"Tell me what you think?" Song Zhihong sat on the seat and looked up at Deng Wen.

Deng Wen was a meteorological expert who had previously defected to the Petroleum City, and later introduced him to the headquarters of the Dazhangshu Base as a talent.

Deng Wen said with a serious expression:

"Director Song, based on our research over the past six months, natural disasters cannot be judged by common sense, but I found that many times these natural disasters are gradual."

"It took nearly a month to go from level 3 to level 6. The second blizzard took only one week to go from level 3 to level 6. It took less than three days to go from level 6 to level 8."

"So I think the subsequent wind will definitely increase. We must be defensive."

Song Zhihong waved his hand, "I know everything you said."

"The key point is how much wind will reach, we need to have a number so that I can report it to the city lord."

"I don't know either, but we must make the worst plan." Deng Ben shook his head.

Song Zhihong sighed, this is the difficulty of their Natural Disaster Research Institute.

There is no way to give detailed and accurate predictions at all.

"but."

Deng Ben changed his mind and continued:

"However, once the wind reaches level 10, even if there are walls blocking the oil city, a white-haired wind and storm surge will occur."

"In that case, the visual range of people will not exceed three meters. I suggest suspending all outdoor activities and suspending snow shoveling and removal work, otherwise people outdoors will definitely get lost and cannot come back."

"If the wind reaches level 12 or above, then the things outdoors in the oil city, such as coal, and vehicles may be blown up by hurricanes."

"So, I suggest that it is safer to tell the city lord according to the worst plan and take precautions as soon as possible."

Song Zhihong glanced at Deng Wen in a little surprised.

Song Zhihong knew what he was talking about.

That refers to strong winds, cooling and snowfall, and is also called "snow blowing" or "snowstorm" in meteorological conditions.

When the white-haired wind comes out, snow is everywhere. The strong winds roll the snow on the ground and the snow falling from the clouds all over the sky. The ground and the sky are white, and the visibility is extremely bad.

At the worst, the visibility is even only a few dozen centimeters.

Even if you stand alone in front of you, you can't see it, just like a blind man.

This is also impossible. The terrifying white-haired wind will bring a lot of snow to blow over. Let alone on duty, it is hard to move forward at all.

When it's dark, you can still see it by turning on the flashlight.

But in the white-haired wind, you have no effect on the flashlight.

There is only one way to judge the surrounding environment, relying on hearing.

But in the rapid storm, the sound of wind and snow was loud, and the shouts could be heard even when they were closer.

It was covered up by the sound of wind and snow.

In this environment, their best way is to stay indoors and not go anywhere.

Song Zhihong got up and took off his coat, scarf, hat, and gloves from the hanger. This was a must-have four-piece set for them to walk from the indoors and out.

Whenever they enter the indoors from the outdoors, they take off the four-piece set first.

The temperature in the room is over twenty degrees, and the temperature difference is over seventy degrees outside, and the temperature difference reaches a terrifying eighty degrees.

"Let's go with me to find the president." Song Zhihong took off the things and said to the two people behind him.

Deng Wen quickly followed Song Zhihong out.

Walking out of the Natural Disaster Research Institute, the snow plough outside is still driving.

The snow plough was driving much slower than usual, and all of them turned on the fog lights.

The wind has become stronger recently. If the driving speed is too fast, the driver will not be able to see the situation in the distance and may bump into someone.

That's why the car slowed down.

Looking at the passing snowplow, Song Zhihong's eyelids twitched.

He thought of a terrible consequence.

If the white-haired wind lasts too long and people indoors cannot come out to remove the snow, then...

When the white-haired wind passes, how thick is the snow!

Moreover, the white-haired wind itself has an amazing amount of snow. In addition, the white-haired wind will blow up the snow on the ground due to the strong wind. Here is the big camphor tree base...

After thinking about it briefly, he felt a little chilled.

what to do?

He lowered his head and thought hard, walking towards the administrative building of the outer city.

It is not appropriate to say on the walkie-talkie.

Such things must be explained in front of the president to be clear.

And this matter is too important.

Ten minutes later.

They arrived at the First Outer City Administration Building.

The ice cone under the eaves of the administrative building hangs down along the eaves. The ice cone is nearly 1 meter long and looks like a door curtain.

Someone next to him tapped the ice cones with a stick to prevent them from falling and hitting the head, causing injuries.

Song Zhihong walked to the door, broke a small piece of ice cone, put it into his mouth and chewed it.

Walking this distance in clothes made him sweat a little.

Eat a piece of ice to cool down.

I went upstairs with a familiarity and found the president's office.

Standing at the door of the president's office, Song Zhihong had not yet figured out the solution to the worst result he had just thought of.

His palms were covered with sweat, and he tugged his palms with his fingernails.

I sorted my hair out a little.

Take a deep breath and knock on the door.

Twist -

"Come in."

Song Zhihong pushed the door open and entered, and his second uncle was writing and drawing on the table, holding a magnifying glass in his other hand.

It seems like I'm looking at a map.

"President." Song Zhihong spoke after coming in.

When he heard that it was Song Zhihong's voice, his second uncle paused.

Recently, there have been many troubles to him, and most of them have explained to them to solve the problem by themselves.

I thought it was also about the rupture of water pipes in the outer city.

But it is definitely not a good thing that Song Zhihong came up.

Uncle Er put down the magnifying glass and pen in his hand.

He asked with a serious expression: "What happened?"

He could see that Song Zhihong was nervous, and it didn't look like a good thing.

Song Zhihong said seriously:

"Minister, the wind has reached CET 8 now and is growing rapidly. It may continue to rise later. At that time, it may cause white-haired winds. In severe cases, hurricanes may occur."

When the second uncle heard this, he got up from the seat.

He said in a lost voice: "Hurricane!?"

He had experienced a hurricane storm, and he was deeply impressed by that hurricane.

The big trees outside are uprooted, and if people stand outdoors, they will be blown away by the wind.

It's still a blizzard now. If the hurricane is added, the scene... Uncle Second cannot imagine it.

I thought it was just an ordinary blizzard, but now it will rise to a hurricane.

Song Zhihong's face was solemn, and he continued:

"The hurricane is not what I worry about the most. What I worry about the most is that if the white-haired wind blows, the outdoor snow removal work will not be carried out, and even the wall duty will not continue."

"And I don't know how long the white-haired wind will last. Under the white-haired wind, there will be a lot of snow blowing into our base. I'm worried that our base will be covered with snow."

Dong!

After hearing his words, the second uncle sat on the stool.

His eyes widened, his eyes full of horror.
To be continued...