MTL - Yan Yan-Chapter 61 is God
In the early morning of New Year's Day, Liu Xiang and Su Jianan sat side by side on the sofa in the living room, eating breakfast and watching the morning news.
The female anchor's voice is round and jade-like, and her words are eloquent: "At around 4:30 pm on December 30, there was a sudden heavy snowstorm in some cities in the south, and Nandao City and its surrounding areas were particularly affected..."
At the moment when he heard the news, Liu Xiang was holding the hand of the fried bun, and the chopsticks and the bun hung in the air: "Yan Yan seems to be in the South Island!"
Su Jianan froze: "When did she go?"
Liu Xiang was furious: "I left the day before yesterday!"
Su Jianan was anxious and startled: "Why didn't I know? I thought she had been in Dongfu all the time!"
"What do you know? She's already in junior high school and you thought she was in elementary school!" Liu Xiang quickly grabbed the mobile phone on the coffee table and made a call to his daughter, but got this reply: I'm sorry , the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later.
Liu Xiang was so anxious: "I can't get through!"
Su Jianan also grabbed his mobile phone: "Don't worry, I'll call Xingfan, maybe they are together." However, the phone call failed, and he got the same reply: I'm sorry. , The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later.
The snowstorm did not stop overnight, and the snow on Qinglin Mountain had already flooded to the waist and abdomen of normal people.
There is a tourist rest area that has just been completed in the undeveloped back mountain. All the staff of the "Flowering Orioles" crew have been stranded in this house with four walls for a whole night.
Yesterday afternoon, after finding that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, they stopped work urgently. However, the speed of the snow falling faster than they could stop work. By the time they packed all the equipment, the snow had already covered their feet.
The artificial mountain road paved with bluestone slabs has long been covered with snow, and it is impossible to distinguish it at all. It is a very dangerous thing to go down the mountain in the snow. A little carelessness may lead to loss of life. In order to ensure the safety of everyone, the director's team The people unanimously decided to find a place in the mountains where they could take shelter from the snow for a while and wait for the snow to stop before making plans.
The crowd began to walk in the snow in the mountains.
The snow fell faster and faster, and the wind began to blow again. There seemed to be a thick layer of white gauze floating in the air.
People with hats on their clothes, without exception, put their hats on.
The visibility is also very low, and the eyes are white, and the person walking behind can hardly see the back of the head of the person in front, so everyone has to be careful.
Stepping on the snow with one foot deep and one shallow, after searching for about half an hour, they were lucky to find this resting place that had just been completed.
However, the door of the resting place was locked by an iron chain. What is even more annoying is that this door is still a transparent glass door. Everyone can see the dry environment inside, but they can't get in. They can only stare and worry.
Fortunately, there is an all-purpose props group. They rummaged through the boxes and found a hammer, and with a bang, they hammered open the lock hanging on the chain.
Su Yan had no doubts, as if the lock had not been hammered open, then they would hammer the door next.
Although she didn't know why the props team carried a hammer with them, but fortunately they brought it, otherwise they would have to stand in Blizzard and wait to die today.
After the door opened, it was like opening the gate to release water, and everyone rushed in, leaving Feng Xue temporarily behind.
After entering, everyone found that the scale of this resting place is not large, the interior is not well decorated, and the walls and ground are still in rough condition.
There were a lot of people on the crew, and there were a lot of boxes for equipment, all of which were crowded into the room, and the space that was not very abundant became more and more crowded.
But fortunately there is no need to face the wind and snow anymore.
After the door was closed, everyone took out their mobile phones, but there was no signal, no one could make calls or receive any messages.
Some people with poor mental quality have begun to panic, shouting in the chaotic crowd: "Are we trapped on the mountain?"
No one answered him.
But everyone understood that yes, they were trapped on the mountain, and they couldn't send out any distress signal, and couldn't go down the mountain, so they could only passively wait for rescue.
Someone shouted: "It's snowing so much, we can't go down, and the rescue team can't come up, right?"
Someone comforted: "When the snow stops, you can come up."
Some people are not so optimistic: "The snow will definitely come up when it stops. The snow outside is so thick."
Someone was irritated by this dejected remark: "Then what do you say? Wait to die?"
The crowded hut fell into a dead silence in an instant.
They don't have enough food and water, so they can't last for long. If the snow doesn't stop, the only way is to die.
"We won't wait to die, someone will definitely come to save us." Su Yan was the first to speak, her voice was not loud, even a little thin, but she was extremely firm.
In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Sun Dao also sent a message: "What are you thinking about? Everyone is in their 20s and 30s. When they encounter difficulties, they don't think about how to solve them. They think about waiting for death first. Spread panic here!"
Director Sun's prestige is full, and when she gets angry, no one dares to speak casually.
Then she ordered: "Women sit inside, men sit outside, distribute equipment boxes to girls and let them sit on the boxes." She finally added, "Don't give it to me, I'll sit on the ground Stand by the door."
The location of the door is the coldest, because the crack of the glass door leaks air, so it is also for this reason that girls sit inside and boys sit outside.
Su Yan understands Director Sun's good intentions - she is worried that some men will not be convinced, and thinks that she is a public service, so she said that she will not sit in the equipment box or in it.
But even so, some people were still unhappy and whispered, "Why only women can sit in the equipment box? Who doesn't know it's cold on the ground?"
Director Sun replied directly: "If you have a period every month, you can also sit!"
There were already many people in the house who cast contemptuous glances at the man.
The man was ashamed and angry, his face was red and his ears were red, and he did not speak again.
After that, everyone acted according to Director Sun's request. The girl carried the equipment box to the inside, and the boy sat on the outside.
Some kind-hearted male compatriots also took the initiative to help female compatriots carry relatively heavy equipment boxes.
The girls were embarrassed to be alone in this harsh environment, so they proposed to Director Sun that men and women should take turns to sit.
Director Sun thought for a while and felt that this was the fairest method - under such extreme conditions, fair treatment can effectively reduce the possibility of picking quarrels and provoking trouble - she agreed with this proposal, but still warned: " Don't try to be brave when you're on your menstrual period, don't let the rescuers overdraw your body before they come."
In the end, everyone agreed that the seat would be replaced every two hours, and the position during the menstrual period would remain unchanged.
Director Sun did what he said and took the lead to sit on the ground at the door. Su Yan didn't go inside to sit on the box, but sat cross-legged beside her.
Director Sun was amazed: "Why don't you go and sit inside? It's so cold here."
Su Yan replied, "I'll wait for someone."
Director Sun thought she was waiting for the rescuers, and persuaded: "I'll just stay here and wait by myself. I'll call you when someone comes."
Su Yan shook her head with a firm attitude: "I'll just sit here and wait." She specifically emphasized, "I didn't have my period."
Director Sun continued to persuade: "You better go in, I see your physique..."
Su Yan: "I have more than one hundred pounds."
Director Sun was stunned: "Then you don't look like that."
Su Yan's body is tall and slender, and she looks like 8//90 pounds, so Director Sun always thinks that she is very weak and not afraid of the wind.
Su Yan smiled, with a bit of pride in her tone: "I work out."
She originally had the habit of exercising. Later, in order to treat depression caused by miscarriage, she insisted on exercising every day, using exercise to secrete dopamine and resist depression.
She assured again: "Don't worry, I'm not that weak."
Seeing that she was so persistent, Director Sun didn't persuade her any more, but warned: "If you feel cold, you can go inside. You don't have to stay with me here."
Su Yan nodded: "Yes."
Then everyone fell into a long wait.
At first, everyone was very patient and optimistic, but as time went on, the snowstorm outside the window showed no sign of slowing down. people began to collapse.
In the middle of the night, a loud shout suddenly rang out in the crowded hut: "When the **** will this snow stop!"
Su Yan kept her spirits up and didn't sleep, but she couldn't stand the upper and lower eyelids fighting. It was not until this roar appeared that ended the struggle between the upper eyelid and the lower eyelid.
She woke up instantly and suddenly looked up into the room.
At this time, most of the people were sleeping, and even if they didn't sleep, they were drowsy. The loud shout also woke them up. Everyone opened their eyes wide and began to look around, one by one.
Just when everyone was confused and didn't know what was going on, the male protagonist Xu Luo suddenly stood up from the ground, like a stimulated cow, and rushed towards the gate with red eyes: "I'm going down the mountain! I'm going down the mountain now!"
His agent and assistant hugged his arms one by one and tried their best to stop him.
The agent's sister was still trying to calm his emotions: "Calm down, the snow hasn't stopped yet! It's dangerous outside!"
Xu Luo shouted at her hysterically: "Then what do you say? The snow doesn't stop, so are we just waiting to die?!"
This sentence is like a needle, piercing the sensitive point in the hearts of everyone present.
The sense of panic spread again, and Director Sun had to stand up from the ground, staring blankly at Xu Luo: "If you want to go out to die now, no one will stop you, but please go out gently, don't Affecting other people's rest, we don't want to die yet, we are still waiting for rescue."
Su Yan also stood up from the ground, but the moment she got up, she realized that her legs were numb, and she supported the wall in time to avoid falling: "Don't think wildly, we will definitely be saved."
Xu Luo's emotions were still out of control: "Saved? The sky will be dawn soon, and the snow will bury the door. Can you still be saved?"
Everyone looked towards the door in unison, only to find that the snow outside the door had piled up to the door handle.
When they first came here, the snow had only reached the second step.
If it goes on like this, Blizzard will bury this house sooner or later.
The sense of crisis broke out in an instant, and the timid girl was already sobbing in a low voice.
Su Yan has never been so tired of a certain star, Xu Luo is definitely the first!
The external character is so good, what a handsome young master, a wealthy young master, a noble prince, but in fact, gold and jade are all ruined, and there is no courage and responsibility that a man should have. At the critical moment, he is more cowardly than anyone It's not like she's suffering from depression!
The young master is not like him.
Fakes are always fakes, and he will never be as good as the real young master.
To let him play the young master is simply an insult to the young master!
She stared at Xu Luo coldly, and said mercilessly: "Yes, you are right, Xue is about to bury the door, but if you go out now, you will be the first to be buried!" He said unceremoniously, "By the way, snow has the function of preventing wind and cold, and can help you resist the wind that comes in from outside. If you are determined to go out, please go through the window and do not damage our protective wall."
Xu Luo was speechless.
His agent hurriedly smiled at Su Yan and Director Sun, and then pulled Xu Luo back by holding Xu Luo's arm.
Under the patient guidance of the agent, Xu Luo's mood gradually stabilized and he sat back to his original position.
Su Yan and Director Sun reassured everyone.
However, after Xu Luo's tossing, everyone was no longer sleepy.
The darkness before dawn is the hardest.
The snow was still rustling underground, and the cold wind was howling outside the door.
Everyone was silent, praying, uneasy...
Su Yan was the same, hugging her legs tightly and sitting on the ground, her expression was calm, but her heart was in chaos.
She heard Director Sun sigh softly and whispered, "Someone will definitely come to save us."
Su Yan firmly believed that someone would definitely come to save them, but as the snow got heavier and heavier, she couldn't help but worry, not because no one would come to save them, but because the cold air outside would freeze people and the road up the mountain would be steep. , worried that the people who came to rescue her would be in danger.
The atmosphere in the house was deadly.
Suddenly, heavy footsteps came from outside the door.
The snow was very thick, and he moved slowly and walked with difficulty, but he was extremely determined. He pushed away the snow in front of him step by step and walked to the glass door.
A loud "bang" woke everyone up again, and everyone looked at the glass door in unison.
A tall man in black clothes and black trousers stood outside the door and knocked on the glass door so hard that the iron chain wrapped around the handle on the inside rattled.
Su Yan suddenly bounced off the ground, rushed towards the door without hesitation, and quickly untied the chain wrapped around the handle.
The man quickly opened the door.
The howling cold wind rushed in at this moment.
He wore a hat on his head, goggles and a windproof mask on his face. His face was so tightly blocked that no one could recognize who he was, except Su Yan.
Bai Xingfan took off his hat, goggles and mask.
His cheeks were flushed and he was panting.
Su Yan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and the uneasiness she had accumulated all night burst out in an instant, and then she cried with a "wow".
Bai Xingfan immediately took her into his arms and reassured her, "It's alright, it's alright, don't be afraid, my husband is here."
His clothes were almost frozen into ice cubes, cold and hard, but Su Yan still hugged him tightly.
At this moment, for her, his embrace is the warmest harbor in the world.
Everyone was stunned to watch them embrace each other, with three points of incredible shock in their expressions, three points of lemon-scented sourness, and four points of admiration—
This is the real man!
Dao Sun reacted the fastest, stood up quickly from the ground, closed the door, and then re-wrapped the chain to prevent the wind from blowing the door open.
Su Yan also knew that now was not the time to chirp, and even though she was reluctant, she let go of him.
Bai Xingfan took off the black mountaineering bag he carried behind him, then put the half-person-high backpack on the ground, and took out a thick stack of things and handed it to Su Yan: "Divided."
After Su Yan took the things, she looked down and found helplessly that it was in Japanese: "What is this?"
Bai Xingfan bent over and took something from his bag while returning: "Space blanket, for keeping warm."
"Oh!" Su Yan immediately distributed the things to everyone.
Everyone was shivering from the cold for a long time, and immediately opened the packaging bag after getting the item, and took out a piece of metal cotton folded into a rectangle, the size of which is the palm of an adult man.
After unfolding, it becomes a 1.3mX2.1m metal wool blanket.
Although the texture of the blanket is light and thin, it has an excellent cold protection effect. It perfectly forms a protective film between the human body and the cold air, effectively preventing the loss of heat from the body.
Everyone quickly put on the space blanket, and then cast a grateful glance at Bai Xingfan, and the next second, the grateful gaze turned into astonishment—
I saw Bai Xingfan turned out a black metal box from his backpack. After opening the box, he took out a black, hand//gun from the inside with no expression.
What is this for? !
Don't talk about other people, even Su Yan was stunned. She suffered an occupational disease, and a big scene came up in her brain: It wasn't because I didn't agree to rehabilitate with him, so he was going to be like the young master in "Flowering Orioles". End together, right? And let others be buried with you? Then the headline the next day: Snow closed the mountain, a man shot and killed dozens of people because of love and hate!
No, I don't want to die now!
The more she thought about it, the more panic Su Yan felt in her heart, and she looked at Bai Xingfan with a terrified face: "This, this, what are you doing? No, no, there's no need to draw a gun, right? We, we can discuss things further. Negotiable!"
Bai Xingfan: "…"
What are you thinking?
He smiled helplessly: "Rescue flare gun."
Su Yan let out a long sigh of relief, and the big guy also sighed in relief.
Bai Xingfan installed the flare, Su Yan rushed to the door before him, and opened the door again.
Bai Xingfan walked out of the room with a signal gun, raised his arm, and shot steadily into the dark night.
The moment the bright fire exploded in the night sky, everyone's eyes lit up, and three words came up in their hearts: I'm saved!
When he looked at Bai Xingfan again, his eyes changed, from pure gratitude to deep admiration and worship—
This is not human!
is God!
yes yyds!
Su Yan raised her chin and stared intently at the snow-falling sky, her eyes bright and bright.
Bai Xingfan's voice suddenly sounded beside him: "What did you just say?"
Su Yan returned to her senses, with a blank expression on her face: "I didn't speak."
Bai Xingfan had to remind: "You said, our affairs are easy to discuss."
Su Yan: "…"
Bai Xingfan: "How are you going to discuss?"
Su Yan: "…"
Bai Xingfan: "No matter the conditions, I promise you everything."
Su Yan: "…"