Chapter 280: Disaster Relief (4)
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Suddenly, the wall above, which had not collapsed, collapsed and weighed heavily on the rubble.
This pressure completely cut off the last glimmer of hope for a woman.
She stood on the ruins, rain, sweat and tears mixed together, looking up and crying out heartbreakingly, "God, you bastard." ”
Roy struck just in time, and when the wall collapsed, he wrapped his mind around the woman's husband's body.
He stepped forward, didn't use his thoughts, and directly lifted the wall with his bare hands, and then wrapped his mind around the man and rescued the man.
Seeing this, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then rushed forward like crazy and hugged her man, and said thank you to Roy vigorously.
Seeing that the man's breath was weak and his life was in danger, Roy immediately flew back to the aid station with the woman and the middle-aged man, and then flew to the area where he had not yet been rescued.
In fact, many of the people who escaped spontaneously took up tools to rescue the buried victims, but they could only rescue those survivors who were not buried deeply, and if they were buried deeply, they could not do anything.
In just an hour, Roy's mental power was once again exhausted. However, correspondingly, on the side of the old county town of Jiangbei, the victims who were buried were basically all rescued.
As for the villages around the county seat, Roy really couldn't do anything about it, so he could only rely on the army to drive there and settle them for evacuation.
Returning to the rescue base set up in the old county, Roy and other doctors and nurses settled the wounded, and the residents of several villages between the old county and the Yamato Mountains were also gathered in this area, and with the assistance of the troops and volunteers who were dispatched, they began to march towards the new county town in the south of the Yangtze River.
Fortunately, the earthquake happened, but the two bridges across the Minluo River were unharmed.
But with a huge army and trucks driving on it, it would certainly be a lie to say that you are not worried.
The river below is like a galloping horse, surging, yellowing and turbid, and the bottomless river water is almost impossible for people to survive once they fall.
Roy's heart has always been hanging, once the bridge collapses, countless people who have crossed the bridge will be buried in the river.
Overhead, helicopters transporting supplies and the wounded whizzed by, and at this time, the rain finally stopped, which had been falling for nearly a day and a night.
It was close to 5 o'clock in the evening, the sky was starting to darken, and Roy's mental power had recovered about a third of it after 2 hours of recovery.
"Brother Roy, are you hungry, do you want me to bring you something to eat?" The heel next to him asked softly.
Roy darkened his face and glared.
Zhao Liying suddenly lowered her head and pursed her lips aggrievedly.
As for Song Boshun and the other three sons, they took Ma Xin's hand and followed behind.
When the six people crossed the bridge and came to the new county town in the south of the Yangtze River, the crowd on the bridge was mighty, stretching to the other side, and countless people came from the bridge.
"I'll go and see, you go back to your grandfather first." Roy said, and flew into the air, instantly coming to the sky in the middle of the bridge.
Below, there happened to be a CCTV female reporter broadcasting.
"With the support of Minister Luo, the rescue work has been basically completed in the old county area of Jiangbei. We can see that the local masses are evacuating. The evacuation of Qingshan County will be completed tomorrow morning, when the blasting bombs will be transported by helicopter to the upstream dammed lake for blasting. ”
The Minister Luo mentioned by the reporter is Roy, and according to the information released above, Roy is the deputy minister of the GW Earthquake Relief Headquarters, and the minister is Murong Xi.
"After the earthquake, the disaster affected the hearts of the people of the whole country, and in the face of the severe natural disasters, the people of the whole country stood shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, heart to heart, watch and help each other, and worked together to warm each other. The prayer posts on the Internet are overwhelming, conveying emotions and connecting continuous messages of condolence to warm people's hearts. Countless signatures of prayers on QQ and MSN convey the infinite concern for the disaster area. People are concerned about the lack of information coming from the earthquake area, and they are concerned about the safety of people in the earthquake area. Plasma is urgently needed in the disaster area, and online netizens have announced blood donation points in various places, and countless people have spontaneously organized to donate blood. Plasma is urgently needed in the disaster area, and online netizens have announced blood donation points in various places, and countless people have spontaneously organized to donate blood. ”
CCTV female reporters wore raincoats and held microphones, broadcasting hard in the noisy crowd crossing the bridge.
Suddenly, the camera focuses on Roy, and the frame stays for about 5 or 6 seconds before turning back.
In just a dozen hours, Roy instantly became a frequent visitor to all TV stations.
"Next, let's interview a rescued victim." The reporter grabbed a man and asked, "Are you a resident of Qingshan Old County?" ”
"Of course it is!"
"And how did you escape?"
"I was rescued by a great benefactor, don't talk about me, our family, our entire old county, was saved by him, and the people of our whole city are grateful to him, he is our reborn parent, a great benefactor."
"Yes, he is our great benefactor, and without him there would be no us." A group of people surrounded him, telling his story and words of gratitude, and said that Roy was a god.
Roy's ears were sharp, so he could hear it clearly, and although he didn't show a smile on his face, he was still slightly happy in his heart.
At this time, a sudden gust of wind blew, many people's clothes flew over, things flew out, and the water splashed by the strong wind, so that they could not open their eyes, and the whole bridge actually shook slightly.
Because they were going to evacuate, these people brought some things with them, and those who found clothes brought them, and those who found pots brought pots, and those who could pick up half a bag of fruit were also worth rejoicing.
A large army of more than 100,000 people crossed the bridge in a mighty way, and these people looked like refugees, but this momentum was not small, and it was shocking just from the TV.
On the high-altitude helicopter, there was also a special radio camera shooting, and the picture was transmitted back to the live broadcast room, not only the host was surprised, but even the audience in front of the TV was frightened.
"Boom-"
Another gust of wind howled past, and the entire bridge creaked and shook, and the steel supports on top collided with a roaring sound, and Roy frowned, his heart becoming more and more uneasy.
But the bridge was still full of huge migratory groups, and there was still a group of troops in the rear doing the final work of cleaning up the aftermath.
It stands to reason that after the earthquake, these bridges must be professionally inspected before they can be put back into use, but because of the dammed lake, this only living passage can only be opened to the public.
Hoping to hold on, Roy prayed.
The audience in front of the TV set was nervous, because from the TV screen, the whole bridge was indeed shaking from side to side, and the people on the bridge were swaying left and right, standing unsteadily, and could only support each other.