Chapter 5163 Repairing the Signal Tower Alone

Sam and the other two people continued to stand guard under the signal tower. It was raining heavily. They looked up at the men above who were risking their lives to repair the signal tower. Hot sweat broke out on their backs, and they almost stopped breathing because of the nervousness.

Sam prayed in his heart that nothing would happen, nothing would happen...otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain to Miss Qiao.

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Sam and others under the signal tower felt that the rain was too strong, but the man who had climbed to the top of the signal tower could feel the heavy wind and rain even more.

Ye Wangchuan was almost hanging on the wire of the signal tower, and there was only an ordinary rope tied to him. One end of the rope was tied to the edge of the signal tower, and the other end was tied in a knot around his waist.

In this situation, he stepped on the tightrope and walked towards the places that Qiao Nian found that might need repair.

"Hulala-"

The sky was lit up with lightning again.

In the dazzling light, Ye Wangchuan accurately found the hanging rivets blown by the strong wind, which was also the joint between the wires and the signal tower.

Thunderstorms are not a good time to repair signal base stations. Lightning can easily be electrified by wires, causing lightning strikes.

Ye Wangchuan remained calm under this situation and reconnected the interface bit by bit with his hands.

This process took about ten minutes. Normally it was just a time to drink water, but in the current scene, any small mistake within these ten minutes could lead to his death on the spot.

Some people are born leaders. Even in this situation, he was much calmer than ordinary people. He made no mistakes and successfully connected the wire signal.

Ye Wangchuan also tried it with his hands to make sure that the cable interface was secure and would not cause any more accidents of loosening, and then he prepared to go down slowly again.

Heavy rain poured down from the sky, and thunder rumbled in the dark clouds.

It was getting darker and darker.

The world is desolate.

Just as Sam's friends were carrying a few more kayaks back to the mountain, everyone was preparing to inflate the kayaks to act as air cushions.

Sam looked up and saw the man coming down.

He couldn't hide his excitement and threw away half of the opponent's kayak, and ran over happily: "It's down!"

Others cheered and crowded around, instantly surrounding Ye Wangchuan.

"Is the signal tower repaired?"

"We were scared to death just now. Fortunately, you came down okay."

"Are you OK?"

Sam was more attentive than the others, pushing aside his friends to hand Ye Wangchuan an umbrella and a dry towel he brought from home.

"Brother Ye, give you some water."

"Thanks."

Ye Wangchuan wiped the rainwater from his hair and neck with the towel he brought, and calmly explained to the others.

"It's not usable yet, and the base station's instruments still need to be repaired. Could you please hand me the tools later?"

"OK, no problem!"

Young people are more inseparable from the Internet than the old people. They wish that the signal station could be repaired. They all patted their chests and volunteered to help.

Ye Wangchuan put the used wet towel back into the bag he brought and said to Sam, "Let's go, let's fix the signal before she wakes up."

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Qiao Nian fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up again, it was already the morning light of the next day.

It rained all night yesterday.

There was a pause in the morning, with some sunshine, but when she woke up it started to drizzle again, and it seemed likely to continue.

Qiao Nian pushed herself up and sat up. She looked around and found that she was not sleeping on the sofa. She was moved to the bed at some point with a thin blanket on her body.