Chapter 259: 1 side is in trouble, 8 sides provide support
Chapter 259: 1 side is in trouble, 8 sides provide support
icy!
dark!
Wet!
A drop of turbid water dripped from the crevice of the stone and landed on Qin Feng's forehead.
His eyelids moved slightly and consciousness gradually began to regain consciousness.
Qin Feng struggled to open his eyelids, but there was only darkness in front of him.
He tried to move his body, but found that he couldn't move at all, as if he was stuck in a very small space.
"Is it a coffin?"
Qin Feng subconsciously wondered if he had finally been buried.
But he soon remembered that cremation was the norm these days.
It can't be an urn, right?
Qin Feng's thinking was somewhat disjointed and became very jumpy.
But soon, he remembered everything.
They evacuated a pregnant woman from a dangerous building.
As a result, the building collapsed and he couldn't get out.
Finally, he looked up and saw the floor falling down, and then he knew nothing.
However, judging from the current situation, he should not have been completely crushed into a meat patty.
Instead, it was stuck in a narrow gap. Otherwise, even with the system, it would be powerless to save it.
Qin Feng knew that it would be impossible to escape from the predicament on his own at the moment.
The only thing we can do is wait quietly for rescue.
But humans are social animals and a highly social species.
After getting used to the daily hustle and bustle, it is difficult to adapt to a completely closed and solitary environment.
Especially in this situation where your freedom is restricted, it is pitch black all around, and you cannot move.
This made Qin Feng think of the confinement room in the army, whose function is to isolate you from the outside world, magnify your inner fear and reflect on your mistakes.
Therefore, Qin Feng could only comfort himself with a wry smile.
Just think of it as being locked up in a small confinement cell.
But here, he couldn't feel the passage of time.
I have no idea how long I have been trapped here.
When he was thirsty, Qin Feng licked the wet stone in front of him.
A person can survive for seven days without food.
But if there is no water, you will die in three days.
During this period of time, he had thought about asking for help and had heard noises coming from above his head.
But no matter how he shouted, no one paid any attention, and in the end he exhausted all his energy.
So Qin Feng picked up a stone with his stuck hand and knocked on the metal pipe next to him every once in a while.
I hope this will attract the attention of rescuers.
But unfortunately, it's of no use.
Maybe it was buried too deep, or maybe the sound was too quiet.
In a trance, Qin Feng fell asleep several times due to hunger and poor blood circulation.
He dreamed that he not only escaped and was rescued, but also arrived at the new camp smoothly and started to participate in the next training and tasks.
But when I opened my eyes, there was still pitch darkness in front of me.
Qin Feng looked bitter, as if he felt that he shouldn't have such expectations.
Because he knew better than anyone how difficult it would be to rescue himself.
All the surrounding counties and cities were affected, and more than 70 to 80 percent of the houses were reduced to ruins.
In this case, priority will definitely be given to rescue in disaster-stricken areas.
On my side, I was alone in the entire building, and it was not worth wasting so much manpower and resources.
Never mind, just go with the flow...
Qin Feng has become indifferent to life and death.
After all, this wasn't his first time experiencing death.
Although he said this, Qin Feng still had hope in his heart.
So in order to preserve his remaining strength, he closed his eyes helplessly once again.
This time, I don’t know how long I slept.
But he had another dream.
In his dream, he heard the sound of rubble being moved.
He saw the light gradually shining into the darkness.
The feeling of being blocked and squeezed around me disappeared.
I feel like a ball of cotton, floating in the air.
No, to be precise, it was more like a pair of hands were supporting his back and lifting him up.
Qin Feng suddenly heard many familiar voices echoing in his ears. They were all crying and calling his name.
"Qin Feng, you can't be in trouble, you have to hold on!"
"Captain, Captain, wake up! Don't scare me!"
"Brother Feng, look at me, look at who I am, give me some reaction, you can't be in trouble!"
"Doctor, doctor, come quickly!"
A man in a white coat and wearing a mask ran over hurriedly.
He first took Qin Feng's pulse, then shone the flashlight into his pupils.
"He has a pulse and his pupils are reacting. He's still alive, but he's completely unconscious! Quickly cover his eyes with something and send him to Luohan Temple first!"
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"Thank you, thank you Uncle Li!"
In a makeshift tent in the disaster area.
Ge Zhiyong held the hand of the colonel in front of him who was in charge of disaster relief work and said with tears of gratitude.
"If you hadn't urgently dispatched two cranes and a forklift to carry out the rescue work day and night, my soldiers might really have been killed."
"These are all trivial matters. I served as your father's advisor for so many years. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be where I am today."
Commander Li waved his hand and said politely, "However, even if your father and I didn't have this relationship, we would still send people to rescue you."
He sighed, "I know this soldier of yours. He truly carries out the soldier's mission and the spirit of self-sacrifice to the end."
"He is a true hero. We will rescue him no matter what the cost!"
Qin Feng is actually quite lucky.
During the rescue and relief process, many soldiers sacrificed their lives while saving people.
Some people were hit on the head by stones during the rescue process and died on the spot.
Some people were unable to evacuate in time when aftershocks hit and were ruthlessly swallowed by the rubble.
Among them are soldiers, police officers, armed police, firefighters, and medical staff.
But even in such a dangerous situation, there are still so many people who disregard their own safety and rush to the disaster area to help with rescue.
At present, except for the broken bridges that have not been repaired, all roads leading to the disaster area have been reopened to traffic.
Heavy rescue equipment and relief supplies from all over the country are rushing into the disaster area frantically.
A difficult one, P Plus support.
More and more volunteers come here to help.
There were also many celebrities who were enthusiastic about charity and came to the scene with a lot of supplies.
They even worked day and night with the rescue workers to carry out disaster relief and reconstruction work.
At this moment, regardless of class or identity, everyone is doing their part to help the disaster area.
Some people say that the Yan people like to criticize different regions, and a certain province is even nicknamed the Thirteen Guardians.
But whenever there is danger, whenever there is disaster.
All the Chinese people will instantly unite as one and work hard in one direction.
This cohesion has amazed the world and shocked countless people.
Because there is no other country on earth that is as united as we are and has the same cohesion as we do.
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In the evening, bonfires were lit in the temple.
The courtyard is surrounded by simple huts of all sizes, built with woven bags and wooden sticks.
The shacks were full of people, all of whom were disaster victims sheltered by the temple.
The disaster destroyed their homes, and it was Master Su Ming who opened the temple gate and provided everyone with a place to stay and take refuge.
At this time, Qin Feng was lying on a door panel in the corner, covered with a quilt.
His face was as pale as a vampire's, and his cheeks and eye sockets were deeply sunken.
"Isn't anyone awake yet?"
Ge Zhiyong came to the window, glanced at Qin Feng who had his eyes closed, and asked softly.
Zhao Pengfei sighed and said, "It's been six hours, and he's still in a coma. I saw a doctor, and he said it's normal... He should wake up by tomorrow at the latest."
Ge Zhiyong gave a wry smile and said, "I was trapped under the rubble for ten days without any water or food. It's a miracle that I survived."
"Yeah." Zhao Pengfei shook his head: "If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to hold out for this long."
"This shows that his willpower and desire to survive are much stronger than those of an ordinary person."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cell phone in Ge Zhiyong's pocket suddenly rang.
During these days, the telecommunications department has carried out emergency repairs and restored normal communications.
After Ge Zhiyong answered the call, the deep voice of Division Commander Lu Chong came from the other end.
"Hello, sir."
"How is Qin Feng doing?"
"There's no danger to his life, but he hasn't woken up yet."
"It's okay."
Lu Chong expressed concern for a few words, then got straight to the point: "I've sent a car to pick you up. You must leave the disaster area in an hour and report to the rotation location immediately."
Ge Zhiyong was stunned for a moment: "But the rescue work is far from over, the reconstruction of the disaster area..."
Lu Chong interrupted him: "Reconstruction work in the disaster area will not be done overnight. The disaster situation has been basically brought under control, and other troops will come to provide assistance. You must report as soon as possible without any delay."
Ge Zhiyong asked, "Commander, has something happened?"
Lu Chong took a deep breath and said in a cold tone, "This is a very tricky problem! I can't explain it over the phone. Anyway, you can't delay for a moment!"
"As for Qin Feng, leave two people behind to take care of him. When he recovers from his injuries, come back and report back!"
"Yes!"
After hanging up the phone, Ge Zhiyong looked at Zhao Pengfei helplessly.
"You heard everything, right?"
"Ah."
"Then you and Wu Jin stay and take care of him. If anything happens, call me immediately."
"Yes!"
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