Arctic survival, starting in hell at minus fifty degrees Celsius

After talking with Su Wanqing, Sun Chengwu felt much better. The pent-up frustration he had been feeling vanished with Su Wanqing's smile.

Just then, Sun Chengwu seemed to see someone below dragging something away from the cabin.

Sun Chengwu wondered, "Why are there still people outside so late?"

You should know that the temperature at night can reach minus fifty degrees Celsius. No matter how thick you wear, if you don't have enough fat, you will freeze to death.

Sun Chengwu stood up and said in a low voice, "I'll go take a look."

Su Wanqing got up and followed, "I'll go with you."

The two of them tiptoed behind the dark figure ahead.

After walking for about thirty meters, the dark figure stopped and nervously looked around.

When Sun Chengwu saw him turn around, he immediately pulled Su Wanqing down to lie face down in the snow.

The two were almost face to face, their breaths blowing on each other's faces, and they could feel each other's hot breath.

Su Wanqing smiled and said, "It's like when we were little, we played hide-and-seek together."

Sun Chengwu also smiled.

Seeing that no one was around, the dark figure in front crouched down, and soon after, heavy breathing could be heard.

Sun Chengwu couldn't see what he was doing, but he could vaguely make out that what he was dragging seemed to be a person.

Could it be that they're disposing of a corpse?

The figure had his back to Sun Chengwu, so Sun Chengwu couldn't see his movements clearly, but he could vaguely tell from his actions that he seemed to be taking something out of the corpse.

After a while, he stopped and started shoveling snow with his hands.

The snow on the ice was frozen solid. He dug for a long time before he could dig a small pit, barely enough to put the body in, and then covered it with snow to hide it.

Is this a burial?

After standing up, the dark figure nervously looked around for a moment before jogging towards the economy class area.

Because of the distance, Sun Chengwu couldn't see who he was.

After the dark figure entered the economy class, Sun Chengwu got up and walked to the snowdrift where the body was buried.

Su Wanqing asked nervously, "What...is buried in here?"

Sun Chengwu had already seen the corner of clothing peeking out from the snowdrift and said, "A person."

Su Wanqing was startled and quickly grabbed Sun Chengwu's clothes, "What's so interesting about a dead person? Let's go back."

She was already a little scared.

Sun Chengwu shook his head and asked, "Have there been any deaths in economy class recently?"

Su Wanqing shook her head. "No, I don't think so."

Sun Chengwu said, "I haven't heard of anyone dying, so where did he get the body from?"

Su Wanqing was both cold and frightened. Looking at the snowdrift at her feet, she breathed out a puff of white air. "Could it have just died?"

Sun Chengwu shook his head. "We were sitting right at the broken doorway of the business class cabin, just a wall away from the economy class. If someone had died, the economy class wouldn't have been so quiet."

I have to dig it open and check, so I can be at ease.

Sun Chengwu feared that the other party had killed someone and that's why they hid the body here.

He just killed someone today, so he knows what kind of mental state one experiences after killing someone.

There is no longer any order or rules.

Sun Chengwu would not allow another murderer to be hiding in the crowd besides himself.

At the very least, you should know who the other party is.

He dug through the snowdrift and a body was revealed.

The corpse's eyes were open, its pupils were grayish-blue, and its nose was very high; it was clearly not an Asian face.

Su Wanqing looked at the girl in the snowdrift with a puzzled expression, then exclaimed, "I remember her! She was sitting in front of me back then, and she seemed to be from America."

Sun Chengwu's focus was not on her identity, but on her clothes.

Her clothes showed signs of being torn, but they were hastily closed, revealing her chest.

Her chest was sunken, unlike the figure of a normal woman.

Upon seeing this scene, a terrifying thought suddenly surfaced in Sun Chengwu's mind.

He carefully reached out and pulled open the woman's clothes.

Su Wanqing thought he was going to defile the corpse, so she immediately grabbed his wrist and asked warily, "What are you going to do?"

Sun Chengwu broke free from her hand, pulled open the girl's clothes at the chest, pointed to a hole the size of a bowl, and said, "See for yourself."

Su Wanqing only glanced at it before covering her mouth, turning away, and spitting it out.

She didn't dare look back, gagging as she asked, "Who could do such a thing? They're inhuman!"

Sun Chengwu's face was gloomy.

This is more terrifying than murder.

Corpse-eating.

Someone was so hungry that they killed someone, or found a corpse, dragged it here under the cover of night, and ate her breasts.

Such things are never shown on television; similar records can only be found in historical documents.

What's even more terrifying is that this person was living in economy class, very close to them.

He is more dangerous than a murderer.

Even with Sun Chengwu's strong willpower, he felt nauseous and his stomach churned at this moment.

He stared at the footprints on the ground; the footprints were large.

He compared it to his own feet; he was wearing size 43 shoes, but the footprint was larger, so it must have been size 44 or 45.

Women rarely have such large feet, so the initial assessment is that it belongs to a man.

He closed the girl's clothes, covered them with snow, and cleaned up the footprints and traces of the two people. He said, "Let's go back first. Whoever he is, we must find him."

On the way back, Su Wanqing kept gagging, vomiting up everything she had eaten during the day.

But she had no appetite and couldn't eat anything.

Upon entering the economy class, the appearance of Sun Chengwu and Su Wanqing caused many of those who hadn't slept to look up at the two of them.

Sun Chengwu's gaze swept across each face, and he felt that everyone could be a suspect.

Whether he was asleep, awake, or pretending to be asleep, he could have been the dark figure he just saw.

He didn't want to alert them; instead, he took Su Wanqing's hand and walked through the corridor, taking the opportunity to observe the people around them.

The majority of people in economy class are Chinese, with a few Europeans, Americans, and Southeast Asians also choosing to stay here.

Back in business class, Sun Chengwu thought about the people he had just seen, still completely clueless.

The other party had a very strong mental fortitude and didn't reveal a single flaw.

Bai Zhan noticed Sun Chengwu's serious expression and walked over to ask, "What happened? Why do you look so tense?"

Sun Chengwu said, "I found a body outside, and there were bite marks on the body."

Bai Zhan immediately became alert. "A polar bear?"

Sun Chengwu said, "It's even scarier than a polar bear; the teeth marks on it are from a human."

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhan's face turned deathly pale. "Impossible! Who would do something like this? This...this..."

Bai Zhan gripped his hair tightly. "This is too absurd! Doesn't it feel disgusting?"

Sun Chengwu said, "People will do anything when they're starving. All I can confirm right now is that it's a man with very large feet; I know nothing else. He'll definitely return it tomorrow night, and then we'll go and catch him!"