Chapter 299： Drift ice

Damn it.

On the morning of the fourth day after leaving Christchurch, the sleeping Shao Zifeng was awakened by a loud noise.

The Xuelong seemed to have received a violent impact, and the hull was shaking uncontrollably.

Shao Zifeng hurriedly sat up and looked towards the porthole, only to see a cloud of water vapor on the porthole.

Put the ball on his chest carefully in the bed.

Shao Zifeng lifted the quilt and went to the porthole. After wiping off the water vapor, the outside scene changed drastically from yesterday.

Dark clouds in the gloomy sky are drooping, and dense white ice floes are floating on the endless sea.

Unknown seabirds were resting on the ice floes, they looked at the Xuelong curiously.

Before Shao Zifeng could check the information, the seabirds sang and flew far away, flying freely between the sea and the sky.

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At this time, the indoor broadcast rang.

"The front is about to enter the sea of ​​drift ice. Please don't go out in the wind and waves. If you encounter a severe impact, please follow the safety manual to protect yourself."

"Hey."

"Yo~"

The two little guys were awakened by the radio.

The ball rubbed his eyes with his small paws, looking for Shao Zifeng blankly.

"Good morning."

Shao Zifeng smiled and waved his hands to the two little guys, and glanced at a certain shell, who was still asleep endlessly.

"Huh~"

The ball jumped to Shao Zifeng's shoulders in three steps and two steps, his long tail wrapped around his neck, and Shao Zifeng got goose bumps on the small scales that had just grown.

"Don't make trouble, it's time to apply the medicine."

Shao Zifeng stretched out his hand and the ball rushed up.

Pick up the test tube containing the dark red liquid from the table. Chen Yixin asked Tang Tang to send it. It is said that what is extracted from the scales that fell off the ball can promote the growth of the scales, and long-term application will make the scales. Harder and harder, I like the ball very much.

After pouring a little liquid onto the ball, Shao Zifeng gave it a full-body massage with his beater.

Half-pushing the ball, enjoying the massage service, squinting and groaning.

Hanging the limp ball around his neck, Shao Zifeng took out the silver fern and handed it to the deer lying on the foot of the bed.

"Little deer, it's time for you."

"Yo~"

The little deer touched his big hand affectionately, opened his mouth and ate the silver fern.

Looking at the deer now, Shao Zifeng's heart became more and more happy.

After taking the silver fern for a few days, most of the deer's head was successfully transformed into an energy body.

Its condition is getting better and better, and it can already stand up and walk on its own.

It's just that Shao Zifeng still let it rest most of the time.

After the fawn digested the silver fern, Shao Zifeng threw some food next to the shell of the mirage, and then he was ready to go out.

"Don't run around, you know?"

"Yo~"

As the door closed, Xiaolu slowly lay down on the bed, staring at the door silently.

......

When Shao Zifeng came to the hall, many people had already gathered here.

They moved the sofa and coffee table to the viewing room, and they chatted while eating and drinking.

"Junior Brother Zifeng is here."

Yang Qi gathered together and enthusiastically raised the coffee in Yang's hand when they saw Shao Zifeng.

"Brother Yang."

Yang Qi smiled and squeezed Cang Haiyuan aside.

"Come and sit down, Tang Tang is going to have a drink."

Cang Haiyuan glared at Yang Qi, reluctantly sat aside, and said yin and yang weirdly.

"Oh, why did Zifeng come to eat in person today."

Shao Zifeng gave him a white look and sat next to Yang Qi.

At this time, there was a roaring noise on the other side of the viewing room.

"Master Cui, I am going to blow something to us today."

"Blow your head."

The chubby stationmaster Cui couldn't hold his face a little bit. Since the last fog event, no matter what he said, others would tease him. This made the stationmaster Cui very uncomfortable at the beginning.

He blew his beard and stared at everyone: "How can I say that I am also an old man who has been to Antarctica many times. The dew points in my fingers are enough for you, so I don't know how to cherish it."

"Hey, Station Master Cui is right, so I am going to blow it to me today... No, it's because I'm going to miss something for us juniors."

"Yeah, Mr. Cui, let's miss it."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Station Master Cui did not continue to take the air. He patted his stomach and said to himself: "I want to blow to you... No, tell you something. "

Speaking, Station Master Cui looked out through the floor-to-ceiling windows, suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Yes, I will tell you about the iceberg."

"Bingberg, what is there to say, isn't it just like floating ice?"

An electrician resident on the scientific expedition team said with disdain that he wanted to hear the legends about Antarctica more than the iceberg.

Speaking of this, I have to talk about the composition of the permanent scientific research station. In addition to the researchers who study geology, weather, atmosphere, etc., the Antarctic scientific research team will also be equipped with doctors, electricians, chefs and other technical personnel to maintain the daily operation of the scientific research station. Most of these people are recruited, and their knowledge level may not be high, but their professional skills are very strong.

Station Master Cui smiled.

"Why don't you say that you are young? The polar icebergs are not ordinary ice floes Speaking of this, he looked around for a week: "When it comes to icebergs, what do you think of first? "

"tip of the iceberg?"

"Not bad." Station Master Cui cast a approving look at the person who answered the question: "The idiom of the tip of the iceberg is a good interpretation of the state of the iceberg, because the density of ice is about 10% less than that of sea water, so he said You see that the iceberg exposed on the sea is not its true size. More than 90% of the volume of the iceberg is sunk below the sea."

"Think about it, the polar iceberg is so strong, it hit it...tsk."

Seeing Station Master Cui shaking his head and shaking his head, someone sneered: "Station Master Cui, this is not a natural science class for children. Besides, there is a sonar radar on the ship, and the iceberg will be bypassed early. How can you say that? Shocking, tell me something that everyone doesn't know."

Station Master Cui snorted: "This is just the beginning. Since we are in the polar regions, the iceberg must be different from usual."

He raised his head slightly, his eyes showed a little reminiscence: "This is also from the second time I was stationed in the Antarctic scientific expedition. I was not much older than you at that time."

"We don't have the conditions you have now, besides eating, we play cards every day..."

"This paragraph has already been said before." The team doctor raised his hand weakly to remind.

Station Master Cui glared at him dissatisfiedly and continued: "That day, just like today, our icebreaker was about to enter the drift ice sea. How could we have this condition at that time..."

"I have said it!"

This time everyone said it together.

Station Master Cui became angry, and his eyes stared: "Is it you or me!"

"You said you said." Everyone laughed tacitly.

Why are these young people so impatient?

Too impetuous.