Antarctic fierce penguin observation record

As promised by the little penguin, when he came back at night, Ruan Xingyuan did see a little penguin with a fat belly.Although it was accompanied by the crying of Yao Feishen who lost two big tank fish.

The little penguin jumped onto Yao Feichen's shoulder, patted him on the shoulder with joy in his voice and promised: "Don't be sad, the goose will pay you back in the future."

Ruan Xingyuan is still working overtime, and the observation report will be submitted the day after tomorrow, so he has to work hard before going back today.This time the topic was the analysis of the impact of temperature changes on penguin activities. Several groups of cloud images were displayed on the dimly lit screen, and the colorful pictures attracted the attention of the little penguins.

"What is this?" The penguin cub walked to Ruan Xingyuan's hand, its fluffy belly pressed against Ruan Xingyuan's fingers.

The penguin cub looked at him holding something that looked like a fat fish without a head and a tail. When he pressed it, there were a few crisp sounds, and the screen changed again.He looked at Ruan Xingyuan suspiciously, "You're not spying on the penguin again, are you?"

"..." Ruan Xingyuan said helplessly, "This can't be over? And I was studying the living habits and characteristics of different races."

The little penguin groaned and ignored, "Then what are you doing?"

Ruan Xingyuan referred the data obtained from the meteorological analysis department to other instruments for analysis, and adjusted the keyboard and mouse several times in his hand, "There will be a snowstorm coming soon."

"Huh?" The little penguin stood upright instantly, staring sharply at the person who was working with a pair of black eyes. "How close is it?"

"According to the conclusion of the meteorological department, it will be around three or four o'clock tonight, and the duration will be about five hours." Ruan Xingyuan glanced sideways at the penguin, "I have to work overtime, why don't I send you back to rest first?"

The blizzard poured over the ice on the edge of the continent, and soon the ice on the edge was covered with a layer of snow, perhaps to prove the unshakable power of nature to the penguins, this time the blizzard was particularly violent.

Ruan Xingyuan couldn't even count the numbers on the ice.

The first few penguins fell, and the snowstorm continued.

Under the guidance of the backbone, the penguins protect the cubs in the center, and then the emaciated penguins, surrounded by layers, the outermost penguins stand in a row with their fins connected, ushering in the cold wind and hunger. Life and death challenge.

The skuas and seals hid early, and there were only penguins that night. After several days of starvation, the penguins fought desperately.

In such a large number of penguins, the penguins staying on the inside keep their heads inward and their tails outward to resist the cold. They lean on their companions around them to keep warm with each other's body temperature.Among the many penguins, there is only one penguin, which walks through the penguin colony in the opposite direction, leaving the central warm area and heading for the outer cold area.

The snow is falling, looking up, the white snow runs through the endless sky like a string of wisterias, the thin white outlines the surrounding sky very eye-catchingly, in the world covered with white, the penguins are like this Gathered in a circle on the cold ice surface, black and black covered the white world, moving slowly.

In order to keep warm, the geese are extremely crowded at this time, and it is not easy to go out.The little penguin has been bumped several times, but it seems that he will have to be bumped many times before he can get out.

The fins were sandwiched between the two penguins, and the round body was pushed and pushed by the two sides. It took a lot of effort for the little penguin to finally "pull" itself out of the penguin.

As soon as he stood firm, a penguin suddenly bumped into him, hitting him on top of other penguins.

Finally, the little penguin couldn't help yelling, "Bump, bump, bump your penguin father, bump what?!"

The penguin next to it didn't respond, it just fell towards this side more violently.

The little penguin patted him angrily, stood firm and started to move forward again.

The wind and snow did not stop, and the conditions outside the penguin group were not very good. Although the penguins who arrived outside were already experienced and strong penguins, the excessive wind and snow still brought too much risk to their work.

After several rounds of crowding, the little penguin jumped into a rage, finally stopped to take a deep breath, aimed at the gap, and slammed into it.His head hit the penguin, and he was dizzy for a while.

In the monitoring room, Ruan Xingyuan stared at the geese. There were too many penguins. He couldn't see the little penguins clearly, but he probably knew where the little penguins were.

No matter where this little penguin, who has been tossing around for a long time, has set off a boom there.From time to time, penguins jumped up from the geese, and sometimes simply stepped on the backs of other geese.The attitude is not arrogant.

Suddenly, the little penguin slipped under his feet and fell down the big penguin's back.

All this made Ruan Xingyuan in front of the screen startled.

The geese were quiet for a while, Ruan Xingyuan stared at the screen without blinking, not daring to move his eyes away.Thick snow piled up in front of the screen, and every ten seconds, the cleaning device would dispatch to deal with some of the accumulated snow, and a shadow would flash across the screen very quickly.

On the ice at the edge of the continent, the penguins dwarf their bodies.The wind was so strong it nearly blew the penguins away.Looking from this side, you can see the ice on the other side through the blackness.

Occasionally, a penguin suddenly appeared and jumped above the geese, like a bird, conspicuous in the snow.

Just looking at this scene, the jumping penguin seems a little funny, but Ruan Xingyuan really can't laugh.The small goose fell several times, but fortunately there were many penguins below, so he probably fell on other penguins.

But a few times the goose landed on its head first, Ruan Xingyuan watched the penguin on the screen lying on top of the penguin below him for a while, then stood up again.

The penguins on the outside moved slowly, and the camera recorded all this. After several rotations, Ruan Xingyuan saw a familiar figure.

It is the father of the little penguin, the Gu family goose who loves the child deeply.Like other geese, he stood upright, his two fins were pulled together with his companion, his long neck was bent, and he struggled against the wind and snow.The white covers the orange-yellow fine hair on the side of the neck, leaving only a large black patch standing stubbornly on the outside of the snow.

Behind him, the little penguin jumped up and down, repeating the same thing again and again. The penguin father and son are working hard for the whole group in their own way. I don't know when the snowstorm will end, and I don't know how many penguins will be there. They fell down in the snowstorm this time, but they are still holding on at this moment.

Ruan Xingyuan didn't speak, just watched all this happen, he took out the notebook in the corner, and recorded everything about this snowy night - about how a penguin cub helped a hungry penguin group survive the snowstorm.

The gauze used to pretend to be wounded on the back fell off, revealing the plush back where the wound could not be seen. The little penguin walked out of the geese in embarrassment, ran to the front of the elder penguin, dropped a bunch of fish, and looked up. The head yelled at him a few times, then slapped its fins and jumped into the group of geese.

The penguin standing outside was stunned for a moment, and shouted loudly at the flock of geese. After a while, the passing penguin lowered its neck and took two fish in its mouth. After swallowing them, it gave a soft cry, and moved its toes to make room for the next penguin. .