The president held his breath in his chest. Without fuel, it would be useless even if he got angry.

Getting off the plane and stepping onto the hard land, the president took a deep breath, fresh and cool.

This feels great!

But there is only a snow mountain around and a large grassland behind it, and there is nothing. Could they stay here to eat grass?

The president walked to both sides and found a small path under the snow-capped mountains with obvious footprints on it.

If there are footprints, it means that someone has walked here.

The president shivered by the cold wind under the snow mountain, turned around and said to the assistant behind him: "Will, tell them, let's walk over here!"

The assistant went back to pass the message, and the president walked onto the path first.

The path is upward, a mountain ridge that is not much higher than it is, and the footprints are heading towards that direction.

The president looked back and saw that the people behind him had already followed and continued to walk up.

When he arrived at the ridge, the president looked at the other side and suddenly burst into laughter.

The assistant took a few steps, stood beside him, and looked to the other side.

On the other side is a downward road. Although it is covered with rocks and snow, a city is quietly located on the horizon.

"Let's go! Our goal is there!" the president said, pointing to the city.

In this way, the President of Country A led his men down from the ridge, stumbled all the way, fell down and got up again, and finally arrived at a slightly smoother place below.

When they go forward, there will be a long distance between the ice and snowy roads. They wear thin clothes and hold them in their arms and walk forward.

After walking about halfway through, the president couldn't bear it anymore. He stopped and gasped, "Rest, take a break!"

The assistant brought a bottle of wine and handed it to the president, "Mr. President, take a sip!"

The president took it and took a big sip. A spicy stimulation flowed down his throat and into his stomach, and his body instantly warmed up a lot.

The president looked at the words on the bottle, twisted the lid and put it in his arms.

The assistant was about to reach out to pick him up, but seeing that he was like this, he retracted his hand helplessly.

"Continue!" The president felt energetic and said as he looked at the snow-white front.

"Click"

With a crisp sound, everyone was stunned. Cracked on the ice surface under their feet. The president looked at their feet and turned his head to look behind them. Everyone seemed to suddenly lose gravity and fell down.

This is a fault, with a large crack below. The President and his team are really not at rest. They broke the ice surface covered on it and fell down.

In the cracks, there were protruding ice thorns everywhere, and some people groaned, leaving bright red and dazzling blood stains on the ice wall.

When they fell to the bottom one by one, no one could get up, especially the president, who fell and fainted.

I don’t know how long it took, but a man woke up first. He touched his head, shook it hard, and touched it to the side. The place where the tentacles were cold.

He opened his eyes and turned his head to look over. There were huge icicles reflecting light everywhere.

When I looked up, there was only a thin line left where the fall was falling. It was obvious how big the drop was. It was harder to get up than climbing the sky.

The people lying on the ground woke up one after another.

The person lying a little far away did not move. A close person next to him checked himself. It seemed that except for the bumps, his bones were fine, so he crawled towards the man.

"Hey! Jason! Jason!" The man pulled him away, and called him a few times without responding.

He crawled a little further, and saw that his head was covered with blood in the light, so he quickly checked it for him.

This check doesn't matter. Not only did Jason's head break, but one leg was also broken, as if two of his ribs were broken, and he was now in a coma.

"Jason! Jason!" He tried to wake him up again, but there was no effect at all.

The others also checked themselves in pain all over their bodies. Two more people broke their arms, and some of the others' foreheads were rubbed. The president was very lucky. He fell down the first time and was not injured at all. Only the palm was cut by a protruding spike.

"How is he?" someone came over and asked.

"Jason was unconscious, one of his legs broke, and his ribs might have been broken!" said the man.

The two came over and helped raise Jason's head up, and looked at his legs again.

Jason's legs were twisting strangely. Even if he woke up, it would be difficult for him to wait for rescue. I'm afraid they would never be able to wait for rescue.

Presidential assistant Will, covering his ribs, rubbed his clothes, turned up his clothes and looked at him. It was covered in black and the severe pain made him unable to breathe.

With every breath, the ribs were like countless steel needles pricking him.

He endured the pain and breathed a sigh of relief. His ribs were not broken, and at most he had a bit of bone cracks.

The president looked carefully at the surrounding environment through the light. It turned out to be an underground space, which was very dark inside and I don’t know where it leads to.

Looking up, a line reveals the blue sky.

The president couldn't help but start cursing: "Hell! Hell! Hell!"

On land, despite the cold, they still have hope of going to that city.

But now, they all fell into this deep ice crack, and they knew how to get out!

A pilot carried a flashlight with him, turned on it, and found that there was a cave inside, and they were falling on the edge of the cave.

After being shined by a flashlight, a dazzling blue reflected.

"Mr. President!" shouted the person holding the flashlight, "It's very deep inside, will there be a way out?"

The president walked to him and squinted his eyes and observed inside.

The caves, rocks and ice thorns coexist, but it can also be seen that there is still a lot of space inside.

He took the flashlight over, walked inside, and shone it around.

There are many weathered and hollowed-out stones here, as if countless roads were divided in front like tree branches.

"We can only find a way out from here!" said the president, turning back to wave to them, "Come with me!"

Looking at Jason's people and fed him some water, Jason gradually opened his eyes. While waking up, it was accompanied by severe pain, which instantly made his forehead sweat.

Hearing the president's shouts, they all turned their heads and looked over, but what if Jason continued with the president?

The president had already walked forward for a while, and looked back and saw that there were still two or three who had not followed, so he stopped and shouted, "What are you waiting for?"

"Mr. President! Jason can't walk! His leg is broken!" someone replied loudly.

The president took a step back and took a deep breath, "Or, you follow me! Or, you stay with him!"

Everyone was shocked by the president's words, and the atmosphere at the scene was frozen.

Jason's eyes showed prayer and despair, "Don't...please... be left behind...I..."

His voice was very weak, but the few people who had been through life and death with him were embarrassed and struggling in their eyes.

Finally, one person turned around and ran away. Seeing this, the remaining two people turned around and looked at Jason again, "I'm sorry, Jason!"

After saying that, the two of them made up their minds and turned around and left.

Jason stretched out his hand in the air and hung down weakly.

He closed his eyes and opened it again, with a smile on his face, "Goodbye! My friend..."

Jason's words were hardly heard, they had left here and walked deeper.

Along the way, everyone was silent and in a particularly heavy mood. If they abandoned the wounded soldiers and their comrades, they would be uneasy in their lives!

The president sneered at the reactions of others. When has it been so late that he can't save himself and he still wants to save people?

That is not saving people, but an extra drag!

They walked silently underground, and the refracted light from the ice layer was very good. After turning off the flashlight, they could see the distance between two or three meters clearly.

A group of eleven people walked silently underground. I don’t know how long I walked, but everyone was so tired that they were exhausted.

"Okay, take a break!" The president is in his sixties after all, and he fell for a while but died. After leaving for so long, he was exhausted.

Relying on an icicle, the president gasped and touched his sore legs with his hands.

Hunger seems to be the most difficult thing to deal with in the current situation.

Each of them was very hungry. Someone took out compressed biscuits from his pocket and distributed them to everyone. Another person took out two bottles of water for everyone to drink in turn.

Fortunately, when they fell down, two backpacks also fell down. Otherwise, even if they didn't fall to death, they would have starved to death here.

The president unconsciously chewed in his mouth, staring at the depths, and the countless ice thorns over there were gradually decreasing. Next, it was darkness.

Where does this lead to?

Can you escape from here?

Almost everyone is thinking about these two questions.

After eating, the president fell asleep on the ground, and the others lay down in a row, and all kinds of snoring sounded.

Underground, far away from here, several people were walking in the underground cave panting.

Lu Qian supported Councillor Lu, and was so tired that she couldn't bear it anymore.

"How far is it?" Councillor Land stopped and leaned against a rock wall to breathe. She was kicked hard by Xiao Wuming's kick.
To be continued...