While they were preparing in an orderly manner, Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou ran towards the back hill with flashlights on.
There is a huge rock hanging on the cliff in the back mountain.
Wen Qizhou helped her step onto the boulder, and she took out the most powerful binoculars to observe the situation in the southeast.
Under the thick black night, a surging fire connecting the sky and the earth was pushed by the sea water towards Yuanyun Mountain.
That dazzling red light reflected in Chi Yue's eyes, followed by a frightening sense of oppression.
"Qizhou..." She muttered for a while, her heart beating like a drum: "The natural gas pipeline under the sea is leaking."
Her suspicion came true.
Many years ago, a submarine natural gas pipeline rupture occurred abroad. The leaked natural gas burned on the sea surface. The fire lasted for five hours before it was extinguished manually.
But what they encountered was the raging fire brought by the tsunami. You can imagine how terrifying it was to have the sea water coming in.
Wen Qizhou took a deep breath.
He put his arm around Chi Yue's waist and took him down. All he could think about was how to deal with it: "Let's go back to Taoist Temple."
They raced against time, chasing the light of the flashlight, all the way to the backyard.
Xie Changxiao, who was drawing the sixth bucket of well water, felt his heart lift when he saw their anxious expressions.
"What happened?"
"The natural gas is coming." Wen Qizhou picked up the bucket placed at his feet: "Stop standing there stupidly, come in quickly!"
"Where does the natural gas come from?" Xie Changxiao caught up with them with a confused look on his face. He really didn't understand where the natural gas came from.
"There are natural gas pipelines under the sea."
While everyone was there, Wen Qizhou briefly described the leakage of the natural gas pipeline, and then summarized their current situation in one sentence: "We are going to be roasted on the fire."
Chi Yunyan nodded blankly.
Like Wen Yaxian and others, he did not understand the principle of fire on the sea surface being immortal, but now was not the time to ask further questions.
"So what do we do?"
"Move the tables and chairs first." Wen Qizhou and them moved the tables and chairs to the wall, leaving an open space, then brought thick bedding, and each found a place to spread it.
Chi Yue: "Do you have an emergency blanket?"
"Yes." Mingming went down the mountain to buy three sets of outdoor first aid supplies at the beginning of the extreme heat: "But I only have three here."
Wen Yaxian: "I have two."
There are eleven of them, and six cards are still missing.
Chi Yue went back to the east wing with her, took the opportunity to take out six emergency blankets from the space, and put them on top of the quilt.
She scooped a ladle of well water, poured it on Wen Qizhou's neck and limbs, wetted his clothes and skin, and then handed him a wet towel and a mask that could absorb poisonous gas.
Wen Qizhou put on a mask and watered her in the same way, not forgetting to wet the thick quilt under the emergency blanket.
He put down the water ladle, gathered up the emergency blanket and wrapped it around her. The others followed their steps, letting the cool well water pour over their bodies, making their skin moist.
There was a constant "crash" sound.
The temperature is getting higher and higher as every second passes, and the oxygen in the air seems to become thinner, making people breathless.
"You must wrap up the emergency blanket." Chi Yue's eyes wandered around them, and while he was giving instructions, he suddenly realized that there was one missing person: "Where did Xiao Qi go?"
"I asked him to go out and inform them."
Mingzhang had carried two buckets of water to the soldiers before. When he heard Wen Qizhou said there was a natural gas leak, he asked the fast-footed Yunqi to run over and inform them so that they would not be unprepared.
His conduct was beyond reproach.
After all, the people outside are our compatriots. We should remind him no matter what. Chi Yue only asked: "How long did he go there?"
"When you go back to the wing." Mingzhang glanced at the door, expecting Yun Qi to come back when the ground shook slightly.
Realizing that the tsunami was coming, he couldn't hide his anxiety and stood up, steadying his weight and walking towards the door, shouting Yun Qi's name as he walked, and regret suddenly entered his mind.
"Xiao Qi──Xiao Qi──"
Shouts of panic and worry were blown through the entire backyard by the wind and filled their ears.
