"Everyone, don't move! Flooding is now breaking out outside, and to go out is to die! Listen to me, find a tarpaulin and plug the broken window right away! ”

"Everybody listens to Vidi! Don't go out! There are rapids outside, and now it's safest to hide in the car! ”

Seeing that the crowd in the carriage was about to start rioting again, Gu Ji hurriedly spoke, and Fatima on the side also loudly appeased.

Perhaps it was Gu Ji's performance in dealing with the chaotic stampede accident in the carriage just now that left an excellent impression on everyone, so he only shouted, and the victims quickly quieted down, and the middle-aged Indian aunt who was clamoring to escape from the carriage was also stopped by his companion in time.

Gu Ji's eyes turned, picked up the tactical flashlight, and quickly checked the status of the train.

The whole car has been slightly tilted by the impact of the flood, and through the front and rear penetration, you can see that the front direction of the car is bent into a huge arc, and the rear direction is more exaggerated, directly into a "Z" shape.

Thanks to the buffer in the middle of the "Zhan coupler", the connection between the two carriages was dampened and cushioned, and the weight of sixty fully loaded carriages was barely resisted by the impact of the flood slurry.

As he ordered, Fatima ran to the toilet of the train with a clatter, stepped on the stagnant water that had poured into the carriage, picked up the tarpaulin, and slammed it on the shattered window.

But her power as a woman is too limited.

Facing the fountain-like flow of water, Fatima couldn't hold it at all, and there was still a large amount of water splashing from the cracks around him, "Come and help me!" ”

"Help, everyone! Otherwise, we'll all be drowned here! ”

"Let's go, let's go!"

……

The few victims who were crushed to the bottom with Gu Ji at the beginning finally stepped forward at this time, rushed to the window one by one with the water like a faucet, stretched out their hands, and finally blocked the gap for Fatima.

But it's too physically demanding to press hard all the time.

Just when one of the victims was about to complain about whether there was a better way, Gu Ji picked up the material backpack from the messy debris on the ground, and pulled out the fire hammer, steel nails, and special waterproof canvas tape from the side pocket.

"Nail it with this, then tape it up, and a few more people come with me to help."

"Oh my God, Vidi, I thought it was enough for you to get the logistics department to send a tarpaulin, but I didn't expect you to be so well prepared, I almost doubt that you can predict the future!"

Fatima's face was filled with amazement.

Gu Ji did not answer, but dragged six or seven victims to the door, and asked them to run to the front and rear carriages to shout the slogan of "retreat" according to the method of solving the stampede and squeezing just now, and then drive the entire train to restore order.

This method was not invented by him, but is called the "Human Microphone Shouting Method".

The so-called human microphone method is a simple method used by the Occupy Wall Street movement in the United States in the past few years to spread information in the crowd, and was later applied to the stampede.

"Do you understand? Fast! Right away! ”

Gu Ji waved his hand and kept urging.

Now, the walkie-talkie is no longer working, he can only use this primitive method to restore order to all carriages, the flood suddenly erupted, so that the victims were completely dominated by fear, which is also normal, when there is danger, running, escaping, is the instinct of human beings, most of them will be afraid and "panic", causing stampede or even squeezing, resulting in a completely out of control of the scene.

If more than a dozen people push or overwhelm a person, the pressure generated may reach more than 1,000 kilograms, and the person's chest cavity will be squeezed to the point that it is difficult or impossible to expand, and crush asphyxia will occur.

From the moment the flood occurred, the number in the mission status bar in the lower left corner of his place instantly increased by 11.

This means that there are 11 lives at the end of life.

"One-two! Back off! Bell ......"

In the background of the shouts of the victims and the fixed sound of Fatima striking the steel nails, Gu Ji came to the seriously injured Indian old man, first judged that it was arterial bleeding according to the bleeding status and color of the wound, so he quickly opened the first aid kit, and first found a strong pulsation point slightly below the midpoint of the groin at the upper end of the thigh, that is, the femoral artery, "Hold on!" ”

He reminded the old man, and then asked a young man next to him to press hard.

Sure enough, the blood hole in the knee position suddenly stopped spurting blood.

At this time, the two carriages next door restored order under the influence of the slogan, and joined in the shouting of the human body McFar, one passing and the other quickly passing to both sides.

Fatima also sealed the broken windows with tarpaulin and duct tape, and although there was still water flowing down, the trickle of small fingernails was nothing compared to the blowout of water just now.

The victims who lost the environmental crisis couldn't help but focus all their attention on Gu Ji, who was carrying out the rescue.

Fatima widened her eyes and ran over to him in disbelief to help him open the first aid kit.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect you to know how to heal? Vidi, how many skills do you still have that I don't know! ”

"That's what I learned at the exchange in college!"

Gu Ji habitually made up nonsense, but he did use the tactical emergency rescue he learned from the Xiangzhou exchange meeting, after taking the tourniquet to tie the femoral artery, he first disinfected the wound, put the dressing on the wound, and then compressed and bandaged it with a bandage.

"Lift him to the seat to avoid the wound getting wet!"

"Quick!"

Hearing the order, several victims had their eyes lit up and almost rushed over to help.

Unbelievable.

From the moment of the flood, it was only two minutes now, and in this critical two minutes, Gu Ji went from relieving the stampede crisis, blocking the broken glass, to treating the seriously injured elderly, the whole process was calm and fast, bringing everyone a strong sense of security.

In the eyes of some Hindu victims, he is regarded as a hero who saves the world!

"Zizi...... This is car 17, car 17, our windows are broken in many places, water is leaking, the scene is chaotic, ask for help! ”

"This is carriage 43! There are two wounded people in our carriage who are seriously injured, call for backup! ”

"Car 21! Two people died in car 21! Ah——!h ”

……

Suddenly, just when the victims were still immersed in Gu Ji's heroic aura.

The Indian soldiers, who were gradually restoring order, finally had the opportunity to press the walkie-talkie to report, and listening to the negative events from the intercom amplification, the smiles of the victims at the scene gradually became stiff, and their eyes were replaced by panic again.

But in the next second, Gu Ji rubbed the plasma off his pants, got up and picked up the walkie-talkie, his eyes were full of fierce light, and his tone was extremely tough.

"I'm the Deputy Disaster Commissioner of the 10.10 Rainstorm Disaster Emergency Response Command: Vidi Dali, attention! It's an emergency, it's an emergency, everyone listen to me, repeat! Everyone is at my command! The train crew, all the soldiers, the state government officials, everyone is ready to start the flood disaster emergency level I response!! ”

I'm busy tonight.,Hurry up and change a chapter first.,And then tomorrow see the state to make up for it.,If you don't make it up tomorrow, make it up the day after tomorrow!

(End of chapter)