"Has our society reached this point?" Zhao Huasheng silently thought about turning around and looking at another direction. From that direction, Zhao Huasheng also heard the faint noise.
The two of them have been looking at the square scene on the roof. I don’t know if it took an hour or two. Zhao Huasheng saw a fierce fire suddenly from a place one kilometer away from here. After three or four seconds, Zhao Huasheng heard a dull explosion there.
So Zhao Huasheng knew that the chaos had escalated.
At the moment, there are no people in this long street. The rioters have swept to other places like locusts. There are many litters left in this long street, and I don’t know if they are dead or alive, but there are no ambulances coming, no soldiers or police. There are many ruins and blood glass residues that fall here, making it look like a garbage dump.
It seems that the whole equatorial city is boiling up at this moment. Soon after the first fire appeared, it was like a chain reaction. More fires appeared in more places. It seems that the day was shrouded in smoke and dust. Zhao Huasheng smelled a smell of death and madness on the roof.
One day, a helicopter appeared in the city, and there was a harsh siren, but the siren only lasted for a while and disappeared, and the helicopter circled in the end.
"This side has calmed down. I’m going to save people," Zhao Huasheng said, pointing to the side.
Meng Zhuo waved his hand with some strength. "How many people can you save by yourself without chaos?"
"You can count as many as you can save," Zhao Huasheng said firmly. "I have learned some first aid knowledge, and even without medicine and equipment, my first aid knowledge will be somewhat good, and … if we can save one more person, we will have more hope."
"Okay, I’ll go with you" seems to be infected by Zhao Huasheng, and Meng Zhuo finally nodded his head.
The two men went back and forth from the roof to the strip again. Zhao Huasheng squatted down and put his finger on a man with his eyes closed. He noticed that the man had no heartbeat and quickly left to walk next to a person.
The man seemed to have a little heartbeat, so Zhao Huasheng quickly gave him a simple examination, then gave him artificial respiration, then tore his clothes with a wooden stick, and he fixed the broken bone …
Zhao Huasheng doesn’t seem to see the evil and bloody horror in this long street. Zhao Huasheng wants to save as many people as possible.
Meng Zhuo’s ear seems to have heard the words that Zhao Huasheng just said, "If we can save one more person, we will have more hope."
So Meng Zhuo came up with such an idea, "Maybe he can really save our life."
Chapter 34 Celebrity
Zhao Huasheng wants to save more people, the more the better. Many people have died in this long street.
There is no ambulance, no medicine, no equipment, and Zhao Huasheng is just carrying the first aid knowledge he learned before. Here, a comatose wounded man was rescued by Zhao Huasheng. He woke up but still didn’t move, but he still lay here a little absent-minded. Looking at Tianyi, a little girl was rescued by Zhao Huasheng. When she woke up, her first reaction was to cry. Zhao Huasheng held her in his arms and comforted her for a few words, and then ran to a wounded man.
Zhao Huasheng’s expression is always calm, not anxious, not irritable, not lost or sad. Zhao Huasheng is just saving lives, just saving lives.
There are many people who just passed out, even if there are some minor injuries, it doesn’t matter what big things are. After waking up, these people seem to have been infected by Zhao Huasheng. After a while, they got up and joined the rescue operation behind Zhao Huasheng.
There are very few people following Zhao Huasheng, but this number is increasing rapidly, and it has increased to 100 people in less than an hour. People seem to have a tacit understanding. They are very organized to gather the injured and do simple first aid to prevent the injury from getting worse. Some of these people also have professional medical knowledge. They take medicine from the smashed pharmacy to give emergency treatment to some critically injured people …
Chaos spreads rapidly, calmness spreads rapidly, and the wounded also cry. There are also many people here, but it is different from other places. After the madness spreads here, it is quickly transformed into comfort, tranquility, friendship, strength and mutual assistance, and other virtues that have been promoted for a long time in human culture are quietly growing here.
Before you know it, Zhao Huasheng has become the leader of this group. Zhao Huasheng directs everything in order.
Every time Zhao Huasheng walks by, the wounded on both sides of the street will smile and be grateful to Zhao Huasheng. Whenever Zhao Huasheng approaches, he will cry because of pain and suffering. The wounded will miraculously calm down. Whenever Zhao Huasheng comes, the chaos will quickly calm down, as if Zhao Huasheng has a magical power.
Meng Zhuo knows where Zhao Huasheng’s strength comes from. This strength comes from the sentence "I want to save as many people as possible". At this moment, even Meng Zhuo has given birth to a kind of admiration for Zhao Huasheng, which has never been seen before.
The government rescue forces did not come here at last, and Zhao Huasheng organized people to receive food and distributed the food and drinking water to the wounded. Meng Zhuo clearly saw that after the last piece of bread was given to a little boy, Zhao Huasheng’s hands were like this, and Meng Zhuo clearly remembered that Zhao Huasheng had not eaten for 14 or 15 hours since the riots.
Zhao Huasheng has been busy without rest.
After the outbreak of the solar crisis, even in the equatorial zone, it was very cold at night, so Zhao Huasheng organized people to receive many quilts and clothes to cover the wounded, and Meng Zhuo clearly saw that Zhao Huasheng had only a thin sweater left after giving away his coat.
But even so, there is no way to resist the cold, so Zhao Huasheng organized people to receive fuel and lit a bonfire in the long strip. After letting all the positions near the bonfire out, Zhao Huasheng and Meng Zhuo curled up in the dark and cold corner together-less corners can also help them keep out a cold wind.
Meng Zhuo seems to have seen a new Zhao Huasheng, or maybe this is the real Zhao Huasheng.
"I can call a helicopter to rescue us at any time," said Monjo.
"No, people need me here." Zhao Huasheng rejected Meng Zhuo’s proposal.
Meng Zhuo said, "There will be at least thousands of casualties in this riot. Even if you are busy now, you can save less than 200 lives at most."
"Two hundred lives is two hundred hopes." Zhao Huasheng laughed.
Zhao Huasheng didn’t sleep because of the cold wind, and Zhao Huasheng couldn’t sleep in this cold wind. If he fell asleep, he might really freeze to death. Zhao Huasheng would go out for a walk every rest to observe the placement of the injured, and at the same time, he could use these exercises to delay the attack of a cold on himself.
Greetings and thanks kept coming into Zhao Huasheng’s ears, and Zhao Huasheng smiled at this. Zhao Huasheng was very pleased to see that the strong man was giving his clothes to the thin man, and the less injured man gave his clothes and food to the seriously injured man. Zhao Hua also saw a strong man in Logger Vick take off his coat despite another man’s refusal to forcibly cover the man.
The man kept rejecting Logger Vick’s strong man and shouted impatiently, "Take it for you and I’ll beat you if you talk nonsense again."
A young man who looked obscene broke off more than half of his bread and handed it to a hungry boy next to him, muttering, "You’d better eat this before I regret it."
Zhao Huasheng suddenly felt that the place that had been surrounded by him since he came to Equator City was not depressed and the smell of gunpowder disappeared. At this moment, Zhao Huasheng seemed to have unloaded a heavy armor from his body. Although tired, hungry and cold, Zhao Huasheng felt that he had never relaxed, as if he was still in the capital city before the solar crisis broke out, as if he had just returned from a friend party at night.
"Human nature is indelible, even if it is temporarily suppressed by madness and cruelty, it will come back to occupy people’s hearts at the first opportunity, and our human culture will certainly have hope." Zhao Huasheng lamented.
There are still explosions in the distance. Zhao Huasheng looked up and saw that the western sky was turned red by the fire, but it has been quiet and reassuring here.
"I hope we will have a new life after this night," Zhao Huasheng thought silently.
The long night finally passed. When the morning sun shone on this land again, Zhao Huasheng finally waited for the long-awaited ambulance with red lights flashing by the army and police. This means that the chaos has passed and the order has returned to this land. The injured are carried to the ambulance and then taken away. Those who are not injured or those who are slightly injured will leave separately. Everyone will come to Zhao Huasheng before leaving and sincerely say "thank you" to Zhao Huasheng. Zhao Huasheng smiles back.
Police officers and military emergency personnel were surprised to see this scene. Obviously, they had been running around for a long time last night, but it was the first time for them to see a peaceful place like this. At the same time, they were also curious about Zhao Huasheng. Why did this ugly ordinary young man get so many thanks?
"Dude, you are good." Meng Zhuo patted Zhao Huasheng on the shoulder and said a word. He greeted the group of police officers. After showing his credentials, Meng Zhuo successfully got a police car and took it to Zhao Huasheng. "Let’s go and have a rest."
Zhao Huasheng nodded and sat down in the co-pilot position. Zhao Huasheng was too tired. Before the car was 100 meters away, Zhao Huasheng closed his eyes and fell asleep. At this moment, Zhao Huasheng fell asleep, Meng Zhuo slowed down the speed a little, so the car was very stable and more stable.
Zhao Huasheng slept until the next day. When Zhao Huasheng opened his eyes, he saw Meng Zhuo smoking in the morning sun next to the main window, leaving himself a wide back. Zhao Huasheng had not made a sound. Meng Zhuo’s words came up. "Are you awake?"
"Well," said Zhao Huasheng, "What happened to the riot?"
"According to preliminary statistics, there are more than 400,000 people who died in this riot, and the injured are not counted." Meng Zhuo shook his head and bounced the cigarette butts out of the window. "The population of Equator City is too dense, and this time the riot has spread to almost the whole Equator City. It is very difficult to quell the riot exhibition and rescue."
"These scum social scum!" Meng Zhuo severely patted the blue veins on the stone steps.
