Jian Xinyu looked at Mi Zixuan who broke in and said in shame: "Why are you like this? Isn't it just raining?"

Mi Zixuan frowned, pulled Jian Xinyu up, and said, "What did I tell you when I came here to set up a tent?" The place chosen for the camp is flat, but it is a low-lying area, with a lake on the left and a steep hillside on the right, and the vegetation on the hillside is scarce. ”

As soon as Mi Zixuan said this, Jian Xinyu also realized the seriousness of the matter, and then the light emitted by the flashlight in Mi Zixuan's hand looked at the pouring rain outside, and finally became worried, so she hurriedly followed Mi Zixuan out and took him to find Wen Dongjin.

Wen Dongjin and these people did not have such a high vigilance as Mi Zixuan, as well as their sensitive sense of smell to disasters, so they called out to help them wake up.

Wen Dongjin, like Jian Xinyu, came up unpleasantly and said, "What are you going to do if you don't sleep at night?" ”

Mi Zixuan hurriedly said the seriousness of the matter, there are a lot of children and parents in the camp, if there is a mudslide that buries so many people below, this responsibility Wen Dongjin can't bear it, as soon as he heard Mi Zixuan finish speaking, he realized that this matter can only be trusted or not, and if something really happens, it will be too late, so he quickly got up and called the teachers of the school to let everyone organize the parents and children to evacuate.

Soon there were complaints from everyone in the camp, and many people felt that it was just raining and didn't want to leave, but they couldn't stand the repeated persuasion of the teachers, so these parents reluctantly walked to the slope where Mi Zixuan was stationed in the heavy rain.

Mao Yifei was woken up, and when he came out of the tent, he saw Mi Zixuan organizing everyone to evacuate the depression, and immediately complained: "I said what are you doing here?" It also makes people sleep without sleeping. ”

Without waiting for Mi Zixuan to speak, Jian Xinyu simply told him about the possible mudslide.

Mao Yifei sneered: "Mudslide? He's just a cook, he knows a, it's a real nonsense. ”

Mi Zixuan looked at him coldly and said, "If you think I'm alarmist, then you can stay in the tent." ”

Mao Yifei pursed his lips disdainfully and said: "Stay, stay, what is there to be afraid of, let me tell you that if there is no mudslide, you will see how I will clean you up tomorrow." ”

Mi Zixuan responded to the two of them: "Stupid." ”

Mao Yifei made such a fuss, and the parents' complaints were even greater, the first one shouted them in the middle of the night, but the children couldn't do it, and the second time it rained so much, the school didn't prepare raincoats at all, so if they were pulled out of the rain, even if the adults could bear it, could the children bear it? I was really drenched in a cold and fever, who bears the responsibility?

So many parents ran over to reason with Wen Dongjin, and the atmosphere at the scene became tense, Wen Dongjin was surrounded by a group of parents and questioned loudly, he couldn't explain it at all, and soon sweated all over, in fact, it didn't make sense to sweat without sweating, he had already been drenched.

At this time, the rain became heavier and heavier, and a strong wind rose on the lake, and the first wind immediately lifted up several tents, and the tents of these people were not very bright, and the wind was slightly louder and was blown straight into the sky.

The sound of the "woo" was like the devil's howl, which scared several children into tears, and some adults were also scared enough.

But even so, there are still many parents who don't want to leave, are arguing with teachers, and theorizing with Wen Dongjin.

It's good that the wind doesn't blow, but as soon as it blows, Mi Zixuan chuckled in his heart, the rain is already heavy enough, heavier than the pouring rain, and with such a strong wind, there is too little vegetation on the hillside not far from the camp, and the probability of mudslides in the wind and rain is too high.

Mi Zixuan shouted loudly with a calm face: "Listen to me, this place can't stay, you must evacuate quickly, the wind and rain are too strong, the mudslide can happen at any time, you don't think about yourself, but also think about the child, what if you are buried in the mudslide?" ”

Mao Yifei immediately retorted: "Let your mother fart, mudslides are so easy to happen?" ”

As soon as he took the lead, someone immediately shouted very unpleasantly: "You cook know a fart."

"If you don't go, what should I do if my child is doused with a cold or fever? What should I do if I have pneumonia? Is this a responsibility that you can afford as a cook? ”

Mi Zixuan suddenly shouted, "Shut up." ”

This sound was very loud, greatly overpowering the sound of human voices and the storm, Mi Zixuan looked at the dark hillside with a solemn face, and heard a faint "boom" sound in his ears.

Thinking of this, Mi Zixuan hugged Jiang Lele, grabbed Jian Xinyu with one hand and shouted: "The mudslide is coming, if you don't run, just wait for death here." "Walk and run.

Mi Zixuan is not a saint, but he will not stay and wait for death for these stupid people, he has said what he should say, and he has done what he should do, he has done his best, these people don't listen to him, don't believe him, then it's none of his business, you stay here and wait for death.

Mao Yifei didn't hear the roaring sound at all, and when he saw Mi Zixuan running away, he pouted and said, "Stupid, it's still a mudslide, why don't you say that there was an earthquake?" Walk back to sleep. ”

Some parents chimed in: "What does a cook know?" I also know how to make some food and drink, and mudslides, I bah. ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, there was a sudden roar on the hillside on the right side of the camp, as if there were countless gravels rushing down in the countercurrent, and at this moment a lightning bolt tore through the sky, and someone saw that the rolling mudslide was surging down, and the man's face immediately became pale and pale, and he shouted in horror: "Mudslide, run." ”

At this time, many people saw it, and everyone immediately ran away, and the camp was frying, and adults were screaming and children crying everywhere.

Mao Yifei looked at the black torrent rolling down the hillside in disbelief, his face became extremely pale, is there really a mudslide?

At this moment, I don't know who shouted: "Why are you waiting for you not to run?" ”

Mao Yifei reacted at this time, and followed the crowd to run in the direction where Mi Zixuan left.

The lightning became more and more dense, followed by a dense thunder, and everything seemed like the end of the world.

The hillside where Mi Zixuan was stationed was full of people at this time, and everyone was terrified and then the light generated by the lightning tearing through the sky looked at the black torrent surging down not far away, engulfing the camp they had just been in, and the rolling torrent did not stop at all and went straight to Moshan Lake, everyone was frightened, and the children were so frightened that they couldn't even cry.

Mi Zixuan hugged Jiang Lele, standing at the front, his face was very heavy, and he didn't know how long it took, he turned to Jian Xinyu and said, "Immediately go to your leaders to count the number of people and see if anyone is buried below." ”

Jian Xinyu didn't want to run without thinking.

At this time, everyone's faces were pale, and the panic in their hearts was like a stormy wave, and at the same time they looked at Mi Zixuan apologetically, if he hadn't sensed the danger in advance and called everyone up today, everyone would probably be buried below.

Mao Yifei was paralyzed on the ground in mud and panting, there were not a few people who were as embarrassed as him, Mao Yifei was also frightened at this time, there was really a mudslide, and he must have been among the people who were buried under him in a slow step just now.

Wen Dongjin didn't have time to thank Mi Zixuan now, what he had to do now was to quickly count the number of people and see if anyone was buried underneath, if there was too much trouble.

Soon the good news came, because Mi Zixuan called everyone up in advance, some people were obedient and came over directly, and the rest came out because they were not far from the location of Mi Zixuan's tent, and they all ran over in time, and no one was tied down.

But even so, the trouble is not small, don't forget that the heavy rain is still falling, everyone has no rain gear, can only stand here to let the wind and rain blow, adults to say, but there are so many children, they have been scared enough, and the wind and rain are easy to catch a cold, fever caused pneumonia, this place is short of medicine, and there is such a big mudslide, presumably the road is blocked, the ambulance can not come up at all, once the child is sick and does not get timely treatment will die.

Soon Mi Zixuan's premonition became a reality, some children began to have symptoms of cough and fever, and even some adults with poor physical fitness also had symptoms of cold, Wen Dongjin has contacted the hospital, but as Mi Zixuan thought, not only here there was a mudslide, but also in other places, this is not too late, the river around the provincial capital has skyrocketed, and there have been floods in some places, and now the rain has not stopped but is getting heavier and heavier, mountain floods, mudslides, and floods will appear in an explosive state, Once there are too many affected places, there really aren't many medical resources to allocate here.

Mi Zixuan's face became more and more solemn, and on the other side, Wen Dongjin was also as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, the child was sick, the adult was sick, the road was washed out, the ambulance couldn't come, what should I do if someone died?

Jian Xinyu was also in a hurry, and suddenly patted her head and said, "Principal, let's go find Mi Zixuan to find a way." ”

Wen Dongjin said in surprise: "Mi Zixuan? Who is Yonzixuan? ”

Jian Xinyu said: "It's the one who caught the rabbit." ”

Wen Dongjin also remembered who Mi Zixuan was, and said irritably: "He is a cook, what are you looking for him?" What can he do? I know that he was the first to find out about this mudslide, and I need to thank him, but now is not the time to look for him. ”

Jian Xinyu said hurriedly: "He is not a cook, he is the director of the emergency center of the provincial hospital." ”

Wen Dongjin immediately exclaimed, "What? He is the director of the emergency center of the provincial hospital? This ......"