Chapter 167 Same Model Mobile Phone
Su Yuqing was shocked when he heard this and immediately looked at the backpackers, "Have you seen this kind of phone?!"

"…Uh, I found a similar one outside the cabin, but it's broken."

They took out the broken cell phone and handed it to Xu Yiming who was sitting next to them, and Xu Yiming quickly handed it to Su Yuqing.

Most of the phone's outer shell was broken, revealing the metal parts inside, but it was still possible to tell at a glance that it was the same model as the Hunter phone.

The body of the machine was too badly damaged to be turned on, but fortunately the chip inside was intact. As long as it was taken out of the maze, the information inside could be read using instruments.

Su Yuqing carefully checked the phone for a while, then looked up and asked the backpackers, "When did you find it?"

"It was probably the third day we were trapped here... Because we hadn't waited for rescue, we tried to walk out on our own, but it was too cold outside. Every time we went out for just a few minutes, our bodies would freeze and we had to go back to the cabin. That day, we walked about 30 or 40 meters outside and found this phone on the hillside."

Su Yuqing asked again: "During the days you lived in the cabin, did you see anyone or hear any noise?"

The two young lovers looked at each other and whispered, "Really? ... Does that count? That was a big noise..."

Su Yuqing asked anxiously: "What kind of noise is that?"

"There was one time... I heard a loud noise in the distance, and then I opened the door and saw a flare flying into the sky. It was glowing red and was very visible in the sky. It was also very clear even in the heavy snow."

After hearing this, Su Yuqing fell silent and didn't speak for a long time.

Feng Ling asked the backpackers: "Did you find the cell phone first, or the flare first?"

They replied in unison: "The phone was found first."

Feng Ling turned around and asked Su Yuqing: "Under what circumstances would the inspector use a flare?"

"Seek rescue..." Su Yuqing paused, then whispered, "Or, look for lost teammates."

A mobile phone would not be damaged for no reason. Something must have happened to the owner of this phone. Considering the flares, we can at least infer that someone in the expedition team is missing. Could this missing member be Ye Zheng?

Feng Ling thought for a moment and asked Su Yuqing: "Is there any easily identifiable feature on Ye Zheng?"

Su Yuqing's already ugly expression became even uglier.

The room was silent.

Xu Yiming looked at Su Yuqing with trepidation, fearing that he would not be able to catch his breath and pass out from the stimulation of Feng Ling.

Feng Ling was almost asking directly how to identify the body!
In fact, he also felt that Ye Zheng had little hope of survival. Even without considering the monsters in the maze, the cold alone could kill a person. If it weren't for this cabin, he didn't know how he would survive tonight.

Su Yuqing finally kept his sanity.

He raised his left hand and said to Feng Ling in an unusually sober tone: "There is a ring on her hand, the same style as the one on my hand."

Feng Ling seemed unaware that his emotions had been pushed to the edge of the cliff.

She walked over naturally and looked at Su Yuqing's left hand carefully.

"Okay, I'll remember that." Feng Ling nodded and said to everyone, "Let's take a rest. We'll get rid of the Snow Girl tomorrow, and then we'll split into two groups. One group will continue to search for Ye Zheng's whereabouts, and the other group will go out to contact General Yan and get some protective clothing sent in."

No one had any objections.

They each found a place to rest and lay down close together in the wooden house.

But after a while, the room was quiet, with only the sound of rising and falling breathing.

The snowstorm outside seemed to have stopped, and everything was silent. Feng Ling soon fell into a dream.

In fact, she seldom dreams normally, and only tends to dream in the maze.

Maybe it’s because I’ve been too greedy recently and wanted too much, so this dream was particularly chaotic.

Sometimes I dreamed of the director of an orphanage, sometimes I dreamed of huge eyes, and sometimes I dreamed that I had a big belly. It was very scary.

When I woke up it was already early morning the next day.

It was not even five o'clock yet and the sun had already risen.

The sun shone into the cabin through the thick frost on the windows, casting colorful lights on the rough wooden floor.

Feng Ling got up and opened the door.

In the near distance, the snow sparkles in the sun; in the far distance, white hills and forests roll up and down. The world after a heavy snow always gives people a sense of grandeur and holy beauty.

However, this beauty hides a murderous intent. There are white bones buried under the snow and melted corpses inside the icicles.

Feng Ling exhaled a puff of white mist and closed the door again.

"Feng Ling, Old Su is not feeling well." Xu Yiming covered Su Yuqing's forehead and tested the temperature of his cheek with the back of his hand. "His fever is worse than yesterday..."

Feng Ling walked over with a frown.

Su Yuqing's condition was indeed not good. He could barely stay awake yesterday, but now he was in a coma and couldn't wake up. His lips moved slightly, as if he would talk nonsense due to the fever in the next second.

"What should I do? I only have trauma medicine in my bag, no antipyretic medicine." Xu Yiming said worriedly, "Did what you said last night irritate him? ... Emotional instability will make the condition worse, Feng Ling, please be more tactful next time."

As Xu Yiming spoke, he looked up at Feng Ling and was slightly stunned.

Because there was not a trace of worry in Feng Ling's eyes, only a hint of disdain.

"Alas, he is too weak." Feng Ling did not hide anything, and his tone was even sincere.

Xu Yiming: “…………”

"Give him another injection." Feng Ling said to Huangfu Miaomiao.

Huangfu Miaomiao changed the injection and gave Su Yuqing the injection with skillful techniques.

"He is a clone, so his physical condition is relatively weak." Xu Yiming couldn't help but defend Su Yuqing, "As long as he recovers, he will be the same as a normal person."

"You stay and take care of him." Feng Ling didn't have time to care about Su Yuqing, and said to the other three hunters, "You guys go out with me to explore the way. It would be best if we can clear a safe road out of the maze. As long as we reach Area D, we can use the phone to contact the other hunters and General Yan. Now there are four living people in the maze, we need to escort them out as soon as possible."

Feng Ling was talking about the four backpackers in the wooden cabin who were both unlucky and lucky.

"By the way," she turned to look at one of the backpackers, "Come over here and point out the direction. Where did you find the phone?"

"Oh..." The other person walked to the door and pointed in a direction, "About this direction, keep going down... It's not far away, maybe about thirty meters, no more than fifty meters. I remember there was a snowman holding his head next to it."

Feng Ling nodded, put on his winter clothes, and jumped down swiftly.

The snow was above her calves. She turned around and looked up, waving to the people in the chicken-foot wooden house, "Let's go."