Demon Change the Earth

When Ma Liang arrived at the Panshi Squadron in Jiangcheng City, it was already in chaos.

All departments have left indoors and worked outdoors.

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

A nearby transmission tower was not rescued, and the broken UHV transmission cable short-circuited, blasting muffled thunder and dazzling electric sparks that resounded throughout the southern suburbs.

The flame finally rose and quickly spread to the less serious direction of the disaster.

Whining sirens sounded all over the streets and alleys, the harsh air defense sirens had stopped, replaced by helicopters, flying overhead over and over again, and then broadcasting with loudspeakers, telling people to leave the room and go to an open place to avoid suspicion.

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

What is a real disaster movie, just go first.

And what brought all of this is just a strange flower that can grow on metal and decompose it to become its own fertilizer.

"You came at the right time. I really don't have the manpower to worry about your side... This is an emergency notification from Shangjing. Yang Lan and a team from the Spiritual Research Institute are trapped in this location of the Southwest Special Ecological Research Center... go deep The NA14C frontline checkpoint of 100 kilometers of virgin rainforest."

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

"Using satellite communication, thank God, using the sealed parts, we saved this equipment."

"When to set off?"

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

"Is it safe along the railway?"

Jiang Liying was stunned when she heard the words.

Ma Liang smiled wryly, and said, "We must consider those places with strong spirituality along the route, and also, we need to consider the vegetation along the route!"

"What did you say?"

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

The flowerbeds have been flooded with spreading foliage,

This strange exuberance and reproduction is obviously beyond common sense.

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

"Then what should I do? Wait, I'll contact Shangjing again..."

Before the words were finished, a city bureau car rushed into the compound, and the official who jumped down was sweating profusely. When he saw Jiang Liying from a distance, he shouted: "Captain Jiang, it's an emergency, we need help!" support!"

Jiang Liying rushed to meet her, "What support?"

"Emergency is urgent. The subway entrance and exit from Wukesong Station to Balizhuang Station in the southern suburbs collapsed, and a fire broke out inside. The trapped people are in danger. We urgently need you professional and special talents to rush to support!"

As soon as Ma Liang heard it, he said, "Human life is at stake, go get busy, I will find a way by myself."

"Okay!", Jiang Liying hurriedly left such a sentence, and urgently assembled the four teams still in the headquarters, making up 41 sequencers, and hurriedly boarded the vehicle with the visitors.

The siren sounded and rushed out of the gate. Behind him, a small three-story building boomed, and a huge cement slab fell from the top floor, causing ordinary staff to exclaim.

Ma Liang caught a flustered staff member, and after a lot of effort, he let him lead him to find the satellite communication equipment that was still functioning normally.

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

There have been dangers along the railway line, and 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 leaving personal safety to luck.

The most reliable mode of travel is back on the plane.

It's just that the route needs to be adjusted temporarily, and all spiritually rich airspace and places should be avoided.

Shangjing was also in chaos, a small metal flower fully exposed the fragility of modern civilization.

The headquarters is still mobilizing a special plane for him, confirming the route, and looking at Jiangcheng, he knows that when there are fires everywhere and dangers everywhere, time will have to wait.

Ma Liang explained to the staff member that he stood by the communication, returned to the park by himself, called all the sequencers and said: "In the face of major disasters, the sequencers should shoulder greater responsibilities, let's go too, the first step in disaster rescue line."

Sequencers are not alone. Sequencers also have parents and family members. Most of those who are still in the park are from other places, or have no family and relatives to drag them down. Counting the heads, there are only 18 people.

Hu Bing, Jing Tian, ​​and Lao Li are all from other places. Lin Xiuxiu and Jing Tian have already gone to "digest the performance", and only Zhu Min is a local, and has left long ago to protect his family.

Ma Liang led these 18 people to a residential area that was in danger. He saw that some buildings had cracks on the surface, and the people inside were still risking their lives, desperately moving their belongings out.

On the open space outside the building, children were crying, old people were shouting, and middle-aged men and women were either carrying or calling for help on their mobile phones.

However, the area affected by the disaster is too large, and the limited rescue forces are all located in the worst-hit places, so there is no scruple here for the time being.

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

After Ma Liang gave an order, he took the lead and rushed towards the most serious looking building.

"Rescue is coming, help is coming!"

an old man yelled.

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

"Hurry up, think of a way!"

"What should I do, my home, I still have 30 years of loans..."

"..."

Ma Liang showed the badge of the Panshi Squadron, commanded a sequencer in a building, and then shouted at these people, "You want money or your life..."

Before he could finish speaking, the apartment building directly opposite heard a bang, and the balconies of several houses collapsed. A large number of bricks and stones fell down, buried an entrance and exit that was densely covered with cracks, and buried two men and women who couldn't dodge in time!

This is all right, those who are still saving their belongings don't care about anything else, and start to flee. Many Sequencers are blocked at the entrance, and they have no choice but to climb up from the outside.

"You, you, you, and you!"

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

He led 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 whole community has become dangerous.

Crying and shouting at the scene, the sequencers were only responsible for rescuing those who were handicapped or trapped at home.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when everything was done.

Ma Liang looks at the distant skyline from the top of a dangerous building.

The fire over there has been extinguished, but the disaster shows no signs of easing. Because of the Sequencers and the richness of spirituality, the disaster in the entire new city in the southern suburbs is the most serious. Military vehicles of all sizes come and go in the front line of emergency rescue. Disaster blockbusters are still on.