Lovely Allergen

Chapter 101 is loaded forward

When the earthquake occurred, Song Yuzheng was hanging oxygen to control drones in the controlled car.

At that time, the shock was very strong, and the clear car was shockproof, but it was shaking. In order to keep special machines specializing in high-precision mapping for high-precision zones, Song Wei is still operating in the control station until the fixed large weight instrument on the right is smashed.

I smashed his hand and smashed the phone on the operator.

When the instrument is moved, the arms have passed a heavy stuffy, and the pneumatic power of the half is almost exhausted. The alarm in the car sounds, and the screams of the same people around the car, and the voicemarks are suddenly interrupted. .

It is very confusing.

Song Wei is still calm. In the first time, the machine data is saved, leaving the test control car with the help of the school leader, and when he getting off the bus, he finds that his mobile phone is still in the car, but also wants to take it, but by another school, Forcibly, he first arrived in the air.

Everyone of the Emergency Surveying and Mapping Group has made emergency training, everyone is safely found, and the whole team only has Song Yu, and there are two seniors who bear the work of the ground, and the group is worry.

Here is a plateau, back to the snow mountain, the geographical location is relatively far, and there are not many signal base stations being destroyed by vibration, and the signal is near interrupt.

"No phone, no signal."

"I can't do it."

In the same group, P., had a total of ten people, and the two left the team out. The remaining only five people had mobile phone in the body, and only one of the charging treasure, no one will make the phone. The oxygen bottle is not enough, Song Yu is injured, they can't even find medical rescue now.

With the professor, the office of the Office of the Local Seismic Bureau, after the earthquake, he asked He Professor's team requested support.

The provincial surveying and mapping expert team has taken time, and now time and disaster control is the most important for their rescue work, and Professor's team is the best choice now.

Under the critical crisis, Professor He has not promised by the machine, but said to these young people who belled: "You have to hurry to go back, otherwise what will happen later, no one is expected."

"Especially you." He taught the injured Song Wei, I feel awkward, this is what he feels the best of this line. He does not want this to let Song Yu have panic to emergency mapping.

"I can let them send you a car to send you, now I am ready."

No one is going.

"I don't go back." The first opening is a school sister. "We are an emergency. Now I will run, what?" She took the paper and pen from the bag, wrote an agreement In the bottom signed name, hand it to Professor He.

"Teacher, you don't leave, I won't go." Although she said, her hands were shaking.

This disaster is completely expected, they are suddenly carrying mission, this is not what they should do.

No one is really not afraid.

Professor He has not had to come and take this paper, it is taken away by other students, and they are finished in a swaying temporary shelter, and finally the Song Yizheng just entered.

He didn't say a word. I have to write down my name with my left hand, it is the most scribbled.

They even didn't even breathe it, they went to the battlefield in the panic. When following the temporary concentration of the director to the command center, the emergency survey team finally found a medical staff who can diagnose and bandage the arm for Song Yu.

"The god arm is broken, I want to fix you, be careful."

Song Yu is full of frowning, not talking. It's just asking, "Is there a signal?"

"No, still there is no signal. Xiaoyue mobile phone is shut down, they said that there is a big snow in the afternoon." He is worried, "we have to collect enough disaster images before snowing, otherwise you can't take anything."

Another learned sister is using the notebook to model the previous image, not to look up, "The satellite phone is also good, I have to give us one."

"Now the satellite phone is the tightening, the command center and the medical team are not enough. Saying is to help us for one before noon at noon tomorrow."

"I want to give my mother to make a call ..."

"They will send a walkie-talkie for a while."

"That walkie-talkie is the internal radio communication between the command center, and the operating frequency does not support external calls, and there is no accessory."

The school sister to handle data suddenly discovered a program error, "This is a bit problem, who will you program?"

"I. The remote sensing program is what I wrote." Song Yu just killed his arm, put it into the emergency mission, only one left hand debugging procedure, re-control the special machine in the turmoil.

The built-in underlying code of the special machine is also rewritten. Without him, I really have problems, no one can solve it in a short time.

A team of graduate students and doctors, in the first time of the disaster, supported a first-line emergency surveying and mapping task, and the remote sensing drone hovered in the turmoil, so that the rescue center of the command center has been the most accurate. Guide, a lot of people who are sleepy in the earthquake well.

"Out of Lao Luo and morning morning!"

This is the first good news they get this day, although the two people are injured. But they also brought back very precious ground data, and the two school sisters of the data handling the team and Professor He Professor were developed.

After the earthquake is getting graded, they returned to the mobile measurement and control vehicle, and set up emergency mobile monitoring platforms in a short time. Each of them assumes multiple tasks, separated. From Six hours in the afternoon, Song Wei used one hand in two notebooks and a drone manipulation station, and even the water did not come to drink.

But as long as there is a chance to gas, he will repeat: "Is there a signal?"

The snow is down, the temperature is suddenly dropped. Many people's mobile phones are frozen. Song's mobile phone screen is broken, and it is too late to check whether it is broken or shut down. Later, the volunteers came to water, and the Song Yun in the monitoring listened to them, and it seems that it can be played with an old phone. He quickly got up, hanging arms, trouble, others used him to use it.

"You try it, it is good when it is good."

He has always been cold and quiet, whether it is your own hand to fracture, or overloaded multitasking, he has manifested well, unlike ordinary students, it is a true emergency surveyor.

But getting the old mobile phone that may be connected to the outside, when you enter a string of the number, when you enter a string of the number, the fingers of Song, suddenly tremble, his brows are closely wrinkled, hand holding Attached to the ear.

It is still not able to do it.

"You texting, they are sending text messages, but they don't necessarily send it, just sometimes luck." Volunteers are not sure, "I also heard ..."

Song Yan, thank him, save time, and quickly edited a text message when he knew.

I am Song Yuxi, I am very safe, mobile phone has no way to contact you, don't worry, I am waiting for me at home. ]

Look at the icon of the game, there is this message. Song Yi couldn't help but sent two.

Do you remember what I said before? You are too bad, don't come to me, just waiting for me. ]

[Baby, I love you. Don't come. ]

More than 20 years, in addition to occasionally hope that Le knows the emotions outside the brothers, Song Yu has caused such a strong hope for the second time, just wanting this weak signal to be so small. Child, let the music you can see his news, don't come over.

A dialogue in Yanghe Kaixuan seems to have a sign between them.

Song Yu is constantly looking for him to find him when I need it. The only thing he needs to know is that it is waiting, especially in front of the disaster, he is afraid that he can't bear it.

But he doesn't understand, waiting for the least what will be doing the best.

He will always come to him.

These two information issued in the heavy task clearance he didn't know if there is any true transmission to the music, he can only repeat the volunteers, if there is news, please contact him.

The size of the snow is, the command center is constantly returning to the number of people, and every one of their emergency teams will be more angry, and the emergency mobile monitoring of their hard support has also begun to gradually show disadvantage.

Snow covers most of the scenic views, and the effective image of the drone to send back is constantly decreasing.

After dark, the emergency surveyor of the provincial capital has finally come to the earthquake, bringing more mobile measurement and control vehicles, and finally forms a larger area of ​​the ground single soldier system. The injured Song Wei did not have a way to perform the shooting mission like others. The school sisters across the group were left under the command. When the last person left, Song Yan stretched his left hand and grabbed him.

He handed himself to him, "Director, if you can find it, you can still repair your mobile phone, please help me."

"You can rest assured, I will definitely try the way."

Song Wei and two provincial emergency surveyors, and a firefighter work together in the mobile monitoring platform, the right hand of the hanging is not stable enough, hurts, the command center is constantly confirming in the walk, he can't stop So I asked the surveyors around him to help him with bandage, and the other hand continued to complete the positioning.

"Save it, save it!"

"There is one here!"

The voice of the rescue team in the walkie-talkie is very blurred, but at least a comfort.

"Fortunately, you are really savings." The firefighter opened the test car to Song Yu, "At least twelve of the twelve-hour rescue time, so far, there is only one death, it is fortunate."

Song Yan didn't think this is a good thing. He doesn't even want to hear a few words of death, but he is that he is the person who will confirm the number of casualties every ten seconds. It is very uncomfortable, he thought of not reading the movie in the cinema.

Today, I have a stress in the disaster when I know, but Song Wei wants him to be.

When you have a child's departure, you will continue to see the news of affected disaster relief, repeated stimulation, is your own psychological stress. Until the life plan to participate in the rescue, Song Yucai felt that he found a self-healing road.

He wants to drink water, but he can't open the water bottle in one hand.

"I hope this figure should not increase any more."

Add a more than one, a broken family.

But the disaster is ruthless, he understands that his hopes can only hope.

"Hope. It's too difficult." The firefighters were also very light, and they might be twenty, wearing a bright orange fire service, the skin is very dark, he sighed, "Mom ... do this, I My girlfriend broke up with me. "

Not long after, he laughed again, "Fortunately, break up ..."

The surveyor also is also very emotional: "You are the first line, the most dangerous."

"What is not dangerous? Those young little nurses, little, lack of people, it is not worth it. I see their live rescue, there is a good side to save people," He shook his head, the car continued Before, "all people, who are not afraid. I really gave a rescue for the first time in the age of 19, and his mother was shaking."

"When this kind of existence, there is always someone to be on, otherwise what to do, you can't watch everyone waiting together."

Song Yu listened to the sake of silence, and suddenly felt that his anxiety was sluggish, nor did it repeatedly confirmed the number of deaths. It is in it, and I have made a work that can save people. Song Yu is finally not so strong to the disaster.

Because he has mastered the initiative, it can be dial at the most exactly.

In the early morning, I came to a single soldier to pick up a surveyor who hold the shooting instrument. When I came up, I asked if there is a person named Song.

The Song Wei immersed in the data collection did not look up, and he was taken to turn around.

"There are volunteers who have collected missing people are looking for you." That surveyor shouted down the instrument, they came up with a volunteer.

"Are you Song Wei?" Volunteers panicked to the name of Song, in their own disabled record, fortunately, "Great is too good, there is another one ..." he gave firefighters. A place, exactly the victims they have to measure control and safeness.

Volunteers handed him another old mobile phone in his hand. "Someone is looking for you, it seems to be your boyfriend. You can see you back to call him now."

At that moment, Song Yu's heart was very strong, like a sharp object. It is probably slow for a few seconds, he can open.

"Is he safe?"

"Safe, with my friends."

But his phone didn't get through, and I was shut down.

Song Yu has not so much, and the short two kilometers has become extraordinarily. When he finally arrived, he put on the down jacket coat with the help of the volunteers, and took his mobile phone to find the music.

The sky is too dark, and it is a blue big tent everywhere, and his sight is blocked.

His line of sight is flustered, and the heart is in the heart of the name.

Until a tent was disassembled, the hard waterproof fabric was slow, and an untrue figure appeared in front of him. Song Wei has an instant to take advantage of it.

When I was solely, I was wrapped with a thick charge down, and I looked at the big bag that took him. One hand held a portable oxygen bottle, and another hand holds the tent rack, it looks like a real Volunteers.

He didn't expect reunit to be such a picture. He asked him on the way to crash when he knew, will be sick because of emotional, or on the road, even because there is not enough preparation.

But I would like to be brave and reasonful than he imagined, and he even provides very important help to others even when the human hand is the most shortcoming.

"Song Yu ..." When he knew him, he suddenly found it wrong. He took his arm in the down, and the sound was a little trembling. "What happened?"

"Nothing, a little injury, was smashed by the instrument." Song Yu took the back of his back and brain a few times, and quickly took the bus, let him sit down. "Are you uncomfortable?" "

When I was solely, I didn't cry again. "I have ate anti-high anti-drug medicine, and there is a vitamin. I feel that I have adapt to some." He couldn't help but emphasize, "Song Yu, I didn't get on, I control Very good. I bought a lot of useful things on the road, I also brought you water and eaten, did you have no dinner? Do you have a schoolgirl? I also bought them ... "

When I saw the music, I showed him my backpack, and Song Yan suddenly said. He didn't expect to know that it would be so reasonable, do this in such a short time, complicated in a moment of mind.

The silence of Song Yan was found, and the backpack was also put on one side.

"You must not want me to come."

If you know how to open your eyes, the sound is very weak, "I may also think that I will only come to add trouble, but I really can't wait to wait for you ... I can't wait."

Song Yan finally couldn't help but reach out of his hand and hold the hands of the music, saying very low: "Sorry, you are worried."

He explained some panic. "My mobile phone is smashing, now I am not in my hand. I have sent you a message from the middle, but I may not go out ..."

When I was solely, I hugged him gently, and I comforted his shoulders and back, "Nothing, my brother."

"I am not afraid of seeing you."

They are like a lot of people in the disaster, such as the same weak sleepy beast, luck, and unfortunately, may only have a strong point in the ruins.

But love gives the force to survive.

Solving the problem of physical layer code of the special machine, Song Wei, who took the injury for more than a dozen hours, was replaced, and he repeatedly inspected the high and negative situation of Le know, and found that it was better than his imagination.

I know many of the anti-high-opposing drugs I bought myself to other people on Song Yu and other people on the car, and give them biscuits and bread. The volunteers have not been rounded when they have done their food, only water, the firefighters did not eat in one night, and they were stuffed with a few small bread, which was hungry.

"You have lost you, otherwise I have dizzy, it is too dangerous."

I'm always shaking my head, "I have trouble you."

"Multiple people are more powerful." Another surveyor smiled.

When they were in the car for a few hours, when the sky was bright, I woke up when I was bright, and I ate some medicine, and then sit in the car and helped him to rely on. Sleep on your own legs. He bent over and gently protect his head and shoulder.

The aftershocks have to be better than they imagined, and they have an advanced warning alert. Once at 8:10 in the morning, the warning time was 16 seconds, and the intensity of intensity was 3.2 degrees. The other hour is only one and a half hours, the warning time is 18 seconds, the estimated intensity is 3.0 degrees, and the shock is slightly.

There are early warnings twice, everyone remains vigilant, the casualties are far less than the first high-level earthquake.

In noon, they drove to the concentrated tent area to receive lunch. Song Yan was hurt, and I looked in it for him. Suddenly heard someone shouted in the volunteer group and the victims. "Is there a foreign language? College students can also. Is there a law? Shortage of manpower!"

Standing at the front of the team, I know that it is expected to see the direction, see the people who hold the speaker will not yet.

The staff in front queue sigh, "This is so biased, in addition to traveling, what is college students do a lawyer ..."

Another person said, "I heard that there are foreign travelers being injured, there are some local disaster camsants, now they are going to compensate them. Every year, the earthquake is not as good, and there is still a trouble after the first. It is too little volunteers who have been busy to provide legal advice. "

The two left, only the only one was licking, he took the meal, and the team was out.

The scene of the disaster is really difficult to say to him.

The volunteer of the help of the Volunteers once again shouted to the megaphone: "Do you know foreign languages? Can you provide legal help? No lawyers, just understand the process! If you have, please contact Volunteer Headquarters! We are in ... "

Only half of it, a pale young boy walked to him, "Hello."

"I should be able to help you."