48 Hours a Day

The team of players almost went through the town's grocery stores and stores and found a notebook wrapped in parchment paper in an old bookstore. Zhang Heng completed the [vow ring] ceremony with the parchment paper and Besonova.

After that, once Besonova had something against their minds, Zhang Heng could know at the first moment and stop it in time.

Of course, it would be best if that did not happen.

In order to make Besonova aware of this, Zhang Heng also specifically invited her to play a small game and let Besonova think about something.

Besonova thought about her boyfriend and wondered if the hospital people would send someone to find her after she disappeared. Zhang Heng did not respond. However, once she figured out how to escape, it was almost in her heart that such a thought had just arisen, and a knife was placed around her neck.

The chills of the blade pierced the skin of her neck with a series of goose bumps. Forgive the audacity of Besonova, the sight was also scared silly, the look of Zhang Heng completely changed.

“She says you're the devil.” Coconut Road, the translator.

“Well, let her think I'm the devil.” Zhang Hengfang continued, "Ask her if she knows Gatorov? ”

Coconut closed her eyes and later said, “She said she had heard the name, knowing that Gatrov was the deputy chief engineer of the Chernobyl IV reactor, and that some of the nuclear plant staff who had previously visited the hospital had chatted privately about Gatrov. ”

“Really, what did they talk about? ”

“Most of the time he complained about Gatorov not getting along well, he was always evading his responsibilities, often yelling at meetings, dissatisfied with everything, stubborn, and not having much contact with people, and there was also a foreman who came to see his teeth who said he liked being only close, and most of the physicists recruited came from the Far East, his old home.

“The foreman named Gatorov a despicable bastard, because he had a chance to continue his training before the reactor crew went into operation, but Gatorov didn't give him enough knowledge, said he didn't need to learn anymore, sent two other people to go, but in the final assembly and start-up phase, those who didn't go into further education did most of the most difficult work, and they didn't get more money to go into further education, and the foreman went to talk to Gatorov angrily, and Gatorov told him that those people went into further education, but he didn't, so it was reasonable for those people to get high wages, and he was pissed off and smoked the day he saw his teeth, and he scolded all morning. ”

“Sounds like a jerk, but as long as companies and organizations grow up, there will always be such misguided leaders.” Zhang Hengdao, "it is now possible to know that our Deputy Chief Engineer Gatorov is not very attractive at the nuclear power plant, but we cannot put the primary responsibility for the accident on him as a result, and we need to meet him to understand the exact circumstances of the accident. ”

Zhang Heng finished his remarks and looked at the watch he had captured from the bus driver. It was now 5: 30 a.m., four hours after the explosion. After a night of fighting by the brave firefighters, the fire in the direction of the nuclear power plant seemed to have been extinguished. At least there were no pillars of that kind of flash fire. However, the crisis did not pass as peacefully as most people thought.

The doctor, standing on the second floor of the old bookstore, looked up out the window and looked worried.

By now the sky had begun to fill with fish and the sun was ready to take over the moon, which seemed to be another sunny morning, on the balcony opposite the house, with sheets and washed clothes floating with the wind, and women who had risen early had begun to prepare breakfast for their husbands and sons in the kitchen, with flowers in the garden downstairs.

For the inhabitants of the town of Pripyati, the day does not seem to be any different from usual.

People wake up from their warm nests, open windows, pour themselves a glass of water, kiss their lovers, count their day's work, think about where they should go for the weekend, fish or go for a picnic, or simply go hunting in the woods across the river.

In fact, in a few days it will be May 1, a festival that belongs to workers all over the world. All factories and units will be on holiday, and cities will be hosting grand celebrations. By then, people will be pouring out into the streets and the whole city will be happy. But no one realized that their lives had changed completely since the explosion at 1: 23 a.m.

Radiant dust has been secretly dispersed with the air flow to Pripya season, falling on the clothes they were hanging out of, and as the windows were opened they also drifted into the room, falling on everyone's skin, adults, children and the elderly could not escape, these radioactive dust even went into the cup without a lid and into the breakfast made on its end, and the air was filled with plutonium, cesium, strontium and plenty of iodine-131, not to mention that huge, slow-flowing, radioactive cloud in the sky.

Unfortunately, these real dangers cannot be seen with the naked eye.

“They should evacuate the inhabitants as soon as possible.” The doctor sighed in his airway.

“I saw the news on the internet and it was said that the sl did not begin evacuating the residents until 34 hours later.” Maintenance of the roads.

“Is it because it takes time to mobilize a vehicle?” The rat on the side didn't understand.

“It is true that the transport of 50,000 people away will require a number of vehicles, but it will not take long, and it is said that ordinary people have not been informed since the accident.” The mechanic looked at Besonova as he spoke.

Indeed, the latter is now blurred, and she seems to have some confusion as to why the players look like enemies. Everyone wears strict and solid clothes, trying not to leave their skin outside, but also wearing gloves and masks on their faces.

Zhang Heng also threw a set of “protective clothing" at Besonova. Everyone was lucky. He had found some petal breathing apparatus in a fire supply store before, but now it is far from the radiation source. However, if you don't use it much, the mask can stop some large particles of radioactive dust from entering the mouth.

“It may be cruel to say so, but it is actually a good thing for us to do so while several of the main persons on the list are still here, not being dragged to Moscow or anywhere else, to facilitate our investigation.” Chopped the teenager and blinked.

“Well, the owner of this old bookstore is about to wake up, probably not long away, and we should leave.” Zhang Hengya said, after which he looked at the coconut on one side of his eyes, which began to vomit again after completing his conversation with Besonova.