Senior Superstar

Chapter 764

Chadou APP.

On the playing page of "Red Helmets", even though the barrage has been bombed and bombed again and again, when Ding Lifei hummed the song "Moon Boat", the barrage was still covered by colorful barrages , and can no longer see any content.

Compared with the complex composition of Dooshou users and the two-dimensional house attributes of Bizhan users, Chadou APP, as a new video platform, also has relatively distinct user characteristics.

This feature is, younger age.

Chadou started as an exclusive broadcast of popular variety shows, so among all video platforms, it has the largest group of young audiences.

And when these audiences heard the song "Moon Boat" that accompanied them throughout their childhood, their emotions could no longer be contained;

"Oh my God, what kind of drama is this, do you want to cry so easily?!"

"Wow woo woo woo. The firefighter brother is so handsome."

"From now on, I will have white tea on the wall, and fire fans!"

""Happy Planet" oh my god! When I heard this ending song when I was a child, I just felt it was a pity, but today's "Planet" is over again. I can't imagine that one day I would burst into tears listening to this song."

"He is the same as me. He grew up watching "Happy Planet"! But I can only look up to him for what he did. Salute! Salute to all the firefighter brothers!"

"I can't imagine how sad his mother will be when she hears this song. Crying, little brother must come back safely!"

beep station.

"Damn it. What kind of evil did you do to let a child who has not grown up go through such a life and death parting, and make such a mortal determination!?"

"My roommate lit a cigarette in front of me. After reading this paragraph, I just stuffed the lit cigarette into his ass. Brothers, is it right for me to do this?"

"Don't control the brother in front, and smoke in the dormitory regardless of fire defense, I think you can give him two ham sausages!"

"I only know that "Moon Boat" is a nursery rhyme, but I don't know that one day I will be blinded by this fast-paced song. I'm so stupid, really."

"Watching Xinye's movies, there is only one way not to cry blindly. Either turn off the monitor and listen to the sound, or turn off the sound and just watch the picture. You never know what kind of knife this old man will hide in the plot. When I was not prepared, I suddenly jumped out and gave you a blow, which made your tear glands collapse directly!"

"Even if Xiao Ding is singing a big windmill at this moment, I won't cry so much that our dogs are scared to get me medicine! Goodbye, mom, I'm going on a long voyage tonight, your mother's lyrics are not at all It's just a foul!"

"Damn it, don't you just want coins? I'll give you everything! I'll give you everything, so Xiaoding must survive!"

Amidst the uproarious barrage, the sixth act of "Red Helmets" ended.

The seventh act, that is, the plot of the last act, was unfolded in front of everyone in the light of fire.

In the pump room.

Because of the lack of water, the temperature has risen to the limit.

Everything that the eyes can touch appears distorted and weird in the refraction of the hot air.

In front of the valve bodies of the two oil pipelines, the two figures did not notice the same, struggling to twist.

One lap, two laps, three laps.

God knows how many laps they have made, and God knows how many laps they have left.

In such an environment, the two people who closed the valve seemed to have become two human flesh machines.

Here there is no time, no fear, no sorrow, no joy, not even a sense of self.

What remained were only two people who had turned all their energy into mechanical actions.

The high-temperature roasting makes the iron valve body turntable show a reddish color.

Under such a high temperature, even the nylon firefighting gloves have been worn out and riddled with holes.

The gleaming silver heat-resistant radiation suit blocked most of the heat for the two of them, but in the pump room where every breath of air would burn the nasal cavity, it could only play a role in ensuring that they would not die before they died. cooked.

That's all.

The two people who were frantically turning the valve didn't seem to realize that their gloves were no longer able to provide any protection.

It also seemed that he didn't smell the smell of meat floating in the scorching air.

Or maybe they know it well, but think it doesn't matter anymore.

The picture gradually faded away, and the command center appeared in front of all the audience.

"Huayuankou Squadron reports that it has arrived at the tank No. 103 where Tiancheng Squadron is located!"

"How is the situation of Tiancheng Squadron?"

"We have seen four team members sacrificed and two team members missing along the way."

Hearing the report on the walkie-talkie, all the leaders and conductors present fell silent.

After a while, Zhou Wenlong picked up the walkie-talkie and gave an order.

"Replace them all!"

"I tried it, but no one would leave."

"These bastards! How's the situation in the pump room?"

"The fire is too big to go in. We are sprinkling water to cool down the pump room. The situation inside is unknown. Commander Xiao and the others, are they still there?"

Facing the inquiry from the radio, Zhou Wenlong looked at the monitoring team on the side.

"Commander, the pressure of the three oil pipelines 103 is still dropping! Although it is very slow, it is still dropping!"

"They're still there!"

"receive!"

In front of the temporary headquarters, the TV reporter who had already rushed to the scene was carrying a camera, framing the fire in the distance.

"Friends from the audience, where I am now is the entrance of the Tiancheng Industrial Zone. Now we can see that the oil tanks in the distance have been shrouded in fire. According to the latest news we have received, the fire brigade has formed a fortified team and entered the fire scene Manually close the leaking oil pipeline at the most central location. If this is successful, the source of the fire will be fundamentally contained. At present, the Fire Command has dispatched 17 firefighting units to Yingbin Road, the dangerous goods warehouse and 37 , No. 42 tank area, and No. 103 and No. 107 tank areas have built a defense line. I believe that with the hard work of firefighters and soldiers, the fire can be quickly brought under control. Here we remind the general public to maintain good order. Near the industrial area Residents try to evacuate to a safe distance, but please don't cause irreparable losses due to panic!"

On the street with long queues.

A station is comparable to the National Day Expressway, in the traffic flow that cannot move at all, listening to the broadcast on the mobile phone and the radio, many people who have trapped themselves to death silently clenched their fists.

"come on."

"Come on!"

"Fire, rise up!"

A few uncontrollable cheers appeared a little excited in the dead silent street.

In the distance is an industrial area shrouded in thick smoke.

In the distance, there is a crescent moon that cannot be shrouded by thick smoke.

The picture gradually blurred,

When it was clearer again, the sky beside the new moon had already turned pale.

The morning star hanging high in the sky, like the end of a silk thread, dragged the half-covered red sun, and went beyond the horizon little by little.

The smoke over the industrial zone has grown thicker. But as the camera moved down, the dazzling orange-red flames from last night were gone.

The camera slowly advances, it crosses the port, the long water supply pipeline, the No. 106 and No. 103 tanks that have been extinguished, and finally freezes at the pump room.

"one two three!"

"One, two, three! Work harder!"

"one two three!"

boom!

As a group of oil-stained firefighters worked together to smash a stone pile down again, the iron door, which had been severely deformed by the flames, finally collapsed.

Inside, gray smoke sprayed out.

"Team Xiao! Team Jia!"

Immediately, a group of people filed in.

When the thick smoke dissipated and saw the scene in the pump room, everyone froze in place.

On the second floor of the pump room, a figure stood on two thick pipes.

The two figures seemed to be stiff all over, and their hands were still in the position of closing the valve, hanging on the valve by inertia.

"Xiao Chengdong, Jia Hao!"

Following a piercing shout, the two figures moved slightly.

Meow, meow, meow, beep, beep beep.

The siren of the fire engine woke up the city and brought a new prelude to it.

As the leading fire truck approached, on the street that was more crowded than the expressway, the cars that had been simmering all night started to move spontaneously.

Under the extremely congested road conditions, hundreds of thousands of car owners squeezed out a small road enough for fire trucks to pass through on the street where it was impossible to give way.

When the oil-stained fire trucks passed by, one after another followed and watched them off with tears in their eyes or eyes full of gratitude.

Inside a fire truck.

With his hands still in the closed position, Jia Hao, unable to bend, took out his cell phone from his pocket with great effort.

After unlocking the phone with its burnt casing, there is an unedited video.

"Let's say a few words, who will say it first?"

Looking at the faces that flashed by the camera, Jia Hao's teardrops rolled down from his face that was full of cracks, like cracks in the earth.

He looked to the side.

A row of red helmets were neatly placed on the empty seats.

Amidst the melodious sound of the female anchor, Jia Hao silently put down his phone and looked out the window.

A round of red sun has crossed the horizon.

The lights of the city at dawn, there is always a halo falling, who do you choose to worship, who do you hate

As the rhythm of the ending song gradually rises, the halo of the red sun blurs and expands, occupying the entire screen.

A few lines of small characters appeared on the screen.

Special thanks to: China Fire Administration, Rongcheng Fire Brigade, Rongdian Fire Squadron.

Thank you to all the firefighters who sacrificed their lives for the firefighting front.

May there be no more disasters in the world.

Thank you to all the firefighters who have dedicated their youth and sweat to the cause of firefighting.

I wish you peace forever.

End.