Chapter 764

Chadou APP.

In the playback page of "Red Helmets", even though the barrage has already exploded again and again, and has been bombed again and again, when Ding Lifei hummed the song "Moon Boat", the barrage was still covered by a colorful barrage on the screen, and he couldn't see any content clearly.

Compared with the complex composition of Doushou users and the two-dimensional house attribute of Beep Station users, Chadou APP, as a new video platform, also has relatively distinct user characteristics.

This is characterized by a young age.

Chadou started with a popular variety show broadcast alone, so among all video platforms, it has the largest group of young audiences.

And when these audiences heard the song "Moon Boat", which accompanied them throughout their childhood, their emotions could no longer be contained;

"Oh my God, what kind of drama is this, do you want to cry so well?!"

"Wow woo woo...... The firefighter little brother is so handsome. ”

"From now on, I will have white tea on the wall, and I will die for fire!"

When I heard this ending song when I was a child, I just felt that it was a pity, but today's "Planet" is finished again. I really can't imagine that one day I will cry when I listen to this song. ”

"Like me, he grew up watching Happy Planet! Salute to all the firefighter brothers!"

"I can't imagine how sad his mother would be to hear this song. Crying, little brother must come back safely!"

Beep station.

". What kind of sin has this been done, to let a child who has not yet grown up go through such a life and death parting, and to make such a determination to die!?"

My roommate lit a cigarette in front of me, and after reading this paragraph, I stuffed the cigarette directly into his chrysanthemum. Brothers, am I doing the right thing?"

"Don't control the brother in front, smoke in the dormitory despite the fire code, I think you can also bring him two ham sausages!"

"I only knew that "Moon Boat" was a children's song, but I didn't know that one day I would be blinded by crying in this upbeat song. I'm stupid, really. ”

"Watching Xinye's movies, there is only one way to not want to cry blind. Or turn off the monitor to listen to the sound, or turn off the sound and just look at the picture. You never know what kind of knife this old man will hide in the plot, suddenly jump out and give you a blow when you are completely unprepared, and make your tear ducts collapse directly!"

"At this moment, even if Xiao Ding sings a big windmill, I won't cry so much that our dogs are scared to get me medicine! Goodbye mom, I'm going to sail away tonight, your mother's lyrics are a foul at all!"

"Damn, don't you just ask for coins? Give it to you, give it to you! Give it to you, you must let Xiao Ding survive!"

In the boiling barrage, the sixth act of "Red Helmets" ended.

The plot of the seventh and final act unfolds in front of everyone in a blaze of fire.

in the pump room.

Because of the water cut-off, the temperature has risen to the limit.

Everything that the eye could reach was distorted and eerie in the refraction of the hot air.

In front of the valve bodies of the two oil pipelines, the two figures did not notice at all, and they were screwing hard.

One, two, three......

God knows how many laps they turned, and God knows how many more laps they still haven't finished.

In such an environment, the two people who closed the valve seemed to have become two human machines.

There is no time, no fear, no joy or sorrow, not even self-awareness.

For the rest, there are only two people who have turned all their energy into mechanical action.

The high temperature of the roasting makes the iron body turntable appear reddish in color.

At such high temperatures, Rao's firefighting gloves made of nylon have also been worn to the ground.

The shiny silver heat-shielding suit kept most of the heat out for the two, but in the pump room, where every breath of air burned their noses, all it could do was make sure they weren't familiar until they died.

That's all.

The two men who were turning the valve frantically didn't seem to realize that their gloves were no longer protective.

It was as if I didn't smell the smell of meat wafting in the scorching air.

Or maybe they know it, but don't think it matters.

The picture faded away, and the command center was presented in front of all the audience.

"The Garden Mouth Squadron reports that it has arrived at the location of Tank 103 where the Amagi Squadron is located!"

"How's the Amagi squadron doing?"

"We came all the way...... Four team members have been seen dead and two missing. ”

Hearing the debriefing on the walkie-talkie, all the leaders and commanders present fell silent.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Wenlong picked up the walkie-talkie and gave an order.

"Replace them all!"

"I tried, but no one would leave. ”

"How's it going inside the pump room?"

"The fire is too big to go in at all, and we are now sprinkling water to cool down the pump room, and the situation inside is unknown. Headquarters...... Team Xiao, are they still there?"

Facing the inquiry on the radio, Zhou Wenlong looked at the monitoring group on the side.

"Commander-in-chief, the pressure of the three oil pipelines in 103 continues to drop! Although it is very slow, it is still falling!"

"They...... It's still there!"

"Roger!"

In front of the temporary headquarters, TV reporters who had already arrived at the scene were carrying cameras and framing the distant fire into the lens.

"Audience friends, where I am now is the entrance to the Amagi Industrial Zone, and now we can see that the oil tank in the distance has been enveloped in flames. According to the latest information we have received, the fire brigade has formed a team to enter the very center of the fire and manually shut down the leaking oil pipeline. If this is successful, the source of the fire will be fundamentally contained. At present, the fire command has sent seventeen fire units to build a defensive line in front of Yingbin Road, dangerous goods warehouse and tank farms No. 37 and 42, as well as tank areas No. 103 and 107. It is believed that with the hard work of the firefighters, the fire can be quickly controlled. Here, we would like to remind the general public to maintain good order. Residents in the vicinity of the industrial zone should evacuate to a safe distance as much as possible, but please do not cause irreparable damage due to panic!"

Blocked on the long street of the river.

In the traffic that is comparable to the National Day Expressway and cannot be moved at all, listening to the broadcast on mobile phones and radio, many people who have trapped themselves to death silently clenched their fists.

"Come on. ”

"Come on!"

"Firefighting, rise up!"

A few irrepressible cheers, looking a little excited on the dead street.

In the distance, an industrial area shrouded in smoke.

In the distance, there was a crescent moon that could not be covered by thick smoke.

The picture gradually blurs,

By the time it was clearer, the sky next to the crescent moon was already white.

The morning star hanging high in the sky is like the end of a silk thread, pulling the half-hidden red sun, little by little above the horizon.

The smoke above the industrial zone has become even thicker. But as the camera moved downward, there was no longer the dazzling orange-red fire of last night.

The camera slowly progresses past the port, over the long water supply pipe, over tanks 106 and 103, which have been extinguished by open flames, and finally freezes at the pumping station.

"One, two, three!"

"One, two, three!

"One, two, three!"

Rumble!

As a group of oil-stained firefighters worked together to knock a stone pile down again, the iron gate, which had been badly deformed by the flames, finally collapsed.

Inside, a face-pounding gray smoke erupted.

"Team Xiao! Team Jia!"

Immediately, a crowd of people rushed in.

When the smoke cleared and everyone froze in place.

On the second floor of the pump room, on two thick pipes, there is a figure standing on each of them.

The two figures looked stiffened, and their hands were still in the position of closing the valve, hanging on the valve by inertia.

"Xiao Chengdong, Jia Hao!"

With a heart-rending shout, the two figures ...... Moved slightly.

......

Mi woo, Mi woo, Mi woo, toot, toot toot......

The siren of a fire engine wakes up the city and brings a new prologue to it.

As the fire truck approached, on the street, which was more crowded than the highway, the cars that had been holding back all night spontaneously moved.

In extremely congested road conditions, hundreds of thousands of car owners have squeezed out a small road enough for fire trucks to pass on the street where it is impossible to give way to a road.

When the oil-stained fire truck passed by, one by one with tears in his eyes or full of gratitude followed and watched.

Inside a fire truck.

His hands were still in the position of closing the valve, and Jia Hao, who couldn't bend it, laboriously took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

When the phone is unlocked with the roasted case, it's an unedited video.

"Let's say two words, who will say it first?"

Looking at the faces that flashed in front of the camera, Jia Haodou's big tears slipped down from his face full of cracks and like cracking the earth.

He looked to the side.

On a few empty seats, a row of red helmets was neatly arranged.

"At about 6 o'clock today, after the arduous and continuous struggle of the firefighters, the fire that occurred in the oil depot in the industrial zone of our city yesterday has been initially extinguished. It is reported that in last night's rescue operation, four members from the Tiancheng fire brigade unfortunately died, and two other members of the enterprise fire brigade were missing, the fire did not cause casualties, and the specific losses caused by the fire are still being further calculated......"

In the pleasant broadcast sound of the female anchor, Jia Hao silently put down his mobile phone and looked out the window.

A red sun has crossed the horizon.

The lights of the dawn of the city, there is always a halo falling, who do you choose to worship, who do you resent to hate......

As the rhythm of the ending song gradually rises, the halo of the red sun blurs and widens, occupying the entire picture.

A few lines of small print appeared in the picture.

Special thanks to: China Fire Protection Bureau, Rongcheng Fire Detachment, Rongdian Fire Squadron.

Thank you to all the firefighters who sacrificed their lives for the fire front.

May there be no more calamities in the world.

Thank you to all the firefighters who have dedicated their youth and sweat to the cause of firefighting.

Peace be upon you forever.

The whole play, the end.