48 Hours a Day

“Don't you know why there was an explosion?” Besonova asked.

“I told you that this safety experiment was designed by Chief Engineer Fuming and that I was only responsible for submitting the test procedures to the Hydropower Engineering Institute and the Nuclear Safety Commission.” Brekhanov said, looking at Zhang Heng beside him, he looked nervous, afraid that the other party would not be satisfied with his answer and cut off another finger.

“How did the Institute of Hydropower Engineering and the Nuclear Safety Commission respond to you? ”

“I did not receive a reply from them. ”

Bryhanov saw Besonova and there were signs of anger, and he hastily added, “I can't blame them, they're busy, waiting for a response that doesn't know when it's going to be delayed, and the reactor's time to stop maintenance. If you miss this one, you'll have to wait until the next cycle for the experiment, which we've all done several times before, and there's nothing wrong with it. ”

After Bryuhanov had finished, he saw Zhang Heng and Grandpa Kui and the coconut communicating in low voice. He looked at him from time to time and saw that he had some hair in his heart. Then he began to cry out, "I know that I made a mistake and will go back to Moscow with you. I just hope that you will let me say goodbye to my family. ”

“Who's taking you to Moscow?” Besonova was laughed at by Brekhanov's words.

But then her face changed, and then she looked up and left Hanov behind, “The cause of the accident has not been determined, we will not go back, we come to you to talk about it, don't tell anyone else, you know? ”

“Understood. Understood.” Bryhanov nodded.

“Other people I have spoken of include later panels of experts and members. ”

“Absolutely." Brekhanov almost slapped himself in the chest.

“Your secretary? ”

“I'll handle it, make sure she keeps her mouth shut. ”

“Your fingers? ”

“I was so worried about the accident at the nuclear power plant that I cut it myself when I was cutting apples.” Bryhanov's HeartLink Society, it's just that his excuse is a little ridiculous, and Besonova can't speak.

Then Zhang Heng left Grandpa Kui looking at Bubluhanov, and he took Besonova and the coconut to find Fuming next door.

Unlike the seemingly smooth factory director Brekhanov, Fuming has a state-written face, distinct corners, deep eyes, and a very pleasant voice to talk to. Like a male midrange singer, he can see that he usually does things quite well.

But now he's the first person to crash in the whole nuclear power plant, and Zhang Heng and others can hear him screaming in there before entering the door, "Where else can I find water?! Where's the water? ”

Obviously, Mr. Chief Engineer is having a headache about how to carry out the orders of the superiors to continue to supply the reactor, although there is actually no longer a need for water there.

Zhang Heng threesome did not greet him in advance, pushed the door directly into the room, then Fuming received the same treatment as Bryhanov, and Zhang Heng pressed directly on the table.

So far, the players have talked to all four on the list, but they still haven't received any system prompts, so Fuming is the only one at the top.

According to Gatorov and Bryhanov et al., the safety experiment that triggered the reactor explosion was designed by Fuming and his responsibilities are obvious. Fuming must also be aware of this, which is why the current mental stress is so great.

Like Bryhanov, he insisted on blowing water tanks rather than reactors, because only then would he be able to survive the current crisis.

So his job this morning was basically to figure out how to pump water into the reactor, and when the water in the spare tank was exhausted, he even contacted the fire department and asked them to pull the water from the fire truck.

Zhang Hengquan returned to the nuclear power plant. Despite the leadership of Vorobjøv, he was somewhat exposed to some radiation along the way, which might not have been as serious as usual, but because they themselves were present at the scene of the previous explosion and now absorbed some radiation at close range, the coconut did not look too good, and he threw up in the trash can after entering Fuming's office.

But when she raised her head and looked at Fuming, her eyes filled with hope. Fuming was staring at her for a while, and she didn't understand why this strange woman looked at him like she was looking at the Savior.

The chief engineer actually had no solution to the current difficult situation, and by now his mental pressure had reached the critical point. Zhang Heng had to apply a little pressure, without even having to do much about it, and he had told the whole truth.

However, Fuming repeatedly said that he did not understand why the explosion occurred. He insisted that his experimental design was fine. Even after that, Zhang Heng stuck a knife in his thigh and Fuming cried with a painful howl, but still could not say what went wrong with the safety experiment, just pushed everything to Gatrov and Akimov on duty last night.

At the end of the day, Zhang Hengmin couldn't really ask what it was, so he let go, and Fuming was completely paralyzed on the table and couldn't stand up, his nose was full of snot and tears.

And the coconut on the other side looked tired, and she sat on the couch in the office, covering her face with her hands and wondering what she was thinking.

The office was caught in a strange silence.

It took six or seven minutes for the coconut to barely depress the disappointment in her heart, and she said again, "Did we just ask all the people who could ask here, but we still haven't been able to complete the main task, so what do we do? Who else are we looking for, a nuclear power plant designer? What if it doesn't work? Weren't we going the wrong way from the beginning? ”

The coconut tone is full of frustration and self-confidence. As the names on the list are excluded one by one, the rest is either not easy to find, or it seems less responsible in itself, and the coconut mood is getting more and more irritated. She is the person most exposed to radiation in the player, and if not surprisingly, the person who has the least “playing time” left, can even feel an invisible palm choking his neck.

“I can comfort you that our mission is almost complete, but you are also a player, and it should be clear to you that we are still in the investigation stage, we cannot rule out other possibilities, and we can only choose the most likely path to go down and take a look.” Zhang Hengdao, "we don't have any more clues on this side of the nuclear power plant. Let's meet up with the others first, tell them what's going on here, and then discuss what to do next. ”