Infrastructure: Start to Repair The Elevator in Mount Everest

In the sky, the helicopter hovered, and the searchlights brightened below.

Reporters, cameramen, will be here for a 24-hour live broadcast.

On the Internet, all domestic Internet live video sites, as well as video sites, all opened a 24-hour live broadcast for the construction site of Mount Everest on the home page.

Everyone can check the progress of Mount Everest at any time and any place.

And now, the number of people watching live broadcasts across the entire network has reached 80 million-.

Eighty million people, worried!

Eighty million people looked at the big vent that could blow people away, and everyone was a little worried.

"I can't understand, and I can't imagine. How will they be built at the wind outlet?"

"From bottom to top, it's actually smooth. Because there is no place too dangerous, but there are big winds..."

"Now the wind at the big tuyere has reached level 12!"

"His-level twelve, is this nature's last resistance?"

"How will they lay it out?"

"Is it still human?"

"Look, look. Everyone is starting to tie the rope..."

Everyone looked hard through the video screen.

Under the big wind, all the employees who moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, in groups of two hundred, were all connected by ropes.

Two hundred people will connect each other's waist with a rope to increase the weight and prevent anyone from being blown away.

"The first group, come out!"

With a loud shout.

The first group of two hundred people suddenly walked towards the place where the steel rails were lowered ahead of them in front of the strong wind.

Rails. Already placed all the way along the way. They don’t need to carry it anymore and pack lightly. ,

And when the first group stepped into this place, the first person in front of him was blown off under his feet. Fortunately, the rope was pulled, and the people behind worked hard to drag him back to the ground again.

"what!"

"Gosh!"

"Almost flew!"

"Oumaika."

"This is too difficult!"

Many netizens are already afraid to watch it.

It's too dangerous.

It's too bad.

In such a natural environment, is this a place where humans can construct?

The first group was frustrated for less than ten seconds, and immediately reorganized again and shouted:

"The first group, creep forward!"

"Yes!:"

With an order, two hundred people ‘walala’ all lay on the ground. Two hundred people cooperated in a tacit understanding, and began to crawl forward with difficulty to the rails ahead...

When a person climbs down, the resistance of the wind becomes smaller.

Two hundred people crawled forward little by little in the face of such a strong wind.

Finally, they climbed to the rails. Then slowly began to squat up, and the two hundred hands held onto the steel rails through two layers of gloves.

"rise!"

The rail moved a bit.

Then they continued like this...

Little by little, drag the rail to the predetermined route.

Rubbing little by little. Climb forward little by little...

About twenty minutes later, the rail reached the predetermined location.

Then, someone immediately started laying asphalt.

Here, there is no way to use gravel. How many gravels will be blown away by the wind from the wind.

They can only glue the gravel with asphalt!

Then, someone started oxygen welding immediately, seeming to want to take advantage of the wind and not pay attention, and fix the rails in advance.

After only five minutes, the rail was laid, and the asphalt was poured into one of them, and immediately stopped moving.

The rails will not be easily affected by the wind vents, they are too heavy, and all the rails in the sections of the wind vents are more than 40 meters in length. This length and weight can greatly increase its stability.

Coupled with ground welding. Even if the wind here reaches twentieth level, it is absolutely impossible to shake the steel rails here!

The first one, it succeeded...

The second one, immediately continue to keep up...

This night, everyone fought in the wind all night!

the eleventh day!

"report!"

Li Qi looked up: "Say."

"The progress of the big tuyere is hindered. Now, the ten steel rails have only advanced half the distance. The big tuyere 12 winds, day and night, there is no time for us to breathe. The difficulty of construction is ten times as much as usual!"

Li Qi sighed in pain: "It's the eleventh day... we can only race against time."

"Go to the Meteorological Bureau to check, how long will this twelve-level gale last?"

"There was a message from the Meteorological Bureau, saying that with a 90% chance, a force twelve wind will last for four days."

Four days!

Li Qi took a deep breath, and the day lily was cold for four days!

But there is no way. Under this twelve-level gust of wind, all the skills are meaningless.

Even in the squally wind, laying steel rails was already entirely dependent on manpower. Because the track-laying car didn't dare to go up, it would be blown away when it went up!

Li Qi pondered for a long time and said:

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"Start from the top of the mountain and put the cables down the rails. There is no other way but to move the follow-up work to the front first."

"Yes!"

Immediately, the cable car began to run.

The biggest advantage of the cable car is that when the cable is erected, no manpower is needed to carry it up.

The cable car directly hauled the steel cable and slowly went to the top of Mount Everest...

The twelfth day.

Fifty steel cables went up the mountain. In Datuokou, two-thirds of the progress was completed.

Each elevator needs sixteen steel cables to tow, and ten elevators need one hundred and sixty steel cables. The high-power cable car is fully open day and night, and it can only transport 50 cars a day at most.

This decision is correct!

Bring the latter things to the front to proceed synchronously. This saves a lot of time to the greatest extent.

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It's late at night...

Li Qi looked at the snowstorm that had fallen again, and sighed:

"The last level is over, get through it..."

Everyone was silent.

Can only be silent.

There is no way, it's almost like staring.

There is no other way but to survive!

The thirteenth day!

Countdown, there are two days left!

Li Qi could not sleep at night. At this time, countless batches of foreigners landed at the China Capital Airport.

On this day, batch after batch of people in China are also on their way.

The Sichuan-Tibet line began to be blocked.

It's full!

Coming... They are all coming!

And Li Qi, sleepless at night, frantic, angry, and irritable.

But there was no way, just watched the twelfth-level gust of wind blowing from the big tuyere, and continued to blow, seeming to never stop blowing!

"damn it!"

Li Qi grinned, he rarely swears, but this time, he really couldn't stand it.

In the past two days, his anxious lips have burst into flames!

And it was at this time that Li Chenggong's walkie-talkie rang in the "Zizzi" studio.

The audience fell silent and stared at Li Chenggong closely...

"Report, we officially broke through the big wind!"

"The last two kilometers left!"

"report!"

There was a shout, mixed with the sound of a blizzard.

Li Chenggong took a deep breath and turned to look at Li Qi: "On the thirteenth day, in the morning, ten o'clock. Our rail laying process officially broke through the wind!"

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