"I think it's better for us to stay here. The rescue team will give priority to searching for shelters." Lao Yu and Lao Zhou looked at each other and then gave their opinions.

"I think you are both right. Why don't you talk about it again?" Master Wu was still the same. He always looked like a good guy.

Of course, such a conversation is meaningless. If you want these old masters to come up with a solution, it is better to set a fire in the shelter first.

Qin Le didn't want to talk to them any more. He slowly stood up, took out two emergency oxygen cylinders from the supply rack, and hung them on the hanging points behind him.

"I'll go out and take a look. I'll come back to find you when I find the exit!" He left this sentence and then pushed open the isolation door.

At that moment, Xiao Li, finding no strength, suddenly scrambled to his feet. "Wait, I'm going too!" He quickly rushed to the supply rack, grabbed an emergency backpack, and darted out through the open isolation door.

Seeing his peers running away, Xiao Su also wanted to get up, but he was a little slow to react, and Master Zhou beside him held him down.

"Xiao Su! Stay! Are you going out to die with them?" Master Zhou said angrily.

"Stay here carefully and try to stay calm. We'll come back as soon as we find the exit..." Qin Le gave his final instructions. He finally understood the situation; they would not be rescued.

In his memory, the rescue response speed in the past was much faster than it is now, and rescue procedures would usually begin within minutes after an accident. He himself has participated in several search and rescue operations, and the survival rate was also very high.

In short, times have changed.