Zhou Qingfeng confirmed that his two companions were still breathing, unbuckled their seat belts, and pulled them out of the frigid cabin, placing them on the floating debris.
As for the two dedicated pilots, their necks twisted at bizarre angles, they managed to save the three inside the cabin but couldn't protect themselves.
"We must get ashore, quickly!" Zhou Qingfeng suppressed the excruciating pain coursing through his body and retrieved the specially tailored phone given by 'Gray Shark'.
Although its functions were simple, the phone was drop-proof and waterproof, tough and durable. Upon unlocking, the screen was still lit, and most importantly, it came with an electronic map and satellite positioning system.
Activating the map, the faint glow of the screen stood out in the pitch-black night.
The two pilots had chosen the optimal crash site in that split-second between life and death—a river called 'Topahannock'.
