Chapter 92: Natural Gas Leaks
While they were preparing in an orderly manner, Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou flashed flashlights and hurriedly ran towards the back mountain.
There is a boulder hanging over a cliff in the back mountain.
Wen Qizhou helped her step on the boulder, and she took out the binoculars with the largest magnification to observe the situation in the southeast.
Under the thick inky night, a surging fire connecting heaven and earth was pushed by the sea water towards Yuanyun Mountain.
The dazzling red light reflected Chi Yue's eyes, and a frightening sense of oppression followed.
"Pray for the boat......" she hesitated for a long time, her heartbeat beating like a drum: "The gas pipeline under the sea is leaking." β
Her guess came true.
Many years ago, there was an accident in a foreign country where a submarine natural gas pipeline ruptured, and the leaked natural gas burned on the surface of the sea, and the fire lasted for five hours before it was manually extinguished.
But what they encountered was the raging fire that came from the tsunami, and you can imagine how terrifying the sea water was.
Wen Qizhou took a deep breath.
He hugged Chi Yue's waist and hugged the person down, all he could think of was how to deal with it: "Go!" Let's go back to the Taoist temple. β
They race against time, chasing the light from the flashlight and running all the way to the backyard.
Xie Changxiao, who was beating the sixth bucket of well water, saw their anxious expressions, and his heart was raised.
"What's going on?"
"The gas is burning." Wen Qizhou picked up the bucket at his feet: "Don't stand stupidly, come in!" β
"Where's the gas?" Xie Changxiao, who was at a loss, caught up with them, but he really didn't understand where the natural gas came from.
"There are gas pipelines under the sea."
While everyone was there, Wen Qizhou briefly described the leakage of the natural gas pipeline, and then summed up their current situation in one sentence: "We are going to be roasted on the fire." β
Ji Yunyan nodded stunned.
Like Wen Yaxian and others, he didn't understand the principle of the fire on the sea, but now was not the time to ask.
"So what do we do?"
"Remove the tables and chairs first." Wen Qizhou and them moved the tables and chairs to the position against the wall, leaving an open space, and then brought thick bedding and found a place to spread it.
Chi Yue: "Do you have a first-aid blanket?" β
"Yes." At the beginning of the extreme heat, Ming Zhang went down the mountain to buy three sets of outdoor first aid supplies: "But I only have three here. β
Wen Yaxian: "I have two. β
There were eleven of them, and six were missing.
Chi Yue went back to the East Wing with her, and took the opportunity to take out six first-aid blankets from the space and let them put them on top of the quilt.
She scooped a scoop of well water, poured it on Wen Qizhou's neck and limbs, wet his clothes and skin, and handed him a wet towel and a mask that had the effect of absorbing poisonous gases.
Wen Qizhou put on a mask and poured it on her in the same way, not forgetting the thick quilt under the wet first aid blanket.
He put down the ladle and wrapped the first aid blanket around her, and the rest of the group followed their steps, letting the cool well water pour over their bodies, staining their skin with moisture.
The sound of "bang" continued.
The temperature is getting higher and higher as the minutes go by, and the oxygen in the air seems to become thin and breathless.
"You must be wrapped in an emergency blanket." Chi Yue's gaze wandered around them, and in the process of admonishing, he suddenly noticed that there was one less person: "Where did Xiao Qi go?" β
"I let him out and inform them."
Ming Zhang had previously carried two buckets of water for the soldiers, and when he heard Wen Qizhou say that there was a gas leak, he asked Yun Qi, who was fast-paced, to inform them that they would not be unprepared.
His approach is beyond reproach.
After all, the people outside are their own compatriots, so they should be reminded, Chi Yue only asked: "How long did he go?" β
"When you go back to the wing." Ming Chang glanced at the door, and when he was expecting Yun Qi to come back, the ground shook slightly.
Realizing that the tsunami was coming, he couldn't hide his anxiety and got up, stabilized his center of gravity and walked in the direction of the door, shouting Yunqi's name as he walked, and regret also swept through his mind in an instant.
"Little KiβLittle Kiβ"
A cry of panic and worry was blown by the wind across the entire backyard and filled their ears.