Arctic survival, starting in hell at minus fifty degrees Celsius

Back inside the cabin, everyone stomped their feet to shake the snow off their shoes.

They immediately ran to the fire and warmed themselves by the fire.

Soon, my body warmed up.

Sun Chengwu sat by the window, scraping the frost off the glass with his hand, and looked at the polar bear lying in the snow.

The polar bear's fur blends into the snowy landscape, but its vibrant red stands out sharply against the snow.

Sun Chengwu pulled a piece of fuel tarpaulin from the fire and took it into the cabin.

The survivors, wrapped in their clothes, huddled in their seats.

The firelight illuminated their bewildered faces.

They all looked in Sun Chengwu's direction.

Fire is hope and safety in the darkness.

Sun Chengwu stood there and threw the wisp of flame onto the ground.

He left behind a message: "This fire is a free gift, but only for tonight."

Starting tomorrow, if you continue to give up on yourselves like this, then you can expect to freeze to death.

If you want to keep the flames burning, you'll have to figure it out yourselves.

Come with us to steal fuel, or go out and find tinder, it's up to you.

We welcome you to join us, but we don't want lazy people.

That's all I have to say. Take care of yourself.

Sun Chengwu turned and left, the curtain between business class and economy class becoming a screen separating the two worlds.

Separated by a curtain, they are two distinct worlds.

Sun Chengwu sat down next to Bai Zhan, and immediately a young man came up to him to curry favor, "Brother Sun, have some nuts."

The young man handed over a bag of daily nuts.

Sun Chengwu glanced at him and found the man to be somewhat familiar.

The young man was quick to read the room and immediately introduced himself, "Brother Sun, my name is Wang Hai, I'm an international student studying finance."

I went with you when we were looting oil.

Sun Chengwu remembered; there was such a person.

The young man flattered, "Brother Sun, you really went all out back then, you broke that little bastard's hand with one blow."

But it really felt good!

We should be ruthless when dealing with those black devils!

When I was studying abroad, I hated black people the most.

Sun Chengwu smiled but didn't reply.

He tore open the bag of daily nuts, grabbed a handful, and put it in his mouth, eating as he pondered his next steps.

The best-case scenario is that rescue will arrive before they run out of food.

But there is a problem.

They have food, but those people in economy class outside don't.

When people are extremely hungry, they are capable of doing anything. If they stick together, it will be very difficult to manage them.

What he did today was to curry favor, firstly to sow discord among those outsiders, and secondly to increase his own influence.

Sun Chengwu wasn't good at these things, so he was learning little by little from Bai Zhan.

No one is born a leader. Sun Chengwu was just an ordinary child who worked hard to get into medical school, hoping to change his life.

He was simply braver than the others, a fundamental difference from Bai Zhan, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and raised with such privilege.

As night deepened, everyone took turns keeping watch.

Sun Chengwu and Bai Zhan's current status means they don't need to exert physical effort. However, Sun Chengwu is used to being cautious and doesn't trust anyone else. After sleeping for a while, he lost his sleepiness and got up.

The smell of burning fuel and clothes filled the entire cabin, making one feel dizzy just from the smell.

He returned to the crew cabin and gently knocked on the door.

Su Wanqing was still awake. She looked up and saw Sun Chengwu's face pressed against the window.

She wrapped her clothes tighter around herself, got up, and opened the cabin door.

Everyone else was already asleep.

Indeed, this place suits me best.

Sun Chengwu leaned against Su Wanqing, smelling the faint scent of her perfume, and soon drifted off to sleep.

Soon after, it was dawn.

Sun Chengwu leaned on Su Wanqing's shoulder, and Su Wanqing remained motionless, worried about waking Sun Chengwu.

At that moment, there was a commotion outside, and Sun Chengwu opened his eyes.

He asked, "What happened?"

Su Wanqing looked up, glanced outside, and shook her head. "It seems they're discussing polar bears."

Sun Chengwu immediately got up and said, "You guys stay here, I'll go out and take a look."

At this moment, the old man stood up and said, "I've been with you for the past few days. Except for going to the toilet, I haven't gone out at all. I'm going to rot."

When Sun Chengwu arrived in business class, he saw them all pressed against the glass, excitedly looking outside.

Sun Chengwu also glanced at it.

They discovered that the polar bear was slowly walking away in the direction they had been carrying the carcass.

Then came enthusiastic cheers from the crowd.

"They're gone, finally gone!"

Bai Zhan shouted, "Now that the polar bear is gone, let's hurry up and steal the oil! Those foreign bastards have had their fun these past two days, let's take back the oil that belongs to us!"

The group went out in a grand procession.

Encouraged by Sun Chengwu last night, many people in economy class also stood up and followed the main group.

Their team has grown to more than fifty people.

Once outside, a cold wind blew, and some people calmed down, shrinking back timidly.

At this moment, an old lady in economy class said, "Grandson, don't take the risk. They'll bring things back, and they'll still need to light a fire in this cabin."

Even if we're far away, we can still make a fire; there's no need to fight them.

"You're destined to become a pillar of the nation when you return home. It's not worth dying here with them."

The old lady's words drew angry stares from many people.

What do you mean by saying it's not worth dying here with them?

Does that mean her grandson is superior to them?

The old lady was not one to be trifled with either. She immediately glared back and scolded, "What are you looking at? I was a squad leader back in the day. Now my son is a leader in a state-owned enterprise, and my grandson got into Harvard."

What, you're not convinced?

Someone scoffed, "Harvard, even if the president of Harvard came here now, he'd still have to feed himself."

Your grandson is nothing.

The old lady was so angry she almost had a heart attack. She shouted, "Grandson, come back! Let these good-for-nothings do it themselves. We're not getting involved!"

Her grandson glanced at the old lady, then at the line ahead, gritted his teeth, and followed.

The old woman shouted anxiously, "You unfilial grandson! How dare you disobey me! Believe me or not, I'll tell your father to come back right now!"

The old lady's grandson caught up with Bai Zhan and said apologetically, "Brother Bai, I'm sorry, my grandma..."

The group moved to the right wing of the plane.

After a day's absence, their fuel was almost gone. A few Black men looked up at them, sneered, and said, "I thought you were too scared to come. We've already filled up our tank. Bye."

They are Miguel's men.

After they left, several white men approached.

Bai Zhan immediately stepped forward and quickly placed the suitcase under the fuel tank.

A white man asked, disgruntled, "Now it's our turn."