Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Anger Goes Far Further
More than 200 spectators were tired of looking for an exit, panicked, anxious and angry, and the loss of reason led to chaos, you pushed me, you rushed me, just to get out alive. They have never experienced such a scene in their lives, and perhaps only seen in Hollywood blockbusters.
Everywhere I looked, there were collapsed steel pipes and smashed glass, which seemed so unbreakable, but at this moment it was so fragile and vicissitudes, lying on the seats and basketball courts. Especially at the main gate, a large piece of tempered glass and steel pipe are staggered like dogs' teeth, blocking the gate tightly, even if more than 20 people push and step on it, it is only in vain.
Under the gray electronic scorer, Tai Changyin, who shouted "leader go first", was pressed down and unconscious. More than a dozen people worked together to lift the corner of the electronic scorer slightly, and three or four people pulled Tai Chang out and placed it under the judges' table.
The people who gradually came to their senses understood that when halftime was over, the explosion began, and the Beesen Stadium was in a big crisis. First the vicinity of the gate was bombed, and then the electronic scorer on the judges' bench was also blown down.
Jiangxi Mu pounced on Song Qingci to save her from being hurt by the chandelier, but he was scratched on his left arm by the chandelier. The fifteen-centimeter-long slender wound, which flowed incessantly from donation, fell to the ground, staining the wooden floor of the basketball court red.
Suddenly, a cold, typical voice read by a computer spread throughout the basketball arena: "The entire basketball arena has been controlled by me, and no one can escape." You should not hate me, but if you hate, hate Tae Chang Yin, and ask him what shameful things he has done. My anger is far greater than it is now, and no one can bear it. ”
Suddenly, more than 200 spectators began to shout, one after another, wave after wave - "Help, who will save me!" "What do you mean to take control of the entire gymnasium? Who are you? Which neurosis? "Please let me go, my child is still young, at least please let my child go."
The dilapidated gymnasium, where people are scattered in all corners, cats huddled. Voices came from all over the place, begging for mercy, scolding, and crying, bringing together the most tragic sounds, like springs and streams gathering into an ocean, setting off a monstrous wave.
The sound of the monstrous waves was quickly drowned out.
Suddenly, sparks erupted in the sky, and in an instant, there was an earth-shattering roar - "boom" and a large cloud of sparks wrapped in billowing black smoke stood in front of everyone like Shura.
Everyone covered their mouths and held back tears, and saw the giant fire ball at the eastern zenith. The next moment, there was the sound of "crackling" steel pipes and glass smashing, as if the pan'er, beryllium, and cymbals in the theater rang together, and the ears were numb with pain, but how dare they take their hands away from their eyes.
"Run over there, the steel frame has slid down—" he shouted, startling everyone to take away their blindfolded hands, and causing them to jump three feet high. No matter who it is, it will be lifeless to run.
The broken steel pipe falling from the eastern ceiling slipped down the seats from high to low with a "clanging" and smashed towards the bottom judges' seats. When everyone saw it, they quickly avoided it, lest they be scratched by the steel pipe. When the steel pipe left him, some people covered their chests and chanted Amitabha, and some people were so soft that they couldn't get up from their seats for a long time.
"Oh no, there are still people under the judges!" Several members of the basketball team opened their eyes wide and pointed to Tai Chang Yin under the judges' seats.
And the steel pipes that were broken into three were sliding down at a rapid speed - and the tip of one of them was still straight up to the judges' stand! With the energy brought by this high speed, you can poke a hole in the wooden judges' table! What's more, there is a comatose Tai Changyin under the judges' stage, if he is really poked by a steel pipe......
The people who saw it were anxious, but they hesitated, not knowing what to do. Their feet seemed to be locked by a thousand pounds of chains, and if they couldn't move for a moment, these people could only stare dryly. An evil thought was born just like this - didn't Fang Cai's voice say that the one who hated was Tai Changyin, and if he died, would the disaster be lifted?
Tai Chang was in a coma, and he didn't know that he was about to come in a catastrophe. The tip of the steel pipe behind it is about to be pierced in an instant!
Although Jiangxi Mu said that he wanted to ensure that he was cleared of suspicion and keep his official position, but for his life - not to mention this, it was too late from the position, he was on the west side of the basketball court near the side of the stairs, and Tai Changyin was under the judges' bench 30 meters away, and he had to rush to 30 meters in 2-3 seconds and take people away, his reason told him that this was a fantasy.
Suddenly, he saw a sturdy man rushing to Tai Changyin's side, quickly helping him up, and although there was a delay of a second or two, he still carried Tai Changyin out of the judges' seat. At this moment, as soon as the front foot left, a sharp sound came from the judges' table behind.
The man looked back and was startled. The sharp steel pipe poked a hole in the judges' table and extended for half a meter. The pointed head, glowing with cold light, is creepy just by looking at it. A little bit closer, it's a person poking a hole.
Jiangxi Mu stood up, Song Qingci also recovered his spirits, and looked at the person, "Isn't that sunshine?" ”
It was indeed Sunshine, and he lured Tay-chang behind the basketball hoop and said something to the Suns.
"Let's go." Jiang Xi Mu looked at the stairs next to the lounge and said lightly.
"What are you doing up the stairs?" Song Qing was puzzled, "If we find a place to bandage your hands, we are trapped in this damn gymnasium and can't get out at all." ”
Jiang Xi Mu followed the stairs and looked at the lounge on the second floor, "Since you can't get out, it's useless to bandage." You follow me up, be careful. Because what we're going to face later is the murderer who caused this explosion. ”
Song Qingci covered her mouth, very surprised. It was hard for her to believe that Jiangxi Mu knew who the murderer was so quickly, and it was even harder to believe that the murderer was in the gymnasium. Looking at Jiangxi Mu's cold side face, he believed in this impossible thing.
Going up the stairs, Jiangxi Mu walked in front and she walked behind. Jiangxi Mu's eyes are still so indifferent, comparable to the moon in the sky, but there is more perseverance hidden in the indifference.
The two of them looked at the lounge on the second floor, which was close by, and the iron door was half-hidden, so they couldn't see what was going on inside. But what you can't see is the most terrifying, who is the murderer inside?
Outside the gymnasium, police cars, ambulances, fire trucks, etc. have long been surrounded. Dozens of people stood outside the gymnasium and waited strictly, and their expressions were even more shocking. They arrived in ten minutes, and there was no way to get into the stadium. There are bombs hidden in the gymnasium, and there are more than one.
Why is this inferred?
By the time they arrived, there had already been three explosions, except for the gate, two steel pipes had been blown between the large sailboat-like roof and the glass curtain wall, and the roof was already pouring slightly.
In the two places where the explosion was made, the black smoke was as thick as cloth, and it slowly rose high into the sky, and the sun in the sky was so frightened that it hid in the clouds, and the sky and the earth fell into darkness. Black smoke rises into the air, overlooking the land and all living beings, as if to rule.
Zeng Jinchao discussed with a few firefighters how to get in, but it was difficult to negotiate a result. "If you want to break a hole, but it is difficult to ensure the stability of the glass curtain wall, I am most afraid that the rescue is not over, and the glass curtain wall will fall."
Through the glass curtain wall, Zeng Jinchao generally saw that the people inside were constantly hiding, taking off the hat on his head, holding it tightly in the palm of his hand, and clenching his teeth tightly.
Why didn't you find out earlier?
Why didn't you save these people earlier?
Although this happened very suddenly, if he had gone in earlier, he might have been able to stop it.
He tugged at his hat tightly, but could do nothing.
Reporters from several stations are covering this big case. Like a reporter from Narcissus News, the camera is focused on the reporter, with several fire trucks in the background and a corner of the stadium emitting black smoke.
"The newly built Bessen Stadium ushered in its first match today, but we didn't have the honor to cover the grand occasion of the game, but we came to report this tragedy. Everyone saw that the smoke behind this was caused by an explosion, and just five minutes ago, sparks erupted in this eastern corner, and the situation was quite serious......"
However, before the reporter's words were finished, a sky-high fireball suddenly appeared in the center of the camera frame and suddenly rose into the air. Along with this, broken glass and broken steel pipes burst out and smashed into the green belt and even fire trucks. "Ping Pong" is like the liveliness of firecrackers burned during the New Year. Although the description is not very appropriate, the sound is lively and terrifying.
Many reporters and videographers who were reporting rushed farther away for fear of being hit by the broken glass.
The fireball faded away, leaving behind a third stream of black smoke, thick as a paste, that rose into the sky and joined the joy of the other two black smokes.
The sky seemed to be dyed with ink, and it slowly became dark.
Things have become more and more difficult to control!
The sweat on the head of Xia Gulin, the captain of the fire brigade, was dense, and his palms were tight. He has decades of experience in fighting fires and has successfully extinguished 300 fires, but today, he is so powerless.
As with previous fires, it is certain that it is somewhere, and it is generally not too much of a problem to extinguish the fire towards this place...... But now, I don't know where the next explosion will be, and if I rush to extinguish the fire or forcibly demolish it, if I unfortunately step on the "landmine", it will endanger the lives of my own team members. But if it is not saved, the lives of the more than 200 spectators inside will also be in danger.
Look at the time, it's already 11 o'clock. It seems that every five minutes, the steel frame between the roof of the sailboat and the curtain wall will explode, but the location of the explosion is very random, sometimes east, sometimes in the middle, and it is impossible to guess the next one. Roughly counting, there are more than 10 steel frames supported on the east side, so there are more than 40 steel pipes on all four sides.
If this continues, in 1 or 2 hours, the steel pipe will almost blow up, and the zenith will fall into the field, and the audience inside will be buried!
"We have to act." Zeng Jinchao said decisively, he pointed to the main gate, "Under normal circumstances, after the explosion-bomb-explosion-explosion, there will be no next explosion-explosion, it is recommended to start from the main gate." ”
Xia Gulin thought for a moment, and there was no way at the moment, so he ordered the firefighters to take the demolition tools. More than a dozen firefighters ran over in unison to the main gate to carry out the demolition in an orderly manner. Hydraulic jacks and demolition pliers were brought to the broken steel pipes, and the team members stepped up to break them.
The spectators in the stadium slowly gathered towards the main entrance, and they were anxious, hoping that the firefighters would quickly break it down and let them get out of this fate.
Unfortunately, something happened. There was a sudden loud bang above the main gate, and three large fireballs rose into the air, hugging each other, condensing into a huge fire dragon, soaring in the sky. The fire dragon hovered at the zenith, and in the midst of the rage, a large number of steel pipes, glass, and aluminum alloys fell in unison.
The firefighters hurriedly retreated, and the orderly ranks were completely disorganized. But they were still not spared, several team members were hit by glass and aluminum alloy, some of them cut their clothes, seriously scratched their necks, and almost pierced into their arteries.
Zeng Jinchao gritted his teeth, and his face turned red with anger. The killer apparently did not let them get close, and manually pressed the starting device.
Who is the murderer of this greatest disease? For the sake of hatred back then, do you really want to threaten more than 200 ordinary citizens?