Antarctic fierce penguin observation record

It took only a few minutes for the sky to change from light to dark. When the wind blows the fluff on the little penguin's body behind the ice, the penguin cub looks at its fins in a daze.He was keenly aware that things might not be going well.

The little penguin yelled loudly a few times, but the weak voice was covered by the voice of the adult penguin and could not be heard very far.

The father penguin who was staying in the penguin group soon realized that the little penguin was missing, and he set off anxiously to find the little penguin.The adult penguins in the penguin colony gradually gathered together, and they began to prepare for the coming snowstorm.Papa Penguin is trapped among the moving penguins, anxiously looking for the exit.

The wind got stronger, and the snowflakes visible to the naked eye drifted down.Behind the screen, Ruan Xingyuan watched all this anxiously.

The little penguin was stuck behind the ice, and the thick ice blocked the view, just in the dead corner of the emperor penguin.A concave pit was formed on all sides, and the anxious little penguin tried to jump in different directions, but the thick ice was a bit reluctant for him who was born not long ago.

Ruan Xingyuan checked the instrument display, and the temperature on the ice sheet had reached minus [-] degrees Celsius, which was by no means a temperature that juvenile emperor penguins could endure for a long time.The temperature on the ice sheet plummets in an extremely short period of time before the blizzard arrives.

According to the display on the instrument, when the Antarctic blizzard completely reaches the ice sheet, the temperature may reach minus 25 to minus [-] degrees.If the penguin cub is exposed to such a temperature at this time, his body will be completely frozen in the cold weather within a few minutes.

The rapidly dropping temperature made the penguins feel threatened. The sharp calls of the adult penguins outside the ice became a noisy one. The penguin fathers raised their beaks to call their penguin cubs, and hurriedly put the penguin cubs into the warm environment. In the pouch.

In the whole penguin colony, only one little penguin was left behind the ice and shouted anxiously.

The wind and snow are getting stronger, and the ice is covered with a thin layer of snow. The little penguin struggles to jump up, constantly challenging the height of the ice.But before this, he had tried countless times, just like the previous ending, he failed to jump on it.

Ruan Xingyuan anxiously looked for the penguin father, and the penguins moved quickly, pushing and shoving.Coupled with the fact that adult emperor penguins are really similar, Ruan Xingyuan did not find it smoothly this time.

The penguin's voice sounded pitifully in my ear.

"Dad! Here—"

With his eyes wide open, Ruan Xingyuan clung to the screen to look at the little penguins above, and kept shifting his direction to look at the group of penguins.A total of more than 3000 emperor penguins all gathered on this piece of continental ice, and the ice cover is very large, which made it more difficult for the penguin father to find the little penguin.

The camera has clearly captured a penguin walking out of the penguin colony during the snowstorm.

While the larger penguins huddled together to maintain their body temperature, this one came out alone and headed towards the edge.He called loudly as he walked, his voice anxious, one after another.

It's Papa Penguin.

Ruan Xingyuan felt joy in his heart.He adjusted the camera to focus on the father penguin, saw that he was close to the ice, and walked over.

He hoped that the voice of the penguin cubs could reach the ears of the father penguin, but unfortunately the loud noise of the penguin colony covered the voice of the little penguin, and the father penguin wandered around the ice on the continental edge.

The temperature on the display has dropped to minus 23 degrees, and there is a trembling sound in the ear, and the body of the penguin cub is covered with a thin layer of snowflakes.

The little penguin swayed its body, shaking off the white snow.Snowflakes fell on the ice and piled on top of it.

In the camera, the gray figures danced in the ice and snow, vividly showing the fragile life in nature.A layer of cotton wadding was blown by the wind and snow, and it pressed on the little penguin impartially, causing the overwhelmed little penguin to stagger under its legs and tremble.

The little penguin's voice became more anxious.On the screen, the father penguin was walking away from the little penguin, Ruan Xingyuan really wanted to run up to him to remind him.It has been 10 minutes since the little penguin fell into the ice, which means that the temperature curve is still falling, and the visibility on the ice sheet is getting tighter.If the penguin father doesn't go back, it will only take a few minutes before the blizzard comes, and the fierce baby penguin will freeze to death behind the ice.

The camera turned back to the little penguin, a small gray mass struggling and beating pitifully in the white snow, the frequency was slower than before, the little penguin had no strength left.White thin snow covered him, and he didn't even bother to shake it off.

Oh no.Ruan Xingyuan thought that this little penguin might have died in the snowstorm.

The jumping distance of the little penguin is even lower. At first, it was able to jump within one centimeter from the top edge of the ice cube, but now it can't even jump in the middle of the ice cube.Ruan Xingyuan pressed against the screen, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Hey! Hey! Go up!"

Ruan Xingyuan's eyes were sore when he heard the voice next to his ear without giving up, the immature voice no longer had the vigor it had before, only tiredness remained.

Jumping up and down again and again.

In the middle of the screen, the little penguin stopped suddenly.

The strong wind blew, and the snowflakes covered the small place.

Ruan Xingyuan stared at the small bag bulging in the snow silently for a while, then turned the camera around and dared not look at it again.He leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Under the bulging little snow bag, there is a once fresh life hidden.He stayed with this little penguin for a short time, a few days or more than ten days, he couldn't remember clearly.But during this time, he thought he had developed a unilateral relationship with the penguin chick.

Ruan Xingyuan felt uncomfortable.

The observation diary on the desktop was spread out in the center, perhaps after the blizzard passed, the phantasy voice in his ears would no longer be remembered.But Ruan Xingyuan hoped that the voice in his ear would never stop, even if his illness never recovered.

"dad--"

Suddenly, a cry burst out in his ear, earth-shattering, piercing clouds and rocks, Ruan Xingyuan jumped up, and turned the camera to face the direction of the little penguin.

A small short black beak protruded from a small white snow pack. The beak was opened hard, and a sharp and powerful cry sounded on the ice cap.

Tears filled Ruan Xingyuan's eyes. He knew that this fragile little penguin had a character of never admitting defeat, and would never give in to Fengxue easily.

Childish voices followed one after another, persistently mingling with the penguin group, stubborn and brave.

Papa Penguin walked back again.

He stood on the outside and turned his head blankly.With a loud voice, he broke through the mingled chirping of emperor penguins, and headed in all directions where his penguin cubs might be.

The voice of the little penguin shouted.Papa Penguin walked slowly across the ice and strode forward.The sound behind the ice gradually faded away.

The snowstorm has arrived.