Chapter 442 Continuous Explosion
"The raging flames of Huowa!"
"Shuiwa's surging waves!"
"When these two forces are combined! It becomes water vapor~"
Following the bus and driving onto the cross-river bridge, Zhang Long had the time to take out the baby coaxing artifact ipad, randomly found a cartoon and handed it to Xiao Zhang Bao who was constantly making noise.
"My baby is watching cartoons, and if you get sleepy, just squint for a while, we will be there soon~"
Suddenly there was a deafening roar, Zhang Long subconsciously slammed on the brakes, turned the steering wheel, the whole car turned 120 degrees and hit the fence. Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw the 45 bus caught fire,
Subsequently, the river on both sides of the bridge set off two huge waves tens of meters high and plunged into the flames.
The contact of water and fire raised steam all over the sky, covering the entire bridge center in a blink of an eye.
Zhang Long stared dumbfounded at the outline of the bus in the mist. He didn't react until the hot mist condensed on the tips of his hair and dripped onto his nose. Pick up your phone, ready to make an alarm call.
The closer you are to the bus, the denser the fog becomes. In the haze, there seems to be a vague figure appearing in the direction of the rear of the bus, but the heavy mist makes it hard to see clearly.
Zhou Ji looked at the scorched black frame not far in front of him with an ugly expression, tore off the broken iron sheet of the rear window, and stepped into the car body.
The world itself put him under great pressure. Even if he prepared in advance, he could barely protect himself. The little girl who was in a hurry to get out of the car was too close to the source of the explosion, and almost detonated beside her. , still failed to save her life.
Looking away, almost all the passengers in the middle of the car body have died, only the driver and the tightly wrapped guy in the back seat barely survived.
Zhou Ji is a good person, but not a bad one.
Looking at the two people whose vitality was as thin as a thread, Zhou Ji shook his head, trying to intensify the extremely weak spiritual energy around the bridge, hoping to ensure that they would survive until the arrival of the ambulance personnel.
Getting off the bus, the dense water mist that had originally risen has gradually faded away. Zhou Ji glanced over the black private car lying across the emergency lane, and happened to meet the owner of the car who raised his mobile phone.
Zhou Ji looked at the water stains all over the floor, frowned slightly, and walked straight to the other party.
However, before he got close, the owner of the car rolled down the window, tremblingly woke up the screen, and lifted the phone out of the window like holding a firecracker.
The other hand reached out to the back seat to cover Xiao Zhang Bao's head, turned sideways to look at the co-pilot, closed his eyes tightly and wished he could squeeze his eyelids into his sockets, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother. No, big brother. Ah , I am a hero. I didn’t see anything, so I just wanted to call and report the alarm. I didn’t take a picture. I didn’t see what you look like.”
As soon as the words came out, the owner of the car was startled by a slip of the tongue, subconsciously turned around to explain, turned his head halfway before realizing it, and quickly turned to the co-driver, almost crying out of fright, "Ah! No, I didn't report the alarm. I didn't report the alarm in time. .”
"If such a big accident happened, even if you don't report it, everyone will know about it."
Zhou Ji laughed dumbfounded when he saw his flustered behavior, glanced sideways at the bus behind him, and said, "There are still two people alive on the bus, tell them to act quickly."
Zhou Ji finished speaking, stepped on the fence, and jumped off the bridge.
"This is too arrogant!"
Zhang Jingguan squatted down and looked sideways at the water stains on the ground. His eyes were full of doubts. He suddenly heard Jiang Feng yelling furiously. He took off his gloves and threw them to the Jingguan next to him, saying, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Feng emotionally recounted what the car owner just said, and said bitterly: "I suspect that he has a serious anti-Du Hui personality. Leaving such words is purely provocative, a provocative provocation!"
"Xiaojiang, I have taught you before, calm down when encountering things, there is no evidence that the survivor is the suspect in the bombing, don't have preconceived emotions" Zhang Jing said earnestly and walked to the fence He looked at the motorboat wandering on the river and said, "Is there any news from Xiaofang? Are there any traces of explosives found in the water on both sides of the bridge?"
‘When did you say that? '
A look of confusion flashed across Jiang Feng's face. He calmed down after hearing the master explain the business, and said with a straight face: "According to the on-site investigation, there are indeed traces of explosions on the bus, but the underwater situation is complicated and changeable, and the undercurrent is turbulent. Find specific clues."
"Since one person wanted to plan this bus explosion, why did he plant bombs in the river? One bombed the car and the other the river, and the fire was extinguished by such a coincidence?"
Zhang Jingguan's brain was running fast, and his brain was about to explode when he thought about it.
Zhou Ji on the other side, as if guided by something somewhere, or a habit he didn't even notice, came all the way to a dilapidated neighborhood in a village in the city.
I found an empty house, changed my clothes, made a simple disguise, and returned to the urban area with a backpack on my back.
This world is full of weirdness, the square map can be sensed but cannot be awakened, and his own cultivation is suppressed by the whole world, plus Zhou Ji can't remember anything after stepping into the gate of heaven.
Everything is like a thick fog shrouded in front of his eyes.
The girl who got off the car suddenly seemed to know something in advance. When the Canon bell rang, Zhou Ji could clearly see the despair and fear in her eyes.
After leaving Jialin Community, Zhou Ji first bought a mobile phone with the money blown by the wind, and then learned about the general situation of the bombing from the wifi and the Jialin news broadcast on the TV in the small restaurant.
According to intelligence, I learned that all the casualties had been sent to the Third Affiliated Hospital of Jialin City, so I rushed all the way to the hospital to find out the identity information of the girl.
When he arrived near the hospital, he didn't sneak in in a hurry, but deliberately pressed the time, and waited until it was dusk and the street lights hadn't been turned on before sneaking into the hospital and looking for the list of the dead.
Li Shiqing. Female, 20 years old, native of Jialin.
Zhou Ji closed his eyes slightly, recalled the passenger in the car at that time, and immediately confirmed her name.
As for other information, this is a hospital after all, not a surprise sentence. You can only see the simple information compared with the hospital database. Only the surprise party has the authority to retrieve the specific files.
Could it be possible that you still have to make a surprise sentence?
Zhou Ji put the list back on the table, his face full of resistance.
The most taboo thing for superpowers is to contact the authorities before they have the ability to flip the table. The lightest is house arrest, and the worst is slicing.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ji turned and left the office, and when he left, he happened to pass by a middle-aged man in dark business short-sleeves with sharp eyes.
Out of an instinctive reaction, Zhou Ji instantly realized the identity of the other party.
"Doctor, how is the condition of the survivors sent in the afternoon? Are you temporarily out of danger?"
Zhang Jingguan suddenly seemed to think of something, turned around and asked casually.
Zhou Ji paused, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he said that he was not a doctor in the emergency department, and asked if he wanted to go to the emergency department for help.
As an old detective who has worked in Xingzheng for decades, Zhang Jingguan saw Zhou Ji's calm and natural response, and smiled: "Don't bother the doctor, I will go by myself later."
Zhou Ji nodded slightly and left calmly.
Zhang Jingguan looked at Zhou Ji's disappearing back at the corner, and mocked himself for being too sensitive. When he was about to look back to get the list of the dead, his eyes swept across the corridor, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he squatted down to look at the pier left by the wall. On the water-stained tiles, there was a shallow and shallow footprint.
Leaving the hospital, Zhou Ji found the hidden backpack, changed his clothes, re-disguised and walked towards Jialin Park, where he stepped on the location in advance, planning to live here for a while, while waiting for the surprise party to announce the follow-up investigation, while trying to figure out a way Restoring as much as possible.
Thursday, May 9, 2019.
13:42.
Li Shiqing, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly woke up, as if the pain of the explosion still remained in her body.
Looking up and looking around, she was horrified to find that she was still on the No. 45 bus.
No matter how rough a person is, if he encounters the same "explosion" three times in a row, he will not think it is an "accident", especially if he reappeared on the bus before the explosion.
Zhou Ji raised his head suddenly, and looked around with scrutiny, as if to observe who was muttering about himself behind his back.
The guy in black sitting on the other side pressed the brim of his hat and looked away.
Zhou Ji frowned slightly, looked at the other party up and down, and didn't notice any malice.
After all, in the modern society, this old-style long gown and long hair are indeed a bit eye-catching. Zhou Ji himself has not figured out why he crossed here again after stepping into the gate of heaven.
The memory seems to be covered with a thick layer of haze. The only thing that is certain is that this is definitely not the 'world' behind the Tianmen. Before crossing from the heaven to this world, something must have happened.
Feeling the lack of three levels of true energy in his body, Zhou Ji's heart sank, and he closed his eyes again, calming his mind and adjusting his breath to run Qionghua's mind method. However, at the moment when he closed his eyes and calmed his mind, he suddenly felt wrong.
The body seems to be trapped in an endless swamp, falling into the darkness bit by bit. He obviously has some consciousness to guard against the dangers around him, but he loses all consciousness at the moment of "entering concentration". He couldn't even open his eyes and move his fingers.
Jingle Bell! ! !
At the same time as the window hammer was removed, the entire bus sounded a shrill alarm.
Li Shiqing, who had experienced three explosions, had already given up on asking the driver for help. She tried to calm down and stood up straight away, rushing to the front row to remove the broken window hammer without saying a word.
Seeing this, the passengers in the car hurriedly stopped them. After some pushing and commotion, even the driver was affected. He dodged the takeaway rider crossing the road, and accidentally collided with the oil tank truck driving ahead. In an instant, flames shot up into the sky. The explosives on the bus detonated together with the fuel tanker.
Thursday, May 9, 2019.
13:41.
Zhou Ji pointed at the sword and slowly opened his eyes.
Turning his eyes to look at the street scene flashing backwards outside the window, his eyes swept across the carriage, and confirmed that he appeared on a No. 45 bus bound for 'Yanjiang Qian Road'. Since both his spiritual consciousness and cultivation were suppressed, Zhou Ji I wanted to try to adjust my breath to restore the innocence that I didn't know why.
A girl who was three rows ahead suddenly woke up as if from a nightmare, and woke up the young man who was also asleep beside her.
Xiao Heyun was also in a drowsy sleep. After being woken up by the girl next to him, he glanced out of the car window in a daze, raised his watch to check the time, only to find that the girl was sweating profusely, and her flustered eyes were full of anxiety tears.
Xiao Heyun hurriedly opened the computer bag to help her take out the tissue, but the USB flash drive got stuck in the zipper, and hit her arm with a hard elbow, which made her subconsciously dodge her body and show a panic expression.
Zhou Ji, who was sitting in the last row, couldn't understand the specific situation through the shroud of spiritual consciousness. Originally, it was just an episode on the bus. When he wanted to settle down and adjust his breath again, he saw the girl suddenly got up and stumbled towards the car. The former said anxiously to the driver: "Uncle, I have a heart attack, can you take me to the hospital?"
"What's the situation?" The key man standing behind the driver and fiddling with his phone widened his eyes. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing when he got back on the bus.
Seeing the little girl holding on to the guardrail, she was about to cry, and the driver hurriedly asked, "Is it important?"
Li Shiqing nodded vigorously, and said in a crying voice: "I must go to the hospital immediately, then... can you send me to the hospital first?"
"The nearest hospital is the Third Hospital."
The key man put away his mobile phone, pointed to the front and said, "Ah, by the way, cross the bridge, there is a sanitation station after crossing the bridge."
"Can you persevere?" The driver turned his head and looked at Li Shiqing, whose eyes were full of tears and slowly slipped from the guardrail. His expression was almost desperate, and he stepped on the accelerator, as if he really wanted to save the girl before that time.
All of a sudden, many passengers in the car surrounded her. One of them, an aunt wearing reading glasses, got up and walked over with her knitting bag. I found a bottle of Suxiao Jiuxin Pills and said, "I found it! My wife and I have all the medicines from head to toe here. Take this, Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, it's very useful~"
Li Shiqing looked around desperately, and could only watch helplessly as the bus drove out of the intersection, and then crashed into the oncoming fuel tanker.
(Thank you for the 100 coin reward from 'The Buddha Said'.)
(A little explanation: The plot of the cycle is to write different things in the same development, just like the eight episodes of "Endless August" in Haruhi Suzumiya have exactly the same plot, but the storyboard of each episode is different. )
(The reaction of the surprised party can be seen from the first chapter, but it is not a repetition.)
(In addition, the third explosion was actually hitting the tanker truck. I wrote it as a timed explosion, please forgive me.)
(end of this chapter)