crisis management game.

Chapter 81 Cooperation
"underground?"

The three men exclaimed in unison.

The young man Ding Le covered his head injury with an expression of disbelief:
"How did we end up underground?"

"Are you a fool, can't watch the earthquake?"

"Even if it was an earthquake and the building didn't collapse, how could we be buried underground!"

Ding Le and the middle-aged uncle are arguing with each other.

Gu Ji stomped his feet, drawing everyone's attention back to the concrete floor he was stepping on

"There are many possibilities, large-scale subsidence caused by natural factors such as earthquakes, fault dislocations, and changes in ground stress, cracks and subsidence caused by human factors such as exploitation of groundwater, oil, solid minerals, karst areas, or a combination of the two."

"No matter how much the building sinks, our floor is the basement, so it must be at the deepest point!"

There is no window in this room, the walls are damp, and there is a musty smell, which is obviously the basement of the building.

The few people were taken aback by the technical terms he said, thinking that Brother Hui once said that he was an old miner, and he must be very close to the judgment of geological disasters.

For a moment, Ding Le lowered his head in disappointment.

"Then can we go out..."

"It's not impossible."

Gu Ji's words are undoubtedly like a bright light in the darkness, lighting up everyone's hope of survival, "But the premise is that we have to cooperate well."

"Brother Wang, we will definitely listen to you on how to cooperate!"

Ding Le was the first to raise his hand in agreement.

The middle-aged man and the doctor looked at each other, and then looked around. They probably couldn't think of any good solution, so they agreed.

Gu Ji knew that each of these people had their own ulterior motives.

Think about it, it is definitely not a good thing to choose to smuggle to a place like northern Myanmar.

However, the first item in the "Military Disaster Prevention Manual" about self-rescue in strong earthquakes is to find survivors. This is indeed the case. After all, human beings are highly social animals that live in groups. In many cases, teamwork will make it easier to overcome difficulties.

And he doesn't know if there will be a rescue mission later in the game.

"Since we have chosen to work together, let's talk about our names, occupations, and abilities."

In order to express his sincerity, Gu Ji first introduced himself.

Ding Le was the second to speak.

"My name is Ding Le, and I was tricked by people from the Jinyuan Group into doing phone fraud. I studied auto repair in college for a while."

"My name is Wang Jinkang. I used to be a shop owner. I lost all my belongings at the Kokang Jinyuan Casino. I... I can only settle accounts."

The middle-aged man lowered his head in embarrassment.

The doctor held his broken ribs, got up, and patted the dust on his white coat. "My name is Yang Dong. I used to be a surgeon. I was fired from the hospital because of a medical accident, and I came to this ghost place."

Yang Dong was tall, and his tone was haughty, much like Wu Kang.

It is estimated that his ability is the most outstanding one in the field.

After the three of them finished speaking, they all focused their eyes on the orange-haired girl. Wang Jinkang stared at her naked spring, and swallowed greedily.

The orange-haired girl walked towards Gu Ji with a strange smile, "Pan Xinli, I'm doing..."

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly stretched out her hand and touched between Gu Ji's legs, but Gu Ji grabbed her wrist. Just as she was about to use her strength, she heard her giggling voice, which sounded like a Wanzhou dialect:
"I only make people comfortable, hehehe!"

Gu Ji glanced at Pan Xinli, who was a bit crazy, and let go of her wrist.

"No matter what the cause of the ground subsidence is, there will be aftershocks and the possibility of a second landslide at any time. According to the "golden 72 hours" law of rescue, the survival rate is about 90% on the first day; it drops to 50% on the second day. %-60%; on the third day it's only 20%-30%, so we're running out of time."

"Yang Dong, the three of you deal with the injuries immediately, and tell me everything you know: the location of the room, where is the fire escape, are there self-rescue tools, food and water sources nearby, Pan Xinli, collect all the information in the house with me. The materials that can be used are mainly medical emergency supplies.”

If we talk about "cooperation" at the beginning, everyone just holds the idea of ​​improvising and coping.

Then Gu Ji's few words completely calmed them down.

Professional and clear;
Including human resources have reached the optimal allocation.

Yang Dong couldn't even believe himself, he moved his steps almost subconsciously, and chose to obey the order.

"Don't be dazed, hurry up!"

Gu Ji urged again.

After two rounds of actual combat at the crisis level, plus a month of intensive police training, his command ability is indeed different from the past.

After Pan Xinli found the medical gauze.

Yang Dong directed Ding Le to pressurize and bandage Ding Le along the broken ribs, and said at the same time:
"This is the second basement of the Jinyuan Building. Next to it are the darkrooms and water dungeons where some sneakers are detained, as well as the underground parking lot. I don't know the location of the fire exit..."

Water prison, representing water source;
The parking lot represents supplies!

Gu Ji heaved a sigh of relief. Although it was the beginning of hell, at least he still had a chance to develop.

Just as he was packing the dressing he and Pan Xinli found into a simple backpack.

"Hiss... is there anyone... help... Brother Hui! Xiaodong! Are you down here..."

Hearing someone shout, several people immediately stopped their movements.

Ding Le raised his head and looked at the big hole in the ceiling, indicating that the sound came from above.

This person dared to call "Brother Hui" by his name, so he obviously belonged to them. Maybe it was the thugs of the Jinyuan Group who had left a deep shadow on them, and Wang Jinkang couldn't help but shiver again.

"There seems to be gunshots..."

"I... I heard it too."

Ding Le looked up at the cracks in the concrete wall. He didn't know where the gunshots came from. He looked down at the killed Brother Hui and the thugs' corpses on the ground, his voice trembling.

"Brother Wang, do we really want to go up? Will they catch us and beat us to death?"

"We have only one way up. If we don't climb up, we will have to suffocate here."

Gu Ji's tone was very calm, giving people a strong sense of security, "Don't be distracted by other things, and do your own thing well!"

Yang Dong's eyes changed, and he continued to help Wang Jinkang with his arm.

Soon, the three of them healed their injuries.

Gu Ji also collected all the scattered medical supplies in the operating room. The most valuable items were propofol injection anesthesia and amyl iodine for skin disinfection.

He also has wounds all over his body. With this thing, infection can be avoided to a large extent.

After finishing tidying up, they came to the door.

After the whole building sank into the ground, it was not completely vertical, but had a certain inclination, somewhat like the Leaning Tower of Pisa. Naturally, the walls of the building could not be deformed.

The gate was bent slightly under the pressure of the crack in the wall.

Gu Ji studied for a moment: "The only way to break the door is by force!"

(End of this chapter)