Feeling the temperature in the cabin, Yang Jian couldn't help but urge Moloy to get faster.

"I understand, don't make a noise!" Moloy frowned and looked at the pile of almost black wires in front of him, and he also had a headache for a moment.

After a while, Moloy pursed his lips and said, "Or, you go to other cabins to go, I think I may not be able to do it."

Yang Jian's face turned dark and he thought about complaining, but it was too late. Before the ice crystal storm came, they had to do a good job of keeping warm and find more things to keep warm.

Otherwise, when the storm comes, they are likely to become the second group of humans to freeze to death in the cabin.

Moloy was still fiddling on the spot, while others took advantage of this time to look for all kinds of useful things near the cabin.

Yang Jian took Han Shuyi to the place where the crew members slept. In addition to the cold corpses, there were also some useless quilts. Although they were cold to the touch, they had some barriers.

The two of them threw out all the quilts, then turned around and began to dismantle the wooden bed, ready to set up a fire!

As for others, they are also looking for heating equipment.

Song Xiaoyou and Yu Mengrou found a box of warm babies in a corner, with about hundreds of them, each piece lasting for more than ten hours, but the time may be shortened by the invasion of ice crystals.

There are also some rice wine for cooking in the kitchen. Everyone took a sip and felt the drunkenness of a little drunkenness, as well as the little calories rising from their lower abdomen.

"There is also white wine here, but the alcohol should be very strong." Jin Xilu handed Yang Jian a bottle of old white dried rice. After opening it, the smell of wine alone was much refreshing.

"Forget it, it's troublesome to get drunk." Yang Jian waved his hand, but after thinking about it carefully, he still asked Jin Xilu to put it away.

The materials were transported back to Moloy's side, and everyone found that the short-circuited switch was still not repaired.

"You can start the fire first, and I will go outside to find out if there is any wood." After that, Yang Jian walked out directly, and came to the cockpit first in the cold wind.

Here we can take shelter from our arms, Yang Jian took out a notebook, which recorded the information when we unboxed today.

"As long as there is a machine, wooden boxes are used as brackets, and these wooden boxes can be used as burning materials."

Yang Jian quickly recorded several boxes and then started running on the deck to collect the wood used to pack in the container.

"Moloy is not reliable." Yang Jian couldn't help but sigh, not knowing how long it would take for him to burn these woods to collect.

As a result, after dozens of times, the wood collected was very considerable.

"However, it depends on how long the storm will last." Yang Jian walked to the stern part, looked at the white that was close to him, and hurriedly ran towards the cabin.

The terrifying wind whistling by made Yang Jian feel the power of nature again!

"Bang!"

The entrance and exit of the cabin made a huge noise, and ice crystals continued to appear in the gap. Yang Jian took a blanket and connected it with the nearby iron plate with glue to temporarily block the invasion of the storm.

In the lounge, a cluster of bonfires were slowly burning, and everyone sat around. Not far away, Moloy was still fiddling with the heater in the cabin, but no one was very hopeful.

"You guys say, are these people in the cabin frozen to death just because the heater is short-circuited?" Han Shuyi said.

Yang Jian let out a sigh: "Maybe, I hope the storm can pass quickly."

There are still many woods around them. According to the current consumption rate of bonfires, they are probably able to use until dusk.

But as time goes by, the temperature in the cabin becomes lower and lower, and everyone has to increase the wood to make the flames more vigorous, which undoubtedly shortens the time for wood to be used.

As noon approached, the last piece of wood was thrown into the fire by Yang Jian and the others.

"I'll go find if there is anything to burn the fire." Yang Jian thought of the kitchen, and maybe he could find some charcoal or something.

But as a result, he only found some rotten and frozen food in the kitchen, and as for other things, there was nothing left.

There was no charcoal either, but Yang Jian found that there were traces of burning charcoal nearby, and there were two dead people wearing chef's clothes.

"It seems that these people in the cabin have worked hard to survive." Yang Jian shook his head. Even so, these people were still dead.

On the way back, Yang Jian couldn't help feeling a little discouraged. The bonfire became weaker and weaker. By the time he arrived, there was no fire.

Everyone covered their cold quilts and hugged each other, hoping that the storm would pass as soon as possible.

As time goes by, people's consciousness seems to be delayed by the cold, and death is taking away everyone's vitality bit by bit.

Yang Jian took out a bottle of wine from his arms, which contained white wine. After opening it, he took a sip. The spicy feeling immediately made him feel the urge to cry in the corners of his eyes.

"Drink some of them, if you can hold on for a while, you can hold on for a while." Yang Jian tried his best to control his trembling hands so that everyone could drink a sip of wine.

In this way, everyone persisted for another half an hour, their lips were frozen purple and their eyebrows were covered with frost.

Despair spreads in everyone's heart.

This sudden ice crystal storm is about to take away their lives.

But the next second, the orange light flashed in front of everyone's eyes like a bomb, and then the light dimmed and quickly stabilized.

In this sudden scene, Yang Jian took the lead in reacting, raised his head and looked at the figure who fell not far away. It was Moloy.

"electricity?"

“It’s powered on!”

Everyone's hearts were filled with a slight stutter. When they figured it out, Yang Jian was already stumbled towards Moloy with his frozen legs.

"This woman!"

Before, Moloy had been fiddling with the power switch, and even Yang Jian had forgotten her. After the power was turned on, the temperature in the cabin began to rise, and everyone felt like they had a life of surviving the disaster!

Yang Jian grinned his teeth, his knees were so cold that it hurt. When he rushed to Moloy, he had fallen no less than ten times.

However, looking at Moloy's condition, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back, he said to the others: "It's okay, I'm asleep."

Moloy was indeed asleep, her face was snow-white and her lips were purple. If it weren't for her nose gasping, Yang Jianzhen thought the other party was dead.

Soon, Yang Jian hugged Moloy and returned to everyone's side. Looking at the sleeping woman, everyone's eyes were filled with gratitude.

"I don't have to die at last." Jin Xilu red eyes and covered her face with her hands, and was very excited.

In fact, it’s not just her, but everyone else is the same. If it weren’t for Moloy, everyone would have to die here!
Chapter completed!