When Ma Liang rushed to Jiangcheng Panshi Squadron, there was already chaos inside.

All departments have left indoors and are working outdoors.

Almost all buildings have more or less hidden safety hazards. The cracked reinforced concrete walls, silver branches and rhizomes grow, and metal flowers like works of art tremble in the warm spring breeze.

A power transmission tower nearby was not rescued, and the broken UHV transmission cable was short-circuited, causing muffled thunder and dazzling electric sparks to resound throughout the southern suburbs.

The flames finally rose, and quickly spread in the direction of less serious disaster.

Hoaring police sirens sounded all over the streets and alleys, and the harsh air defense alarms were stopped. Instead, helicopters flew overhead over and over again, and then broadcast with tweeters to let people leave the room and go to open places to avoid suspicion.

It is worth mentioning that a large-scale blackout has occurred, and most of the electrical equipment and wireless communications in the southern suburbs have all been paralyzed.

What is a real disaster film? Just go first.

And what brings all this is just a strange flower that can grow on metal and decompose it into its own fattening.

"You are here just right. I really don't have anyone to worry about your side... This is an emergency report from Shangjing. Yang Lan and a team from the Institute of Spirituality were trapped in this position of the Southwest Special Ecological Research Center... in-depth The NA14C frontline checkpoint 100 kilometers away from the original rainforest."

Ma Liang took over the drawings and documents, and asked, "Is the communication still open?"

"The satellite communication used, thank goodness, with the sealed parts, we kept this set of equipment."

"When to set off?"

"You don't need to think about the special plane. The airspace you go first is not safe. Take the high-speed rail and leave in two hours."

"Is it safe along the railway?"

Jiang Liying was dumbfounded.

Ma Liang smiled bitterly, and said: "We must consider passing through those places with strong spirituality along the route, and we need to consider the vegetation along the way!"

"what did you say?"

Ma Liang didn't speak, and pointed to the flower bed in the center of the square.

The flower bed has been submerged by the spreading branches and leaves. This weird exuberance and multiplication is obviously beyond common sense.

This is still just a city. Considering the suburbs that the railway passes through, the situation may be more complicated.

"What do you do then? Wait, I'll contact Shangjing again..."

Before the words were finished, a city bureau car rushed into the compound. The official who jumped down from above was sweating. Seeing Jiang Liying from a distance, he shouted: "Captain Jiang, we need an emergency. support!"

Jiang Liying hurriedly greeted her, "What support?"

"Emergency, 100,000 fires, the subway entrance from Wukesong Station to Balizhuang Station in the southern suburbs collapsed, and a big fire started inside. The trapped people are in danger of 100,000 people. Special talents like you are urgently needed to come and support!"

When Ma Liang heard this, he said, "Life is a matter of life, so go ahead, I will figure out a solution myself."

"Okay!" Jiang Liying hurriedly left such a sentence, and hurriedly assembled the four teams still at the headquarters to make up for 41 sequencers, and hurriedly boarded the vehicle with the people.

The police sirens rushed out of the gate, and behind him, a three-story building rang, and a huge cement slab fell from the sloping top floor, causing ordinary staff members to exclaim again and again.

Ma Liang caught a panicked staff member, and it took him a long time to find the satellite communication device that was still working properly with him.

The call to the Beijing headquarters took an entire hour. After the communication was connected, the situation was as he expected.

Dangers have appeared along the railway. Many trains have been interrupted, especially the viaducts and tunnels, which are already very unsafe. Unless there is a large-scale overhaul, traveling by high-speed rail is tantamount to giving luck to personal safety.

The most reliable way to travel is back on the plane.

It's just that the route needs to be adjusted temporarily, avoiding all spiritual airspaces and locations.

There was also chaos on the upper side of the capital. A small metal flower exposed the fragility of modern civilization.

The headquarters is still mobilizing a special plane for him, confirming the route, and looking at Jiangcheng, you will know that when there is a fire everywhere and there are dangerous situations everywhere, time has to wait.

Ma Liang explained that the staff member was guarded by the communication, returned to the park by himself, summoned all the sequencers, and said: "In the face of major disasters, sequencers should take greater responsibility. Let's set out. First line."

Sequencers are not alone in their families. Sequencers also have their parents and family members. Most of those who are still in the park are from other places, or are not burdened by family relatives. Counting the heads, there are only 18.

Hu Bing, Jing Tian, ​​and Lao Li are all non-locals. Lin Xiuxiu and Jing Tian have long gone to "digest and play". Only Zhu Min is a local and left long ago to protect his family.

Ma Liang took the 18 people and rushed to a dangerous residential area. There were cracks on the surface of some buildings, and the people inside were still risking danger and desperately moving their homes out.

In the open space outside the building, children cry and the elderly yell, and the men and women of the middle-aged are either carrying them or calling for rescue on their mobile phones.

However, the area affected by the disaster is too large, and the limited rescue force is present in the most severely affected places, so I can't worry about it for the time being.

"Don't worry about things, just save people!"

Ma Liang gave an order and took the lead to rush to the most serious building.

"The rescue is here, the rescue is here!"

An old man shouted.

"Uncle, my mother, I want my mother!"

"Hurry up, think of a way!"

"What to do, my family, I still have thirty years of loan..."

"..."

Ma Liang showed off the badge of the Rock Squadron, commanded a building and a sequencer, and then shouted to these people, "You want money or kill..."

Before I finished speaking, the apartment building facing me banged and collapsed the balconies of several houses. A large number of bricks fell down, buried a cracked entrance and exit, and buried two men and women who could not dodge.

It's all right now. The people who are still rescuing their belongings are no longer able to care about other things, and they all start to flee. Many sequencers are blocked at the entrance, so they can only climb up from the outside through the wall~lightnovelpub.net~You, you, you, And you! "

Ma highlighted a few men, "Come with me!"

He took the people and began to sort out the order from building to building, and it took more than two hours to rescue the crowd trapped at the entrance and exit.

Fortunately, a large-scale collapse did not occur.

But the real estate in the entire community has become a dangerous building.

The scene was crying and crying, and the sequencers were only responsible for freeing those who were inconvenient or trapped in their homes.

It's four o'clock in the afternoon when everything is finished

Ma Liang looked out at the distant skyline from the roof of a dangerous building.

The fire there has been extinguished, but there is no sign of relief. The entire southern suburbs new city is the most serious because of sequencers and spirituality. The entry and exit of military vehicles of all sizes is on the first line of rescue, and one of them happened in reality. The disaster blockbuster is still being staged.