Scientists found a World War II submarine in the Arctic. What’s inside shocked everyone!
The wind howled like a wounded beast, throwing sharp needles of snow into his face. The Arctic does not forgive mistakes, does not forgive arrogance; it demands its price from anyone who dares to disturb its icy tranquility. William Carter fastened the last flap of his thermal suit and lifted his gaze to the sky, distorted by the raging blizzard. Through the dense gray veil, the sun barely peeked through, a dim, blurred circle that offered neither light nor warmth.
