The whole person seemed to have lost his god.

"Brother!"

"You should be more awake!"

Seeing Chang Yichang trembling all over, Biaozi quickly shouted to the wind opposite:

"Brother lost consciousness after being frozen, so hurry up and carry him down to burn the fire."

Shunfeng came over quickly, and the two of them helped Chang Yichang downstairs together.

The fourth floor of the container.

Firewood was still burning in the room, and in the fire, there were panic-faced faces.

"What's wrong with Brother Chang?" After seeing Chang Yiting, Nanshan quickly got up and ran over.

Liu Guodong asked Shunfeng nervously:

"How is it? Have you blocked the snow outside?"

Shunfeng smiled bitterly when he heard this, "We... were completely buried in the snow."

"Ah?" Liu Guodong was shocked when he heard this and sat on the ground.

It's over to mutter, we're over.

Although the container has windows, it is buried in snow.

Now they can only rely on the remaining oxygen in the container to breathe. When the oxygen is consumed, they will have no way to die.

After hearing the words of Shunfeng, everyone else was also panicked.

Some people even shouted in crying voice: "I don't want to die!"

"Why is it so difficult for us to come! We finally arrived at the trading market and couldn't get in. Now we are still buried in the snow!"

...........

Zhao Dongbao's face turned pale, he looked at the burning firewood in the center, thought for a moment and said:

"I calculated the oxygen in this container. According to the number of us, it should be enough to support us for about 36 hours, but if we keep burning firewood, it will consume oxygen and may not last half of the time."

"For 18 hours, if we still burn the fire, we can only live for eighteen hours."

"I suggest that we should stop burning firewood, we can hold on for a while."

Just finished speaking.

Someone refuted it.

"What's the use?"

The person who spoke was Liu Guodong. He sat on the ground and looked at the flames, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Zhao Dongbao.

"If we didn't burn the wood, we might not be able to hold on for an hour and all were frozen to death."

"Old Liu is right. Firewood cannot be heated, we must keep the temperature." He said in a low voice.

On the other hand, Nanshan and Biaozi helped Chang Yichang to the edge of the fire, took off his hat and shook off the snow on it.

But when I taste it often, my whole body trembled and my eyelashes were covered with snow.

Biaozi quickly took off his coat and wrapped the cut fur on his body that the brown bear he had caught before.

"Brother, are you a little better?" Biaozi asked with some distress.

Many times in the past, he always watched Brother Chang stand in front and let them persevere.

It seems that he is always full of hope, and he is always full of confidence.

This confidence gives others the strength to persevere.

But at this moment, Chang Yiting became like this.

For Biaozi, it was like the collapse of faith.

"What should we do now?" Nanshan raised his head and asked Shunfeng.

The captain of this team is always the same as the captain, and there is no deputy captain.

However, he joined the team for a long time, had a strong combat power, and was relatively stable, so his position in the team was second.

Shunfeng took a look at Chang Yichang, sighed and squatted opposite Chang Yichang.

He said to Chang Yichang with a sincere face:

"Brother, you say something."

But.

Chang Yichang still looked forward with a dull look, his whole body still trembling.

It seems like I can't hear the words of the wind.

well......

Seeing that I often tasted this, I didn’t have hope for the wind.

He looked at the snow outside the window, his heart full of bitterness.

Now, what else can I do? I can only wait to die.

He looked at the bear meat and frozen mushrooms hanging in the air, gritted his teeth and said:

"Take half of the meat down, and you will die every day and every day. Before you die, you must be a full-fledged ghost!"

During this period, in order to last longer, they are very saving on eating these foods.

Now that we are dead, we can't waste these foods.

When Nanshan heard this, he looked at the food hanging in the air, his eyes full of helplessness.

"All right."

After hearing their words, Liu Sanshui got up excitedly.

"Yes, you must be a full devil even if you die!"

He was so hungry that only ribs were left on his chest, so thin that he was scary.

He quickly took down the meat hanging in the air and chopped the meat into several large pieces with a knife.

Some are thrown into an iron pot and some are baked with sticks next to the fire.

While baking, the bear meat was softened by roasting, and the oil on the meat sizzled out.

The whole room was filled with meaty smell.

But when they looked at the meat, they were not as expected as before.

This may be their last meal.

Half an hour later.

The meat is roasted.

Nanshan distributed the meat to everyone, but there was still a lot of unbaked meat on the ground.

There was too much bear meat. They ate dozens of kilograms in so many days before.

Put it on again with a wooden stick and bake it next to the fire.

"For you." Nanshan handed a skewer of grilled meat to a woman in their team.

Chai Ruoyan took the barbecue. She wanted to eat more barbecue in the past, but now she seems so untempting.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and her throat seemed to be blocked, feeling uncomfortable.

"Thanks."

She held the hard-earned barbecue and tears tickled on it.

The barbecue was bitten on the barbecue, and the barbecue mixed with tears was a little salty.

A bit delicious.

Due to physiological reactions, if you reach a certain level of hunger, you will really want to eat.

She frantically bit the barbecue on her hand, which they cut into pieces.

The outside is roasted, but the inner layer is not yet roasted.

But they don't care.

They ate the barbecue in their hands like they were treating the enemy.

One piece after another.

Judging from their formation, it seemed as if they were going to hold themselves to death.

"Brother, let's have something to eat." Nanshan stretched a piece of barbecue to Chang Yiting.

But I always seemed to be invisible, just staring ahead in a daze.
To be continued...