Arctic survival, starting in hell at minus fifty degrees Celsius

The injured flight attendant was in so much pain that she fainted.

Sun Chengwu stood up, and Zhou Xi quickly took out a tissue to wipe the bloodstains from his face.

At this moment, an elite-looking man in a suit walked over and tossed Sun Chengwu a bucket of instant noodles, saying, "My wife has a bit of an upset stomach. Are you done with your work? Come over here as soon as you're done."

A bucket of instant noodles hit Sun Chengwu on the head.

Sun Chengwu turned his head, his face still covered in blood, startling the elite.

He cursed a couple of times, then turned and left.

Sun Chengwu glanced at the instant noodles on the ground, picked them up, threw them back, and said indifferently, "Take them away."

The man in the suit turned around and asked with displeasure, "What do you mean?"

Sun Chengwu said, "Literally, I don't want your things, and I don't care about your wife."

The man in the suit frowned and asked, "What do you mean? I didn't give you anything. One pack of instant noodles isn't enough, is it? I'll give you two packs."

Sun Chengwu shook his head helplessly, stood up, and said, "Why do I find it so difficult to talk to you guys?"

Didn't your mother teach you how to speak politely to others?

The man in the suit stiffened, his eyes darkening as he said, "Say that again!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Bai Zhan appeared from behind the man in the suit and kicked him in the stomach.

The man in the suit froze when he saw Bai Zhan.

But he still wanted to save face, so he said, "He can say I can, but he can't say anything about my mom!"

Bai Zhan raised his foot and kicked him again, making him stumble. "Tell me what happened to your mother?"

The man in the suit stared at Bai Zhan, his teeth practically bleeding from clenching them.

One of Bai Zhan's henchmen stepped forward and slapped the man in the suit hard across the face, yelling, "What are you looking at? Are you looking at your mother?!"

The man in the suit could no longer control himself and charged towards Bai Zhan's underlings.

But he had never been in a fight before. Not only did his punch miss, but the force of the punch also caused him to lean forward and almost fall.

Bai Zhan took the opportunity to trip him, and he fell flat on his face.

Upon seeing this, everyone burst into laughter, saying, "Look at him, he looks like a dog!"

The man in the suit felt his face burning, turned around and roared, charging at his henchman again.

The henchman grabbed the man in the suit by the collar and slammed him to the ground, leaving the man dazed and confused.

Punches and kicks rained down on the man in the suit, who cursed incessantly.

Bai Zhan approached Sun Chengwu and said, "You don't need to reason with this kind of person, just fight him."

Sun Chengwu asked, "Why are you here?"

Bai Zhan said, "Let's talk in private."

The two entered the cabin. Bai Zhan's gaze swept around, landing on the supplies on the floor and on Su Wanqing, who had just woken up.

Su Wanqing looked at Bai Zhan warily.

Bai Zhan smiled and said, "Life is good."

Sun Chengwu said irritably, "Speak up if you have something to say, or shut up."

Bai Zhan wasn't angry. He liked Sun Chengwu's personality very much; it suited his taste.

He said, "I need to discuss something with you. As you can see, the cabin is so chaotic, there's no unified voice."

On the other hand, the foreigners have already unified their discourse, and if a conflict breaks out between the two sides, we will be at a great disadvantage.

Sun Chengwu knew that Bai Zhan now considered him one of the leaders.

However, he wasn't interested in being a leader and said, "You decide, no need to ask me."

Bai Zhan frowned, somewhat displeased. "You should know that in this environment, having the power to speak is equivalent to having control over resources and the hope of survival."

Sun Chengwu added, "It also means that we have to be responsible for these people."

Bai Zhan smiled and said, "As long as you don't treat them like human beings, you won't have to take responsibility."

Sun Chengwu asked helplessly, "What are your plans?"

Bai Zhan said, "First, we'll form a united front. You and I will stand together. You can use your identity as a doctor to gather some people, and I'll gather some more. We'll play the good cop and the bad cop."

People who hate me like this will all go to you.

We appear to be at odds, giving outsiders the false impression.

When problems arise, we solve them together.

If those foreigners want to sow discord among us, we should agree to their demands.

We'll make them suffer in silence then."

Sun Chengwu said, "Let me make this clear beforehand: I have no interest in leading them to survive. If they want to follow me, then they can, and we can all live together."

If they are unwilling, I will not force them.

Bai Zhan agreed, "Okay."

Before leaving, Bai Zhan glanced back at the man in the suit and threatened, "If I see you causing trouble for Sun Chengwu again, I'll break your hands!"

After Bai Zhan left, Zhou Xi seemed to have guessed something and spoke up first, "Doctor, you saved us. If you don't mind, we'll follow you and do what we can."

We've all received first aid training, and while we may not be as professional as you, we can still lend a hand.

After stating his position and introducing his advantages, Sun Chengwu immediately judged that Zhou Xi was a smart person.

Being with smart people makes many things much simpler.

Sun Chengwu extended his hand, "Okay, let's help each other out."

Zhou Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll rely on you from now on."

Sun Chengwu introduced himself, "Sun Chengwu."

Zhou Xi said, "Zhou Xi, Qiu Ci, Bai Yarong."

Qiu Ci was another flight attendant. She was petite and had big, innocent-looking eyes.

However, if someone takes a flight attendant on an international flight for granted and treats her like a complete novice, they're bound to suffer a great loss.

Zhou Xiu is a typical northern woman, with a large frame, over 1.7 meters tall, an oval face, big eyes, and a high nose bridge.

The injured flight attendant was Bai Yarong. She was the oldest of the three, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She was not tall, had small eyes, and was not as pretty as the other flight attendants.

However, she has a unique charm, and her facial features are well-proportioned. The longer you look at her, the more attractive she becomes.

Su Wanqing came out clutching her stomach and nodded to the three flight attendants outside.

Lin Can, the young girl, was a very outgoing person. As soon as they came out, she started chatting with Zhou Xi. The women chattered away and quickly became friends.

The old man came out and sighed, "Youth is truly wonderful."

He nudged Sun Chengwu with his shoulder and said, "Kid, you're quite the ladies' man."

Sun Chengwu said, "Old man, having many women doesn't necessarily bring good fortune; they could also be a source of trouble. From now on, we need to be more careful, otherwise, if we run into some jealous person who might suddenly stab us in the back, we won't even know who to complain to when we go to the King of Hell."

Upon hearing this, the old man angrily cursed, "You little brat, if something happens, you go down by yourself, but don't drag me into it. I haven't lived enough yet."

The fortune teller said I would live at least another thirty years.

Sun Chengwu glanced at him. "Thirty years? You think you're worthy?"

Just as the old man and the young man were arguing, a scream suddenly erupted from the economy class outside the business class.