As Maya drove the two of them away from the seaside road, the TPC rescue helicopter came to the sky above the sea of garbage, and then began to descend to carry out rescue work on a trapped ship below.
Wow!
The door of the helicopter was opened, and the "heavily armed" Kibi Gosuke stuck his head out, looking at the garbage covering the sea below with dull eyes. He had been to a doomsday village after a volcanic eruption, and had seen the aftermath of monsters.
He thought he was well-informed in the ruined city, and felt that there was nothing he had not seen before.
But now he just wants to say: I have never seen this scene before.
Garbage, garbage, garbage, nothing else can be seen except garbage, giving people the illusion of coming to a garbage world. The smells emitted by so much garbage are mixed together, even if you wear an air filter, you can't
Completely isolate this disgusting smell.
"Oh my God, where did all this garbage come from?" Kibiokasuke said, like everyone who saw this scene for the first time, he was first shocked, and then said the same thing.
This is not because humans are repeaters in nature, but because humans lack imagination. They really can’t figure out how to transport so much garbage into the bay. Even if there is a way, who would bother to collect the garbage?
, hire another dozen or so 100,000-ton cargo ships to transport the garbage to the bay. This is no longer something that can be described as being full.
But if it’s not a human being, who should it be?
The first thing that Kibiokasuke thought of was monsters and aliens, but looking at it horizontally and vertically, they were just garbage, not like monsters at all. As for aliens...
Unless the astronauts want to use the strange smell of garbage to smoke humans to death so that they can occupy the earth, poisoning the sea is more reliable than transporting garbage to eliminate humans.
Many thoughts came to mind, and the helicopter also descended to a height of fifteen meters from the sea. At such a low distance, the hurricane stirred up by the propellers scattered garbage on the sea. From a distance, it looked like it was blowing garbage.
The storm was spectacular, but it made the pilots feel frightened. They were afraid that the flying garbage would be involved, and they would be caught in it themselves, let alone saving others.
One more second of waiting means one more second of risk. As soon as the pilot completed the hover, he didn't even have time to check, and immediately shouted: "Captain Xibi, the altitude has been fixed."
"Very good," Kibiokasuke shouted to the team members in the cabin: "I'm going down, and you should be ready to respond."
After saying that, he had thrown the rope down and then descended as fast as possible along the rope. Several people on the boat were staggering around and foaming at the mouth. They were obviously overcome by the smell of garbage. The situation was very critical.
If this continues, life will definitely be in danger.
Kibioka Suke immediately put on the emergency respirators he carried on these people to isolate them from the harsh outside air, then tied them with safety belts, and then hoisted them up with ropes, and then the medical staff in the cabin
personnel for simple diagnosis and treatment.
After the last person was hoisted up, Kibiokasuke breathed a sigh of relief and had time to look around. Seeing the garbage at such a close distance made Kibiokasuke frown, with a look on his face.
He was puzzled because he found that the garbage near the ship was much higher than other places, forming a gentle slope that looked like a slipway.
This looks weird.
This ship is not a magnet, and the garbage is not iron filings. How could such a strong suction force occur?
Strong doubts welled up in Kibiokasuke's heart. He couldn't help but reach out and grab the plastic bag closest to him. He grabbed the edge and pulled it casually...?...Tugged hard...??<
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"Is this... glued on?" Kibiokasuke also put his other hand up and tried his best to pull the plastic bag that only seemed to have a corner in contact with other garbage, but nothing happened.
It couldn't be pulled off, even the thin plastic bag became extremely tough, and it couldn't be pulled off, and even the boat under my feet didn't shake.
Hmm?
He had just devoted himself wholeheartedly to rescuing people, and the extremely bad air made him unable to distract himself. Only now did he suddenly realize that the ship had not felt any shaking from the time he landed until now, as if
It is generally stable when placed on the slipway.
Kibiokasuke shook his body vigorously, but the boat, which was less than three meters long and less than one and a half meters wide, still remained motionless. Looking at the plastic bag that couldn't be pulled off with both hands and kept being pulled, Kibiokasuke's mind came to his mind.
An incredible thought came to me: "Will these garbage stick together?"
Other than that, he really couldn't think of any other reason why other boats surrounded by garbage would be so stable, but how could the garbage stick together so firmly, as if it were a whole.
Kibiokasuke was puzzled, and then the voice of the team member above came from the headset: "Captain, captain, hurry up and catch the rope, we are leaving."
Kibiokasuke came back to his senses and quickly replied: "Okay."
His mission was to rescue. Now that the person had been rescued, he had to send him to the hospital as soon as possible. As for these weird garbage, let the victory team investigate, so he quickly dropped the plastic bag in his hand and let it fall naturally.
It fell down, gently placed on the legs, and then stretched out as if being blown by the wind, wrapping Kibiokasuke's thighs.
"Okay!" After Kibiokasuke connected the safety belt and the rope, he raised his head and gave a thumbs up to the top to make an 'OK' gesture. When the team members saw and heard it, they immediately started
He turned on the rope winding machine and asked Kihiokasuke to rise with him.
This kind of rise has been repeated countless times during daily training and rescue, but this time it only rose less than half a meter. Kibiokasuke suddenly felt a strong pulling force coming from his right leg, and his seat belt tightened instantly.
, causing him to suddenly stop as he was rising slowly, and the helicopter suddenly tilted to one side by more than ten degrees, shaking the people in the cabin.
"What's wrong?" Kibiokasuke quickly lowered his head to look at his right leg, and then saw a thin white plastic bag attached to his thigh, which was stretched tightly due to the pulling, which made Kibiokasuke horrified.
Eyes widened: "This...this..."
Not only was he shocked, but the team members in the cabin were also puzzled. Some restarted the rope winding machine that had stopped working, some looked down, and some shouted: "Captain, what's going on down there?"
Even the pilot hurriedly grasped the control column, trying hard to maintain balance, and shouted: "What on earth are you pulling? It's too heavy, throw it away quickly."
Kibiokasuke didn't have time to answer, and he tore and 'grabbed' his plastic bag tightly with both hands. But the plastic bag that could usually be punctured with one finger was now as tough as a steel plate. No matter how much Kibiokasuke tore it, it would break.
There was no sign of rupture at all, and Kibiokasuke was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.