Chapter 968: The Weird Can't Do Anything (In Case)(1/2)
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It was a long story, but Chu Qiankun rushed to the hotel entrance and finished all this, only a few minutes passed.
Zhang Jun at the door suppressed the enthusiasm of the passionate students and urged them to continue pouring water. He was watching the black smoke and walking back and forth.
The supermarket owner took the initiative to bring in two boxes of water. He was actually scolding the sky and was so scary. His luck was too bad. The day when the water was cut off, he encountered a big fire.
Can it be more unlucky?
Unlike Zhang Jun who was waiting at the door and Wang Litian's nervous mood, Chu Qiankun and Junzi who entered the hotel gate and were trapped in the smoke, there was no chance of being nervous at all.
Although there was a wet towel covering your mouth, there was no problem with your breathing for the time being, and when faced with the hot air, my clothes were wet enough, I was also temporarily safe.
The only thing that made them helpless was that they couldn't open their eyes at all, and of course they couldn't see anything even if they opened them.
Because Chu Qiankun had something to hold on both hands, Junzi stretched out one hand and pulled him tightly to prevent the two from getting separated.
The smoke is so big that there is no sign of it, so it is not possible.
So Junzi's hand pulled Chu Qiankun's hand down with force, signaling the two of them to lie on the ground.
This is basic common sense. Fireworks are all moving upwards. The closer they are to the ground, the smaller the smoke, and the safest it is.
After the two of them lay down, Chu Qiankun quickly saw the location of the stairs and immediately started moving in that direction. Junzi didn't need to greet him at all. Once he moved, Junzi would follow him.
inseparable!
On the first floor of Blue Moon Hotel, there is only one service desk, and more than a dozen small rooms are on the second floor.
Before going up the stairs, Chu Qiankun turned on the power supply with the speaker in his hand. The sound inside was recorded by the owner of the small supermarket himself.
"Minite water is one yuan, one yuan of mineral water" is very quenching.
As soon as the sound started, I heard a few coughs, and then a girl's life-saving sound came. Listening to the sound, it should be not very far from them.
In the darkness of the smoke, Chu Qiankun's eyes lit up and he became excited. Someone was trapped not far from them.
And being able to call for help means that there is no life danger for the time being, which is a good signal.
Although the temperature is getting higher and higher, the plastic foam and plastic ceilings decorated on the stair walls are falling down with sparks from time to time, which is also very dangerous.
But all the dangers are not as good as the help of life. When faced with life, no matter how high or low he is, he is not allowed to ignore it.
Although they were students who took the opportunity to have an affair, they were not allowed to be trapped, and they were all pillars of the future.
If you die here today, it will be a huge loss to individuals, families, schools, and society.
The excited Chu Qiankun calmly turned off the boss's voice, and then stuffed the speaker's voice to his mouth under the towel.
He shouted in a suitable voice: "Everyone hold on, we will save you immediately. Try to lie on the ground, minimize the frequency of breathing, and block your mouth and nose with clothes as much as possible."
"Hurry up, someone has fainted." A male voice shouted out almost as hard as he could, and then there was a violent cough.
"Don't talk anymore, just lie down." Chu Qiankun shouted almost in an orderly tone.
Junzi's flashlight was constantly scanning, trying to find the person who was talking. Unfortunately, it was not effective at all.
The smoke was getting heavier and heavier, and it was impossible to see through at all. I guess the distance that could be seen was only two meters.
It is also very difficult to move forward on the stairs. This stairs were rebuilt by the boss themselves, not the original cement stone steps.
Instead, the wooden boards laid on the steel frame are hollowed out and they feel that they will collapse when they run on them.
I don’t know where the fire was burned, but the stairs were already in a mess.
Needless to say, the steel frame is so hot, and many of the wooden boards are also smoking, and sparks fall off the head from time to time.
It is equivalent to attacking up and down.
What Chu Qiankun was most worried about was that something was smashed down on his head, but they didn't wear hard hats. If they were fucked, it would be troublesome.
Moreover, the current situation is that I can’t see clearly what’s on my head. In the black fog, no one knows whether there is any danger eyeing me.
The only thing that I am glad that the wooden boards at the stairs under my feet are quite good and have not been burned off by the fire, otherwise it would be really troublesome.
In a state of anxiety, touching the hot staircase board, the two finally walked through the turning platform of the stairs.
After the flashlight was shining again, there was still no sign of people. Chu Qiankun couldn't help but wonder where the sound he heard just now came from.
Are they still trapped in the corridor on the second floor?
There should be no possibility of returning to the room?
I picked up the microphone in my hand and was about to continue calling to determine their specific location, but I remembered the previous violent coughs.
He had a trumpet and a wet towel. Of course, there was no problem with shouting, but the trapped people couldn't do it.
If they are allowed to continue talking, they may inhale a lot of thick smoke, and the probability of suffocation will increase greatly.
Under the current circumstances, there may be a fatal danger. If you suffocate due to inhaling too much smoke, it will not be fun.
Chu Qiankun's hand slapped the steel frame handrail next to him depressedly, and was immediately scalded, and his hands were so painful that they were withdrawn.
Why is it so hot?
But soon, Chu Qiankun, who was scalded, almost burst out laughing, and he thought of a solution.
I didn't care about the scald on my hands, so I picked up the horn that was a little hot, and put it again under the towel that had evaporated half of the moisture.
He shouted loudly: "When you hear what I say, don't make a sound first, be careful not to inhale poisonous smoke. If you hear it, tap the railings of the stairs. Be careful not to get scalded."
After saying that, Chu Qiankun kicked the sideways, protecting her shoes, which made her much safer.
The dull sound of dongdong spread, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear the sound.
"Is anyone still awake?" Chu Qiankun's voice became obviously anxious.
There were basically only two reasons for not responding for a long time. One was that they were too far away from the railing and could not make any sound.
The second possibility is that they have all fainted, no one heard his voice, and no one can respond to him.
The first one is fine, it will only increase the difficulty of finding people, delay time, and increase the risk factor, but the chance of safely rescuing them is still very high.
If it is the second type, it will be a big deal. No one wants to see such a result.
Fortunately, fate still favored them. Shortly after Chu Qiankun shouted for the second time, a dull voice came down the railing.
Junzi, who was listening with his ears, patted Chu Qiankun on the shoulder and gave him a gesture to go up. The distance was not far.
The two of them were happy, trying their best to speed up their feet. Not only did the trapped people need them to speed up.
Even their own situation forces them to speed up. Although there are watered clothes on their bodies, they can clearly feel the moisture on the clothes evaporate rapidly.
The water that had not yet evaporated was already hot, and they both felt very uncomfortable now, just like they were simmered in a steamer.
If you don’t find them quickly, or get them out quickly, not only will they be in danger, but Chu Qiankun and the others will be in danger.
I can’t climb anymore, I can only squat on the stairs, which is very hard.
Chu Qiankun almost used up all his energy and energy, transformed into a climber and climbed up hard. This state was the same as the feeling of climbing a snow-capped mountain to reach the top.
Except for the exact opposite temperature, the feeling of hypoxia is almost the same.
Suddenly, Junzi grabbed Chu Qiankun, who was about to raise his foot, then let go of Chu Qiankun, took out a flashlight and shone it over.
Leave it!
In just a few microseconds, Chu Qiankun had already cursed all the swear words he knew and the swear words he had.
The national curse, dialect, and international common ones were all received, and even God's mother was greeted by him.
It turned out that the wooden boards on the top five or six steps had been burned away, leaving only a few deformed steel bars, hanging sparsely.
Black smoke lingers around, and if you don’t pay attention, you won’t be able to find it.
His mother's grandmother, if she gets her feet on her feet, she will be 100% short of her time!
No matter how good his physical fitness is, he will never be able to react in such a situation. It is inevitable that he will be injured.
As the flashlight is exposed, it can be clearly seen that at least five steps of wooden boards were burned.
Extremely strange!
It was like it was burned out by someone who deliberately.
Of course, this also made Chu Qiankun understand why the trapped people could not get down after a short stairs.
It’s not that they are afraid of being hot, it’s not that they don’t want to go downstairs, it’s that they can’t go downstairs at all and can only stay on it and wait for rescue.
After the wooden board was burned, the exposed steel bars were very thin and thin, with a large distance, so there was no way to settle down.
If it is normal, if there is no fire, they can pull the railings, find a suitable point of leverage, and walk slowly.
But when they are shrouded in smoke, unable to see the specific situation, and have difficulty breathing, their instinct will not take risks until they are burned to their butts.
Waiting for rescue on the spot was their first reaction.
what to do?
Chu Qiankun's mind was so hot that only these three words were left, strange, questionable, and no matter how many other things were, it was not important to solve the problem in front of him.
If the five-stage steps were normal, Chu Qiankun would pass by in one step. In this case, he could handle it even if he was slower.
However, he and Junzi are here to save people now, and everything must be considered from the perspective of the trapped person.
To be continued...