C237 There is nothing to be done

This long piece of ice, shaped like a coffin, was milky white. It was covered in cold air, and before it could even get close, it had already frozen us all to the point that our faces turned blue.

On the top of the block of ice, there was an ice box. It was unknown what was inside.

The most surprising thing was that in the cave behind this stone door, other than this huge ice cube