Big camphor tree base.

Natural Disaster Research Institute.

Song Zhihong was holding the walkie-talkie and was stunned, not knowing how to answer the city lord's words.

have no idea?

He said this answer to the city lord many times. Although the city lord did not blame him, the feeling made him feel a little ashamed.

Just talk about time, that won’t work. If the statement is wrong, it will be troublesome.

In a dilemma.

"The city, the city lord, and the monitor were all destroyed by the blizzard. I can't monitor the current wind force now, so..."

"So, you don't know, don't you?" Li Yu's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

Song Zhihong replied with difficulty: "Yes...yes."

As Li Yu expected, although he had guessed the result, he was still helpless after hearing Song Zhihong's answer with his own ears.

The white-haired wind weather has lasted for two full days. If this continues, the Dazhangshu Base may not last long.

"Okay, I get it."

.........

Oil City.

The snow in the buffer city stacked to a height of seven meters in a short time.

The eight-meter wall of the buffer city has been completely covered with snow.

The commercial area of ​​the trading market was buried halfway through snow. The buildings in the commercial area were not high at first, but now the depth of seven meters is seven meters, all the two floors below are buried.

Residential building.

Building 78, Area C, 205, 2nd Floor.

Xu Feng looked outside through the gap in the window, and there was a lot of white flowers and nothing could be seen.

"Captain, there is snow outside, right?" Li Da next to Xu Feng leaned over and asked.

Xu Feng nodded with an ugly expression:

"It's snow, we're buried!"

"What are we buried?" Liu Rui got up from the bed and ran to the window to see the situation outside.

"Is this snow?"

"Yes, just as you were asleep, I watched the snow outside rise little by little." Xu Feng rubbed his eyes and said.

The increase in the thickness of the snow is even higher than the increase in the flood.

It's really amazing.

Liu Rui was confused. He just slept for a night and they were buried in snow on the second floor!

"What should we do? Will we die if we are buried? Should we open the door and escape?" Liu Rui asked nervously.

"no."

Xu Feng flatly refused:

"If the door is opened now, the snow outside has just fallen and the snow is still very loose, and it will pour in directly. Then we will not be able to survive."

"Even if you are not frozen to death, you will suffocate and die!"

After saying that, Xu Feng shouted to Li Da:

"Li Da, you guys go and take our luggage and pile it on this cabinet. Find ways to increase the weight and move the bed over so that the snow can not blow the door open."

"Okay." Li Da heard this and quickly took several other people in the room to do as he did.

The wooden bed was lighter, so they quickly moved the wooden bed behind the door.

Li Da sat on the wooden bed, looking up at the ventilation vents on the ceiling.

Said some concern:

"Captain, what should we do if there is a problem with the vent on it?"

"There is no way. The ventilation vents and heating are the basics for us to survive. If any of these two things has problems, we will not survive." Xu Feng replied discouragedly.

At this moment, he felt a little regretful about why he chose the room on the second floor.

When I entered the trading market before, he chose the room on the second floor, so he was greedy for the short floor, making it more convenient to go up and downstairs.

Otherwise, if you choose the top floor and seventh floor, it will take time to climb up and down the stairs every day.

But now, he is extremely envious of those who live on the seventh floor.

People living in high places do not have to worry about the danger of being unable to ventilate and suffocate.

at the same time.

There are many people in the same dilemma as them, and those who live on the first floor are even worse. They watch the snow rise step by step like a flood.

The room was filled with foul smell.

In the past two days, all of their excrement was left in the room, and no one dared to open the doors and windows.

Before the snow is frozen, you will die by opening the door.

.........

Ship Tower 1 is five kilometers away from the Trading Fair.

This sentry tower, which is only 18 meters high, is now facing a desperate situation.

The door at the bottom has long been blocked by snow.

They tried every means to clean up the snow outside the door, but in this white-haired wind, they were really powerless.

When the white-haired wind arrived, Biaozi and Shunfeng almost failed to come back to clean up the snow outside the door.

Later, because they were digging a slope, they slid directly from above, otherwise they would not be able to come back.

In the white-haired wind, you can't see each other even when you are face to face.

I finally had a lucky life to save my life, and the increase in snow outside exceeded their imagination.

In just 48 hours, the snow accumulated increased to a depth of 17 meters.

It is only one meter away from burying the mail tower.

The top observation room.

The wind was howling, and the wind and snow were blowing in through the gaps.

I often tasted my face was covered in cold and covered in snow.

He shouted to Biaozi below:

"Hurry! Take that board too!"

Biaozi stepped on the steps, took the wooden board that had just been chopped off from the wooden bed, and reached into Chang Yichang's hand.

Chang Yiting took it over, placed the wooden board outside the gap, and used the snow to squeeze it away.

Hula—

A large area of ​​snow blew over and hit him to the ground.

Chang Yitian knelt on the ground in despair. He wanted to struggle, but there was too much snow outside.

It's over!

Now, even if they use baffles to block the snow outside and prevent the snow from pouring in, they will be buried by the snow.

A few minutes.

In a few minutes, he watched the snow block the last gap.

They completely lost the gap between ventilation and ventilation from the outside world.

Hurry ~

There was also some snow flowing in through the gaps in the railings.

Biaozi quickly helped Chang Yichang up and pulled him downstairs.

Dong!

Biaozi closed the iron plate leading to the top.

Looking at Chang Yichang, it was the first time Biaozi saw this big brother.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! I shouted with a little bitterness in my heart:

"Brother, cheer up!"

Chang Yichang still looked the same way, his whole body trembled slightly, and his lips turned purple due to cold.
To be continued...