Supreme Medicinal God

After several soldiers carried some supplies into the plane, the propeller on the transport plane began to rotate.

Du Zhong smiled: "The plane is about to take off, goodbye."

Jiang Yuxin sat on the humble seat and looked at a few snow-white snowmobiles in the cabin. He complained: "Brother Ye, don't you say you have a first-class cabin?"

Older sister Jiang Yixue smiled and said: "There is only one cabin, isn't it the first-class cabin?"

There is a feeling of being cheated, Jiang Yuxin quarreled to get off the plane.

"I'm getting off the plane, I'm not going."

The aircraft had begun to move slowly and could not leave. Nie Qingwu motioned to Jiang Yuxin to fasten his seat belt.

"Sister Yuxin, fasten your seat belt. This is a small plane and it will be very bumpy."

Jiang Yuxin had to fasten the seat belt around his waist.

"It's easy to get on a thief ship, it's not easy to get down."

Lan Linger asked curiously: "Shall we take this plane to Antarctica?"

"Yeah, just after the snowstorm in Antarctica stopped, I took this plane to the camp."

Jiang Yuxin said with disdain: "Can such a small plane fly to Antarctica?"

Xiao Liu explained with a smile: "Miss Jiang, don't look down on this aircraft. Although it is small, it is very flexible, and it is more resistant to the cold than ordinary civil aircraft and as strong as a fighter."

"Xiao Liu is right. Although this aircraft is small, it is a special operational requirement, and it can fly to a cold place like Antarctica."

Ye Feng smiled and did not speak, no matter how flexible, not as flexible as my Thunder Sword, but Jiang Yuxin they have not mastered the skills of flying swords, so they don’t have to fly when they learn to use flying swords.

The plane flew above the clouds, the sunlight projected through the window, and everything was plated with golden yellow.

The sea of ​​clouds is like a huge pile of cotton, which looks soft and white.

Encountered several times of strong convection air, the plane bumped, and Jiang Yuxin was obviously a little nervous, clutching the seat belt tightly.

Jiang Yixue comforted: "It's okay, it's normal to take a little bump in the plane, don't worry."

Lan Ling'er grinned at Jiang Yuxin: "Haha, is Xiao Yuxin scared?"

"Cut, I'm not afraid."

An elegant piano piece was placed in the cabin, which relieved Jiang Yuxin's nervous mood, and her expression eased down.

Later, the flight was smooth and very smooth, but everyone felt that the cabin was getting colder and getting closer and closer to the Antarctic.

The plane descended slowly, passing through the clouds, and everyone saw a world of ice and snow.

After a short period of fluctuation, the plane glide on the ice and stopped quietly for a while.

A burst of chill surrounded him quietly.

Nie Qingwu put on a white camouflage snowsuit, put on windproof masks and goggles, and distributed the same snowsuit to everyone.

In the wind protection goggles, a microphone is inlaid, and Nie Qingwu speaks, although everyone can hear clearly through the thick snowsuit.

"We're here, everyone wears their clothes, put on wind-proof masks and goggles, follow me, don't go away. Go away at home, you can find a way home, go away here, you're afraid It has become a fossil after a thousand years."

When Nie Qingwu issued a warning, he looked at Jiang Yuxin and said.

Jiang Yuxin stomped his feet cutely. Is this talking about me? I knew Miss Ben to talk about things.

The deck at the rear of the transport plane opened slowly, and the cold wind blew into the cabin with ice and snow. At this time, everyone felt the real cold, but they all wore thick snow suits.

This kind of snow-proof suit is made of special materials, which is not only wind-proof and snow-proof, but also easier to keep warm.

Nie Qingwu first drove a snowmobile, and she took the soldier Xiao Liu.

She made an OK gesture to Ye Feng.

"Brother Ye, follow me."

"If you go ahead, I will definitely keep up."

Snowmobiles, also known as sleds, have a feeling of flying when driving on snowy ice fields.

As soon as Nie Qingwu put on the throttle, the snowmobile hurried on the thick snow.

It has been snowstorms these days, the ground is covered with snow, and I can't walk at all, but I drive a snowmobile like a flat ground.

Jiang Yixue was sitting behind Ye Feng, arms around Ye Feng's waist tightly, she pressed her body against Ye Feng's back, feeling that the wide back was like a warm haven, even in Antarctic The extremely cold place is still a place to rely on.

Ye Feng asked with concern: "Yixue, are you seated?"

Jiang Yixue did not answer, but blew softly in Ye Feng's back.

Ye Feng was so impressed that he increased the throttle and chased Nie Qingwu in front.

Seeing that both Nie Qingwu and Ye Feng drove off the sleigh, Lan Ling'er was tickled.

She took the lead in the driving position: "Yu Xin, you sit behind, hug me, hug tight, otherwise I will throw you off when I turn."

Jiang Yuxin hugged Lan Ling'er's waist tightly. She was really afraid that Lan Ling'er would throw herself down. She shouted, "I'm seated, please drive."

Lan Ling'er whistled comfortably, the snowmobile flew quickly, and felt the cold wind blowing across his cheeks, and the surrounding icebergs receded quickly.

Lan Ling'er laughed: "It's cool, I have wanted to go skiing for a long time, but I'm afraid of the cold. I haven't dared to go. No wonder many people like skiing. It turns out that skiing is so fun."

Jiang Yuxin looked disdainful: "What's so interesting about skiing, why not go skiing with me in the South China Sea? It's so fun. It's boring in the snow and ice here."

The three snow motorcycles, like the white ghost in the snow, quickly traversed the ice field and came to a tall iceberg.

At the foot of the towering iceberg, there is a large iron gate carved by hand, with a warning in Chinese characters.

Research is important, please do not enter.

The big iron door was tightly closed, and it seemed to blend in with the iceberg.

Nie Qingwu stopped the motorcycle in front of the big iron gate and looked around with caution.

The cold winds roared around, and only the cold and lonely iceberg stood tall.

No one will come in the hinterland of this Antarctic glacier.

Nie Qingwu walked to the front of the big iron door, firmly grasped the door handle of the iron door, and twisted it sharply. The door handle was unscrewed, revealing an electronic screen.

A red light was still flashing on the electronic screen, apparently still receiving power.

Take off the glove and stick the hand tightly on the electronic screen.

Nie Qingwu felt the faint heat from the electronic screen, driving away the cold in his hand.

A cold female electronic sound started: "Identity verification passed, you are welcome to return."

Listening to the cold female electronic voice, Jiang Yuxin showed a disgusted look: "How does it feel a bit like the voice of the Red Queen in the Resident Evil."