Chapter 48: Distress 3 "Fuck" Looking at the gray-black sky in the distance, Gao Ling, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but burst out a series of swear words.
They set off from the western coast, and a convoy of dozens of buses headed inland.
Behind the buses were more than a dozen passenger pickup trucks.
Such a conspicuous large convoy became the most eye-catching scenery on the road.
The destination of the convoy is the nickel mining area, which has flat and open terrain and supporting basic living facilities, which can temporarily accommodate thousands of people.
As we were about to arrive, we didn't expect that a volcano not far away suddenly erupted.
The submarine earthquake severed the communication lines, and the volcano warning and tsunami warning came belatedly.
Gao Ling stared at the English message pushed on his mobile phone and translated it word by word into Chinese.
"It says that the volcano suddenly erupted at what time, and all residents were reminded to evacuate immediately and evacuate within a three-kilometer radius of the volcano."
Gao Ling quickly took out the electronic map and looked for information on the mining area.
"It's okay, it's okay."
He breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to Mu Xiulun, who was sitting in the back row.
"Mr.
Mu, your nickel mine is still some distance from the volcano.
The volcanic ash will float over, but it won't have much impact. ” That's what he said, but looking at the black dust in the sky, Gao Ling's mood also dropped.
Just looking at it from such a distance, it seems that you can feel the huge deterrent brought by nature.
I can't imagine how desperate the people standing at the foot of the mountain will be at the moment the volcano erupts.
"That's good."
Mu Xiulun said, "When we arrive at the mining area, we will put them all in temporary dormitories and squeeze in with the workers.
The canteen and infirmary will also be open to them for free, at least until official rescue arrives. ” Gao Ling was about to respond when suddenly, a harsh buzzing sound came from the car's speakers, causing the person who made the noise to frown.
"What's going on?"
Mu Xiulun asked.
"It should be that one of the drivers in the channel made a mistake."
Gao Ling said hurriedly.
In such large fleets, vehicle-mounted intercoms are generally installed, with a reception range of five kilometers, and can be used in conjunction with handheld intercoms.
The walkie-talkie determines the call channel through frequency modulation, ensuring stable transmission and reception even in places where there is no network communication signal.
Their SUV was equipped with a special on-board intercom.
It was the "boss" of all intercoms in the fleet and was responsible for dispatching all personnel in the fleet.
Gao Ling pressed the intercom button and gave orders in proficient English, asking everyone to cheer up and avoid any accidents in the last kilometer.
Each of their vehicles carried hundreds of names, and they must not be careless.
However, before he could finish his words, the harsh and harsh sound suddenly sounded in the channel again, as if the microphone was accidentally close to the speaker, which made the person's temples hurt.
The most terrifying thing is that along with that noise, there is also an intermittent female voice.
"I have someone here" Gao Ling was shocked.
There were no female drivers in their fleet, let alone one who could speak Chinese.
It's broad daylight now, so there's no chance it's being haunted, so the only reason is obviously the walkie-talkie.
Although theoretically speaking, there are thousands of possible walkie-talkie channels, and different channels do not interfere with each other.
However, in extreme natural environments, the electromagnetic changes in the atmosphere may cause cross-frequency communication between walkie-talkies.
Therefore, it can be inferred that the person who was asking them for help in the channel accidentally connected their channel with the mobile phone she carried.
The series of noises she just heard were the ones she made while debugging the channel.
If he had to use two words to describe this crisis, Su Jishi could only give himself two words: "good luck."
The moment the black smoke engulfed her, she slipped and fell from the high bamboo bridge.
Countless scenes flashed through her mind: her supervisor, her unfinished doctoral thesis, her missing sister and others.
In the past few months of "replacing" my sister, I have met all kinds of people.
Fang Jie, who was sharp-tongued and cruel, Ah Shan, who looked like a tough guy but was a girl at heart, and Xiaoxia, whose eyes were red with fear just now, made her even surprised that the last person who appeared in her mind was Mu Xiulun.
However, before she could think clearly, she was trapped by the black dust and fell heavily into the ditch.
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The expected pain did not come.
What was beneath me was not the hard soil, but the rushing river water.
It turned out that when they looked down from the earth bridge just now, they saw a layer of rotten leaves and branches at the bottom of the ditch, and they preconceived that it was solid ground.
Unexpectedly, there is a stream under the rotten leaves.
It is calm on the surface, but actually flows very fast at the bottom.
This kind of turbulent stream, if encountered elsewhere, would definitely be a shadow killer that deceives people without negotiation; however, at this time, it became a life-saving magic weapon.
Su Jishi was immediately swept away by the stream and rushed hundreds of meters away, leaving behind the black smoke above his head.
Next, the stream merges into a small river, which in turn merges into a larger river.
Sulawesi has a dense network of rivers, and the inland rivers are short and shallow.
If you fall into the river, your limbs will flutter and you will easily get injured by choking on the water.
Su Jishi immediately relaxed her body, put her legs together and straightened her upper body, hugged her arms to her chest, pressed her mouth and nose with one hand, closed her eyes, and adjusted her breathing.
Then she maintained this standard posture and was sent all the way out of the danger zone by the river.
Fortunately, the area she passed through was flat and there were no waterfalls.
Otherwise, she would have died if she rushed down from a place with a large drop.
Soon, the river surrounded her and rushed to the shallows.
She rolled to the ground, coughed out the water in her mouth and nose, and sat down on the ground hugging the big tree by the lake.
No matter how rich the theoretical experience and practical experience are, this death will definitely rank in the fifth place in life experience.
Looking from afar, the volcanic ash was blown up into the sky by the strong wind, and the gray dust covered the sky and the sun, and the clouds of smoke covered everything in sight.
Even the lake where she escaped was covered with gray debris.
According to her experience, the volcanic ash will float in the sky for at least five or six days, radiate for at least ten kilometers, and will also affect communications and transportation.
She didn't have time to be afraid.
In order to avoid hitting the wild animals running around, she immediately climbed up the tree and found a branch where she could hide her body to rest.
She first checked the wounds on her body.
Fortunately, they were not serious.
Some minor scrapes and cuts were no longer bleeding.
But the river washed away her backpack, and her medicines, emergency food, and even the geological hammer she never left behind were all gone.
The only thing left on his body was the portable walkie-talkie hanging on his waist.
He didn't know if it could still be used after being soaked in water.
She shook the water and tried to contact Xiaoxia and the others, but as expected, there was no reply.
She had been swept away by the river a long time ago, and the radiation range of the mobile phone was limited, especially in such extreme weather.
Thinking of Xiaoxia's desperate expression and red eyes at the moment she fell, Su Jishi sighed slightly.
That silly girl didn't know if she could escape.
Don't stubbornly wait for her where she is.
There was no time to feel sad about spring and autumn, so Su Jishi quickly decided to save himself.
She was currently in an uninhabited mountainous area, and without any positioning device, it was completely impossible to get out of the uninhabited area by herself.
Since she couldn't get out, she had to call for help.
But before that, you still need to fill your stomach and replenish your energy.
She climbed down from the tree, picked up rocks, branches, and vines, and tied them together to make a simple stone hammer.
In fact, she wanted to make an ax herself, but unfortunately she couldn't find a suitable stone piece after searching for a long time by the lake.
In addition, she was used to using hammers, so it would be nice to make a self-defense hammer.
Next, she used this hammer to kill a pheasant that fell into her trap.
Su Jishi disembowelled her, plucked her hair and bled her, without batting an eye.
The cock was so cute, so of course he wanted to eat it.
Wrapped in yellow mud, buried under the fire and making a fire with bare hands.
Is it difficult to survive an old geological dog?
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While waiting for the two beggar chickens to cook for dozens of minutes, Su Jishi washed his hands and began to study the handheld intercom.
There is a thick antenna and two knobs on the walkie-talkie.
The knobs are used to adjust the channel.
Su Jishi gave up his original channel and started trying frequency modulation.
Every time she dialed up a channel, she repeated her plea for help in Chinese, English, and French and Spanish, which she only knew basic conversation.
Unfortunately, every attempt failed.
She clearly knows that there are thousands of channel possibilities.
Even if the channel is correct, it will be in vain if the signal cannot be received due to distance.
However, in Su Jishi's belief, he never gave up on this path.
If you fail once, try eleven times; if you fail a thousand times, try a thousand and one times.
If she fails to find rescue before the battery runs out, then she will go out on her own.
Fortunately, God always favors people with firm beliefs.
After she tried non-stop for an hour, intermittent English finally came out of her phone.
It's a convoy She heard it, it was a motorcade passing by her She immediately cheered up and repeated her plea for help.
"Please reply if you receive it.
Please reply if you receive it.
I am a Chinese tourist.
I was separated from my friends when the volcano erupted.
Please ask for rescue.
Please ask for rescue."
The four languages were used in turn, and Su Jishi spoke faster and faster.
She didn't know whether the communication was unilateral or bilateral; she didn't know whether the people on the other side of the channel had any plans; she didn't even know whether the other party would send someone to rescue her at such a dangerous moment.
Don’t want to let go of any hope of survival She released the intercom button and looked at the intercom in her hand with bated breath, hoping that the person on the other side of the radio wave would receive her message.
Ten seconds later, a magnetic male voice came from the receiver.
"Su Jin, is that you?"
The man's Chinese words were spoken with a clear accent, his voice was slightly distorted by radio waves, and there was a hint of hidden urgency in the man's tone.
Su Jishi: "" She hesitated for two seconds, and the joy she felt just now suddenly faded by three points.
This person from the deep mountains and forests finally managed to dial up a channel, but she ran into an ardent fan who could recognize her just by her voice.
Even a third-rate novel would not dare to write this.
She replied hesitantly: "Uh, I'm Su Jin, who are you?"
It turns out that third-rate novels are far more daring than she imagined.
"I am your ex-boyfriend." gd1806102: