had been too long to find anything to use.
The old cotton found in the cabin was also frozen and cold as iron, with a thick layer of crystal.
The big face is ugly, and in this situation of tens of degrees below zero, there is no place to spend the night without protection.
We’ll sleep here for a night, and tomorrow morning we’ll be four human ice sculptures.
I couldn’t sit here and die, and I picked up the power station: “Let’s go inside and see if there is anything to use. I’m sorry.
When I knew there were no dead people in the cabin, I wasn’t so scared.
The room was colder than the cabin and was smelled of suffocating smoke because of the lack of air in closed spaces.
I looked around my nose.
There’s nothing in this room but a cold, hard blanket on the bed.
The clothes should have been worn away and there was only a thick ash in the closet.
I was a little upset. I went next door to find out.
It’s not a big boat, and the rooms in it are small, with only a few squares.
Even the dust in the air is seen in a flashlight.
It’s amazing that there’s an assault suit in the bed.
I went up and picked up my assault suit, but it was disappointing that it had been frozen.
I wrinkled my eyebrow, or stuck it in my arm, which might be of use.
Just as I was going out, there was a bang in the back.
I looked down, and a black thing fell out of my assault suit, lying quietly on the floor.
It looks like a book with a flashlight.
I leaned down and picked it up, and it was a oxen-skin book with an ice cream on it, and all the paper in it was yellow.
07
It seems to be a diary. It’s probably the C.I. on board.
It’s supposed to be a man, because it’s kind of a choreographer, and it’s pretty good.
I’m a little curious. Sit on the bed and look at the diary.
Some parents were short in the diary and preparations were made for the trip.
I have continued to turn back and, in the middle, I have finally begun to write about the Antarctic trip.
“November 18th
We finally reached Antarctica.
It is as beautiful as I thought it would be, without hope, and without a light.
We’re leaving tomorrow for detection. It’s exciting and exciting!
What the hell is that sound coming from? I hope I can find out exactly. I’m sorry.
“November 19th
South Poles have come to summer and have recently seen a lot of small animals, walruses, emperor penguins, and even tiger whales hunting for seals, unfortunately not recorded!
I was going to take it back to Kokan.
We haven’t received that sound today, and we’re all a little disappointed.
But we sampled the seawater, hoping to find the answer. I’m sorry.
November 20th
We did a preliminary test of the seawater, and there’s nothing different in it.
Why didn’t you notice the sound waves? Let’s go down to the camera tomorrow. I’m sorry.
November 21st.
That voice again, but this time, not in the sea, but in a hole under the surrounding ice, it’s been doing useless work. I’m sorry.
November 22nd.
Three holes under the ice were searched today, with no results, and continue tomorrow.
It’s too cold for this place to hold on like this! I’m sorry.
November 23rd.
I miss Nini and Concon. I don’t know when I’ll be home.
We went through all the ice in the vicinity, and we finally locked the sound, and this time the sound was even more visible, and Cheng said it might be more than 100 meters.
Song Yeon thinks it’s best for us to go back. It’s too big and too dangerous for us.
But we’d love to see if we found any prehistoric creatures. Let’s go tomorrow and see what it is. I’m sorry.
I’m nervous, and that’s probably what we’re looking for this time at Lake Tribble.
I can’t wait to turn it down.
The contents of the next page suddenly became sketchy, as if it had been written in a panic, even before the date.
There’s a line between the paintings, and there’s a pause, as if it’s been written in a truffle.
I’ve carefully identified it.
“What the hell is this? I’m sorry.
Only this sentence, which is followed by a paragraph, is covered by a heavy black stain and is not visible.
What the hell is this guy doing?
What are you talking about?
So what is it?
My curiosity is ticklished and I’m going to go to another room to see if there’s anything else.
And as soon as I opened the door next door, I was squirming like an ice hole.
The bed is not empty in this room.
On a bed with a long strip.
That thing heard me pushing the door, and he hung up and turned around slowly.
I’m so scared I can’t scream in my voice, I just feel like I can’t even run.
As I almost fainted, the sound of Chang sounded.
His voice is a little more cooler than the tens of degrees of cold.
Fong Ching?
And I looked at it, and it was a small sheet in a sleeping bag.
At this point he looked at me with confusion and reached out his hand to pull out the zipper of the sleeping bag.
“What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
I was so soft, I almost sat on the floor.
The cold sweat fell down on my forehead, and soon ice was formed, and my voice shivering and complaining for the rest of my life: “What the fuck is with you? You scared me. I’m sorry.
It’s only been two days since I came to Antarctica, and Chang’s already scared me twice.
Zhang apologized, saying, “I didn’t know where to go after I left you, so I ran into this ship, and I came up to the wind.
“Just you? Mr. Ma, where’s the big one and Lily? I’m sorry.
And I smote the beating chest: “They are all in the cabin, and I am looking for something.” I’m sorry.
“There’s nothing here. I’ve only found a few sleeping bags. They’ve got guts in them and they’re barely working. They’re all in the cabinets over there. I’ll get them for you.” I’m sorry.
I nod my head, my heart flattens, and my heart gushes.
We were all worried about Zhang and feared that he would lose his way and freeze to death alive.
In my speech, I said, “Down with it! Look who I found.”
No one should answer me.
I didn’t notice until I got downstairs, standing in the cabin, staring at a piece of paper.
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
I went down the stairs: “Look who I found, Chang!” This guy came before us. I just pushed him in the bed and scared me to death! I’m sorry.
Hear my voice and raise your head.
It’s too dark around, I don’t see the flash of fear in his eyes.
“Yeah? That’s great. Ching, come with me. I’m sorry.
“What the hell, secretive. I’m complaining.
There’s something wrong with the big one, and at this point in time he’s gonna jump up and hold it. He’s the last of the four of us, and he’s always happy and stupid.
But today, he took me to the operating room of the bow, as if he were normal.
Zhang didn’t make a sound behind me.
“What’s wrong?” I threw his hand off. “Did you see Chang?” I’m sorry.
It’s big, it’s big, it’s black, it’s low, it’s quiet.
At last, he looked up and looked at me, and his voice shivering.
“Bianqing, do you believe that there are two people in the world who look the same? I’m sorry.
I haven’t responded yet: “The twins? I’m sorry.
“What if it was 20 years away?” I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about?” I’m sorry.
Big Zhang didn’t talk. Give me a picture.
“This is what I just found in the stitches of the operating module. I’m sorry.
I’ve taken pictures, they’re black and white, they’re yellow, they’re strong.
It was written in a pen with a small line: 376 scrutinies shot on September 18, 1998.
On September 18, 1998, as far as my diary is concerned, it was probably the moment when the ship left.
A couple of young people were surrounded and happy to look at the camera.
They had young faces, and the girl on the left was wearing a white shirt with her sleeve rolled over her arm.
She seemed to have a big birthmark on her face, but smiled better than spring light.
This is a group of young and fearless boys and girls.
Suddenly, my pupils shrunk.
The second young man in the left row is facing a green face and looking shyly ahead.
This man’s face is so familiar.
Doctor, I spent two years with him almost in the morning and evening, and I was so familiar with every detail on this face.
This face belongs to me.
Rules.
Chang.
08
My hands are shaking with difficulty.
In the dark, me and Big Zone get cold.
In a moment, all sorts of terrible speculation came to the fore so that none of us dared to speak.
“What are you doing?”
In the narrow stairwells, the sound of the small stairwells is heard and echoes in the small stairwells as ghosts.
I looked over my head with a big stiff, and I could even hear a “creaking” from my neck.
Large flashlights were flashing over, a small white face appeared at the stairs and he had a delicate smile on his face.
I have a great deal of fear in my heart, a soft hand and a picture on the ground.
“What is this? I’m sorry.
Little Chang came up and walked without a sound.
I couldn’t move under my feet like I had a root, but I watched him come near.
Big body tremors, one step forward in front of me.
I look up, and I almost look at him with tears, big, good brother, and I love you so much!
He picked up pictures on the ground, looked at them, and surprised him, saying, “Uncle. I’m sorry.
Me and Big Zhang, “Uncle?” I’m sorry.
“Yes, my uncle was on the Polar Examination, and he never came back when I was five, and we didn’t know where he was.”
He turned the picture over and wrote several names on the back, and the second name on the left number was somewhat vague, and it looked like Zhang Lon.
“Yes, yes, my uncle’s name is Zhang. Look here. He has a mole on his left face. I’m sorry.
I looked over my head, and there was a black spot on his face. I thought it was a stain.
“My grandmother waited for him for almost 20 years, didn’t wait for him to come back, and before she died, she said she wanted to see him again.”
“I didn’t think he was here.
“When I was a kid, my mother said I looked like my uncle, and I forgot what he looked like. I’m sorry.
His face was full of sorrow, and I fell down like a rock.
The panic had not looked at it, and it was true that the person in the photograph was a little higher and a lot darker.
He didn’t look very much like a little one, but it was a kind of shy smile.
Chang never smiled like that.
I’m comforting myself: a nephew is normal.
“You’re like your uncle and your nephew, and you’re like them.” More than my father. I’m sorry.
“Yes, Brother Chang, give me this photo and I’ll take it back to my grandfather.” I’m sorry.
Big nod: “Yes, yes, yes, a memorial.”
His voice slowly subsided.
If Zhang ‘ s uncle failed to return, that means that the shipman was not rescued by the rescue team.
They all died here.
Everyone was depressed, and I walked out of the operating room and handed the notebook I just found to the horse.
“Teacher, I found this in my room, like they left it behind. I’m sorry.
The old horse looked at me with surprise, carefully grabbed the notebook and pulled out the old glasses in his pocket.
He was quick to look at it, and he turned his diary over a few times, and his eyebrow was locked up: “It’s gone.” I’m sorry.
“Sensei, what does it say? I’m sorry.
The horse threw his notes at him, and Big and Holly came up and looked at them. “What’s this? It’s gone to the best.
“How can this man act like a serial? I’m sorry.
I was laughed at by him, and the horse looked at him and said, “Do you want to know what it is? I’m sorry.
I sat next to the old horse and said, “Sir, aren’t we going to go to the science station tomorrow?” I’m sorry.
The horse took out a cigarette and put it down.
“You don’t want to see what this is? If you really go back to the science station and find something with them, is that ours or theirs? I’m sorry.
He looked closely at the last page with his notes:
“Look at this. I’m afraid it’s not ordinary.
“If we can find out first, what we’re looking for, shall we go back?
“You don’t just publish your papers, you can graduate locally, and I don’t have to worry about you anymore. I’m sorry.
He’s wrinkled with deep gutters: “You make your own decisions, I think we can go first and have a good chance.” I’m sorry.
After a moment of face-to-face with four of us, Zhang hesitated to say, “Teacher, I want to see it.” I’m sorry.
The first person has spoken and Holly has raised her hand: “I want to go too. I’m sorry.
Holly hasn’t published a paper yet, and if she doesn’t get anything this time, it’s two years to go back.
And I looked in the open, and looked with my eyes, and asked me in silence.
I swallowed the mouthways: “Teacher, look at the notes, it’s not too small. Is it dangerous for us to go?
And I don’t know what’s going on with all the people on this ship, and I think it’s best for us to meet up with the C.I.A. first. I’m sorry.
“What can Antarctica have? Antarctica has no polar bears, but seals and penguins at most. It could be some kind of whale. Let’s go get a sample.
I don’t know where it’s freezing. I’m sorry.
I looked at Holly without talking.
For some reason, ever since I set foot on the land of Antarctica, I have been repressed by a heavy and incomprehensible panic.
The horrors of the dream, the strange voice and today’s blizzard.
All this seems to indicate that this trip to Antarctica will not be so smooth.
Ma thought, “You’ve got a point too, so let’s take a look tomorrow morning. Xiao Li has a point, so let’s go. I’m sorry.
Zhang scratched his head and scratched his head: “But, teacher, we didn’t bring any food, we haven’t eaten all day…”
The horse reached out and flipped in his backpack, took the bag and shivered, and dozens of compressed cookies fell on the floor.
“I’m afraid something’s gonna happen, I brought some cookies before I leave, so you guys can put on a mat and eat it when you get back to the science station. I’m sorry.
The teachers have spoken, most of the team wants to go, and I have no choice but to submit to the majority.
But I’ve been secretly surrounded by an inexhaustible shadow, and that phone call before I got there seems to remind me:
Don’t go. Register number: YXA1v2BGajSm5AnRoDDZDx
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
