Crisis Management Game

"underground?"

The three men exclaimed in unison.

The young man Ding Le covered his head injury with an expression of disbelief:

"Why are we underground?"

"Are you a fool? You can't see 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 were arguing with each other.

Gu Ji stamped his feet, drawing everyone's attention back to the cement floor he was stepping on.

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

"No matter how much the building sinks, our floor is the basement and it will definitely fall deepest!"

There were no windows in this room, the walls were damp, and there was a musty smell. It was obviously the basement of a building.

Several people were stunned by the professional terminology in his mouth. They thought that Brother Hui once said that he was an old miner and he must be very familiar with the judgment of geological disasters.

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

"Then can we still go out..."

"It's not impossible."

Gu Ji's words were undoubtedly like a beacon in the darkness, lighting up everyone's hope of survival, "But the premise is that we must cooperate well."

"Brother Wang, if you tell me how to cooperate, we will definitely listen to you!"

Ding Le was the first to raise his hand and agree.

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

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

Thinking about it, having the option to sneak into a place like northern Myanmar is definitely not a good thing.

However, the first article on self-rescue from strong earthquakes in the "Military Disaster Prevention Manual" is to find survivors. This is indeed the reality. After all, humans 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 in the future of the game.

"Since we have chosen to work together, let's tell each other our names, professions, and abilities."

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

Ding Le was the second to speak.

"My name is Ding Le. I was deceived by people from Jinyuan Group into committing electronic fraud. I studied auto repair for a while in college."

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

The middle-aged man lowered his head in embarrassment.

The doctor held his broken ribs, stood 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 ended up in this hellish place."

Yang Dong is very tall and has a sense of arrogance in his tone, much like Wu Kang.

He probably thinks that his abilities are the most outstanding among them.

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

The orange-haired girl walked towards Gu Ji with a strange smile, carrying the steel pipe, "Pan Xinli, I am doing..."

Halfway through her words, 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 exert force, she heard her grinning voice, which sounded like a Wanzhou accent:

"I only make people comfortable, hehehe!"

Gu Ji glanced at Pan Xinli, who was looking a little crazy, and released his wrist.

"No matter what the cause of the subsidence is, there will be the possibility of aftershocks and secondary landslides at any time. According to the 'golden 72 hours' rule of the rescue industry, 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 don’t have much time.”

"Yang Dong, the three of you take care of your injuries immediately, and tell me everything you know: the location of the room, where the fire escape is, whether there are self-rescue tools, food and water sources nearby, Pan Xinli, follow me to collect everything in the house The supplies that can be used are mainly medical first-aid supplies.”

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

Gu Ji's words completely calmed them down.

Professional and clear conditioning;

Including human resources, optimal allocation has been achieved.

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

"Don't be stunned, hurry up!"

Gu Ji urged again.

After two rounds of actual combat at crisis levels, plus a month of intensive police training, his command ability is indeed different from what it used to be.

After Pan Xinli found medical gauze.

Yang Dong directed Ding Le to apply pressure and bandage along the broken ribs, and at the same time he said:

"This is the second underground floor of the Jinyuan Building. Next to it are darkrooms and water cells where some sneaks are imprisoned, as well as an underground parking lot. I don't know the location of the fire escape..."

Water prison represents water source;

The parking lot represents supplies!

Gu Ji breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was a hellish start, at least it still left him a chance to develop.

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

"Hiss...Is there anyone...Help...Brother Hui! Xiaodong! Are you down there..."

Hearing someone shouting, several people immediately stopped what they were doing.

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

This man dared to call "Brother Hui" by his name, and he was obviously on the same side as them. Perhaps the thugs from the Jinyuan Group had left too deep a shadow on them. Wang Jinkang couldn't help but tremble.

"There seemed to be gunshots..."

"I...I heard it too."

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

"Brother Wang, do we really want to go up there? 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 die here."

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

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

Soon, the three of them took care of their injuries.

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

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

After several people finished packing, they came to the door.

After the entire building collapsed, 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 remain deformed.

The door was bent slightly by the cracks in the wall.

Gu Ji studied for a moment: "We can only break down the door by force!"