Arctic survival, starting in hell at minus fifty degrees Celsius

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the suit and his men were enraged and immediately rushed forward, engaging Bai Zhan and his men in a fierce battle.

A white man spotted Sun Chengwu. Seeing that he was unarmed, he assumed he was easy to bully and strode towards him.

As he approached, he clenched his fist, grinned, and cursed, "A bunch of yellow-skinned monkeys, clowns who can't even be considered respectable."

Just as he threw his fist, a steel pipe slipped from Sun Chengwu's sleeve and slammed into his arm with a bang.

The white man's arm snapped instantly, and he screamed as he backed away, clutching his arm.

Among the crowd, one of the black men who had just stolen oil circled around to the back of the group.

The black man suddenly raised his crowbar and smashed it hard against the back of Bai Zhan's head.

"Bang!" A dull thud was heard, even more jarring than the sound of the pot lid being hit earlier.

"Be careful!"

A young man stepped behind Bai Zhan.

The crowbar struck the young man's skull, his legs stiffened, his eyes widened, and his body fell straight down, convulsing continuously.

Upon witnessing this scene, Bai Zhan let out a heart-wrenching scream, "Wang Xu!"

Wang Xu was his childhood friend.

Bai Zhan's eyes were bloodshot as he cursed, "Fuck your mother! How dare you hit my brother!"

Bai Zhan's eyes were bloodshot as he grabbed a steel pipe and charged at the black man.

The black man tried to escape but was surrounded by the crowd. Fists and steel pipes were thrown at his face, and he was quickly knocked to the ground.

Bai Zhan approached step by step, smashing the steel pipe against the black man's head again and again.

Blood mixed with bits of flesh splattered out, staining the snow-white ground red.

Everyone was terrified by what they saw.

Murder!

It's still this cruel method.

"what!"

Screams erupted from the crowd, and many people ran towards the back.

The white man inside the warehouse also raised his hands, clutching his scalp, his face deathly pale, repeatedly shouting, "Oh, my god!"

Bai Zhan slowly straightened up, stretched his shoulders, dropped the steel pipe from his hand, and walked to Wang Xu's side.

Sun Chengwu had already arrived at Wang Xu's side. He did not help Wang Xu up to avoid causing further injury, but simply opened his eyelids to check his condition.

Wang Xu's eyes were bloodshot, he was delirious, and he couldn't even control his muscles.

He was convulsing and foaming at the mouth, entering a state of epilepsy.

Clearly, the brain has been damaged.

In this environment, without medicine, without medical care, and without any means of rescue, the outcome is already predetermined.

Bai Zhan asked, "How is the person?"

Sun Chengwu raised his head and shook it, meaning there was no hope.

Bai Zhan closed his eyes in pain, took a deep breath, and cursed, "Fuck it!"

He turned around, picked up the steel pipe that had fallen to the ground, and returned to the black man's side.

The black man's face was covered in blood, and he kept groaning weakly in pain. His skull was dented, but he was still alive.

Bai Zhan surprisingly maintained a sliver of rationality at this moment. He turned around, looked at the middle-aged white man in the suit, and said, "In China, we believe in having a grievance and a debtor."

You injured one of us, and you killed one of us.

We'll trade our lives for yours.

After saying that, he kept bringing down the steel pipe in his hand, hitting the black man's head repeatedly.

The black man initially struggled weakly, but soon stopped moving. His head was smashed open, and many people present immediately vomited.

Bai Zhan also vomited.

After vomiting, he wiped the filth from his mouth, raised his finger, pointed at another black man behind the middle-aged man in the suit, and said, "I'll remember you. You'd better stay away from me from now on."

After saying that, he went to Sun Chengwu's side and asked, "Can you do me a favor?"

"Help me bury him."

In this freezing weather, burying someone is a difficult task.

However, Sun Chengwu still agreed, "Okay."

The two men carried Wang Xu to the ice surface and began to chisel away at it.

After chiseling almost two meters deep, there was a loud crash as someone surged up from below, breaking through the ice.

Bai Zhan looked at Wang Xu's wide eyes and said sadly, "Brother, I'm sorry. It was my impulsiveness that hurt you."

Don't worry, I've already avenged you.

This is the Arctic, I can't give you a proper burial, don't blame me.

Don't you like the sea?

Then I will bury you in the sea.

After saying that, Bai Zhan said to Sun Chengwu, "Help me see him off."

Sun Chengwu and Bai Zhan worked together to push Wang Xu down.

As the body sank into the sea, Bai Zhan stood up, brushed the snow off his clothes, and said calmly, "Let's go back."

Sun Chengwu didn't know what to say to comfort him at this moment.

The two returned to the cabin, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on Bai Zhan, becoming completely silent.

News of Bai Zhan's murder has spread.

Bai Zhan walked forward step by step.

When everyone saw him coming, they couldn't help but take a step back and make way for him.

Bai Zhan sat by the fire, looked up, and forced a smile at the crowd. "Why are you all standing there?"

"Sit down!"

Everyone was so frightened that they quickly sat down.

At that moment, a henchman dragged in a refined-looking man with glasses.

The refined-looking man with glasses cried out in terror, "Let me go! Let me go!"

The henchman said, "Brother Bai, this guy tried to run away, but we caught him."

Bai Zhan nodded.

Before he could even speak, the refined-looking man with glasses knelt down with a thud, his knees hitting the cold deck with a dull thud.

He kept kowtowing, his forehead quickly turning bright red, and he begged incoherently, "Brother Bai! Brother Bai, I was wrong! I shouldn't have run away! I'll never do it again! Please forgive me this time!"

He cried uncontrollably, his glasses falling to the ground and shattering into pieces. "I know I was wrong, Brother Bai! I even brought you cigarettes before, have you forgotten? I was truly sincere towards you! I was just too scared, that's why I wanted to run away, I didn't mean to betray you!"

At this point, the younger brother added, "Brother Bai, we found out that this guy deliberately abandoned the college student while on night watch and ran away, which led to the college student being almost beaten to death by those two black men."

Upon hearing this, not only Bai Zhan, but everyone looked at the refined-looking man with disdain and hatred.

It turns out he wasn't a first-time offender.

The refined-looking man with glasses had his face contorted with fear as he trembled and protested, "I...I was just trying to tip you off."

We definitely can't beat those two black guys.

That college student was too stupid. If he had run with me, he definitely wouldn't have gotten beaten up like that.

Bai Zhan looked at his humble appearance without any expression on his face.

He paused for a few seconds, then slowly spoke, his voice hoarse yet carrying an undeniable authority: "Afraid? Reporting a message?"

Bai Zhan's voice was as cold as the minus thirty-degree wind outside, "Because of your cowardice, that college student was almost beaten to death! You think a casual 'I'm sorry' is enough?"