Chapter 70 (1/2)

May 2, 2020.

At six o'clock in the morning, it was just dawn.

At the foot of Luoshan mountain, many people have gathered.

Armed police officers and soldiers, journalists from various news media, volunteers organized spontaneously, and Relatives of tourists trapped in Luoshan mountain.

Luoshan mountain, a famous scenic spot in Qingcheng City, has caused a great stir on the Internet after a night's fermentation.

It is reported that more than 3000 tourists entered Luoshan mountain on May 1, but only 2500 people have been confirmed to go down the mountain safely.

The rest of the hundreds are in a state of unreachable contact.

Since the flash flood broke out at 6:30 p.m. yesterday, up to now, the death toll has been determined to be 10 and the injured 68!

And this number is still increasing

Due to the high and steep mountain of Luoshan, it is very difficult to carry out the rescue operation. Therefore, the government departments took the opportunity to deploy more than 10 helicopters in the air to cooperate with the armed police officers and soldiers to carry out rescue.

However, it is fortunate that there are not many villages in Luoshan because it has been included in the scenic area for a long time.

Even Wangjiazhuang, the nearest to Luoshan, is seven or eight kilometers away. During the mountain climbing, it's the worst time for tourists to rush to the mountain!

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At the foot of Luoshan mountain, the rest place for the wounded.

Those rescued seriously injured people are usually sent to the nearest hospital by ambulance.

The wounded with minor injuries can go back to their homes and find their mothers after simple treatment and registration information

At this time, the atmosphere in the rest area of the wounded was very depressed.

From time to time, there were still a few sobs.

Although the body is only slightly injured, but the mental pain, is very serious.

A few people's eyes to now are very empty and dull, numb to accept the doctor's bandage.

And Cheng Yuanjin and his wife, silent stand aside, silently watching the crowd around.

Two people's faces are very ugly, Jiang LAN face, there are clear tears across.

This is, a young man in his twenties came to the two men in a hurry and said respectfully, ”director Cheng, I have asked. There is no one named Cheng Nuo who is registered now.”

”What about the one who confirmed the death?” Cheng Yuanjin asked hoarsely.

The young man hesitated for a moment and said slowly, ”of the ten people who have been confirmed dead, six of them have been identified, and the remaining four are unidentified. Many relatives of tourists are now identifying...”

After hearing this, Jiang Lan's body shook and almost fell down.

Cheng Yuanjin held his wife for a few seconds and finally said, ”Xiao Wang, take us there Identify it... ”

The young man, that is, Xiao Wang, Cheng Yuanjin's assistant, answered in a hurry and took the direction in front of him. Cheng Yuanjin holds Jiang LAN close behind.

Now Xiao Wang is afraid to say a superfluous word.

He knew that director Cheng's son had lost his voice in the mountains yesterday, and his life and death were unknown. You can imagine the mood of director Cheng.

”Officer, my son is also on the missing list. Can I go in and identify it?”

At the foot of the mountain, a special white tent was set up, in which there were ten bodies, which were the ten people killed in the mountain torrent.

There are armed police guards outside, after verifying the identity, the three people entered smoothly.

First of all, the sound of crying came into the ears of the three people.