Fang Qing heard the sound of explosion when he was halfway up the mountain. He lifted his face full of rain, and saw a monstrous fire rising on the hillside in the distance. He said in his heart: It's broken! Before I could make a closer look, I heard a series of explosions from far and near, and the entire mountainside was already full of fire!

"Lie down!" He yelled, and with a group of people all threw himself into the mud.

The sound of the explosion was so incessant that it seemed to be in many places on the mountain. At this moment, the rain was still falling like a pour, and the whole world seemed to be roaring, as if something very bad was about to happen.

Fang Qing's face was full of muddy water, staring at the explosion point on the mountain, and his mind suddenly felt like an enlightenment.

He remembered what An Yan had said: Pak Na Cheng had moved the entire county town because geologists had raised the danger of a huge landslide.

I also remembered the reply they received before their trip: the geological conditions in Puluo are very poor, and although the devastating landslide has not happened in 60 years, the more one day it is, the more likely it will happen......

"Not good!" Fang Qing jumped up from the ground, looked at the few sparse houses under the hillside in front of him, and shouted, "Save people!" Get these people out of here! ”

He reached for the satellite phone in his pocket and quickly expressed his concerns and doubts to the command center, suggesting that evacuation and retreat should be the first goal immediately. Hanging up the phone, he ran to the houses first!

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Do you know that at the same time, different of us, we may be in a completely different world?

You sit quietly under the bright lights, and I run wild in the dark rain.

At this moment, Beijing, the studio of a famous TV station.

Jin Xiaozhe, a film and television diva who has always been known for her dedication, is participating in the live broadcast of a variety show. Because the time is not well controlled, the live broadcast time is likely to drag on until the early hours of the morning.

At this time, the night is lonely and the lights are bright. Jin Xiaozhe sat backstage, with exquisite makeup and a sparse temperament, she was about to go on stage in ten minutes. Across the door, there are enthusiastic viewers and fans even late at night.

But whether it is an agent or an assistant, they all sense that Jin Xiaozhe's mood today is a little wrong. She sat still, a little absent-minded even when she was right. His fingers kept turning the beads on his wrist, and then he looked at the clock on the wall.

"Is there anything wrong with it?" The agent asked in a low voice.

"Nope." Jin Xiaozhe looked down at his phone again, but no call came.

Of course, there will be no phone calls tonight. Fang Qing called her last night, saying that there would be a big operation tonight, and told her not to wait for the call. She also smiled and said that she also has important work tonight, where can she take care of him?

She didn't tell a lie, this is one of the best variety shows in the national ratings now. On this show, she will only become more popular.

However, for no reason, since this morning, she has been a little uneasy.

What does that feel like? I always feel like something bad is going to happen. But I can't tell what it is.

"Mr. Jin, it's time for you to take the stage." The staff of the show came to invite with a smile on their faces.

The agent immediately smiled and said, "Okay, right away." Looking down at Jin Xiaozhe: "Can you really do it?" Are you okay? Jin Xiaozhe took a deep breath and stood up: "It's okay." As usual, the agent reached out to hold the phone for her, but she put the phone in her pocket for the first time, as if she had forgotten it, and as if she had intended it. At this time, it was too late to say more, and the staff surrounded Jin Xiaozhe on stage.

As he walked through the dark passage, Jin Xiaozhe took a deep breath and told himself to leave Fang Qing behind for the time being. She was never an emotional woman. When the lights came on and the applause thundered, she showed her usual gentleness and softness with a hint of a light smile. In her eyes and mind, there was only this stage left.

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Fang Qing rushed into the heavy rain and saw that there were very sparse lights in those houses, and a few people came out, and they were ordinary people at a glance.

"We're the police! Down! Come down the mountain with us! Get out of here! It's going to collapse! Fang Qing and the policemen yelled.

The residents were panicked, but they still wanted to pack up some belongings before leaving, and the movement was very slow. Fang Qing saw that it was on fire, and shouted, "When is it!" Walk! It wasn't until they were forcibly pulled out one by one that they reluctantly left the old house.

The explosions subsided, there were fires everywhere on the mountain, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was almost impossible to hear anything. But Fang Qing faintly heard that there seemed to be a roar coming from the mountain.

Is it a landslide?

Is it the 60-year-old landslide?

It is about to come after the explosion and destruction of all the arms hidden by the Buddha's hand?

What the hell do those crazy mask killers want to do! A fiery anger rose in Fang Qing's heart, he grabbed a local resident and shouted, "Is there anyone else on the mountain? Have they all been withdrawn? ”

The resident trembled and pointed to the side and said, "Temple...... When the explosion sounded just now, two families ran to the temple......"

Fang Qing scolded her mother fiercely, left the resident, and looked up at the dilapidated small temple not far away, if the mudslide fell, this temple was afraid that it would be crushed in an instant! He said to the others, "Take them down the mountain first, and I will go to the temple and bring them out." After saying that, he ran over without looking back.

Where is the light in the temple? As soon as Fang Qing ran in, by the light of the flashlight, he saw flowing water all over the ground—rain leaking from the dilapidated roof. The narrow temple was built very high, and several Buddha statues, covered with cobwebs and brokenness, stood in the dark. He was deaf and clear, and faintly heard the sound of rustling and the figure of a person, but he couldn't see clearly.

Fang Qing immediately shouted: "I'm a policeman!" Now that the entire town of Puluo has been taken over by the police, there is about to be a mudslide landslide, you guys come out immediately! Come down the hill with me and leave! Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable, quickly! ”

After a moment of silence, there was a sound in the rustling, and someone hesitated to ask, "Are you really a policeman?" ”

Fang Qing: "Yes! Come on! Walk! I guarantee your safety! ”

Finally, a few people slowly came out of the darkness. Fang Qing took a flashlight, and almost all of them were weak old people and children, so he couldn't get angry. He only calmly urged: "Hurry up!" Come out with me! At the same time, he took off his raincoat and tied it to an old grandfather and his grandson.

Those people, one by one, went out. Fang Qing stood at the end of them to protect.

That's when it happened.

That's when it happened.

Roar.

It was a sound that could not be described in words, and if you have ever heard it with your own ears, you know how terrible and dull it is when nature destroys everything. The residents also heard it, and they were instantly stupid and stopped. Fang Qing's eyes widened suddenly, even if he was as bold as him, his heart was numb.

"Run!" He roared! Behind the temple is a steep and unobstructed ridge!

Those people seemed to have just woken up and ran out as if they were desperate! At this time, the roof of the temple was squeezed with the sound of being squeezed, and the continuous impact of "bang, bang, bang"! What's coming!

Several people had already run out, and seeing that Fang Qing and the last few people were about to run out of the door, suddenly a child fell to the ground and cried "wow". Fang Qing's footsteps suddenly stopped, as a criminal policeman, some of his movements and reactions were completely intuitive. Just like in Ke Qian's hut last year, with that keen sense of hearing and intuition, he grabbed An Yan and threw himself out of the door, and the two of them were able to survive. At this moment, too, before his brain could react, his body had already moved, and he grabbed the child and threw it out of the door with all his strength.

That's the last 1 in 10,000 time.

As soon as the child was thrown out, he heard a loud roar, like a flood water, coming from all directions. He saw that the beams of the small temple fell like broken building blocks in an instant, and rushed towards him. (To be continued.) )

(Markor Literature-)