Yesterday evening, our photojournalist Chen yihuai Ping returned to the Shenzhen Reporter Station Office. Chen yihuai is one of China's first photojournalists to access the seismic site. During an interview in Sichuan, Chen yihuai suffered from multiple injuries. As there was no food for more than one day and no food for one night, he once picked up cookies near the victims to satisfy his hunger. Having nowhere to rest, I had to go to bed in a carton in the middle of the night ......
During the eight days and nights on the front line, Chen was exhausted and had a lot to say. At noon today, Chen yihuai will be a guest at Nandu · aoyi studio to describe the interview experience in the earthquake zone. At the same time, he will link the reporters in front of the venue to tell them about the current situation of the earthquake zone.
Last night, Chen yihuai briefed reporters on his interview experience ---
I have heard of disasters.
On the day of the earthquake (May 12), Feng Lei, a text reporter and I bought the flight to Chengdu at 08:30 that night. This was the first flight and was later told that the Chengdu airport was closed, another flight flew to Chongqing at pm. It was around pm on January 1, May 13. When I got off the plane, I saw a large number of reporters negotiating with taxis and preparing to rush to the disaster area in Chengdu. At that time, I suddenly felt that the incident was huge. At last, a total of more than 20 reporters from CCTV, Phoenix TV and Hong Kong packed 5 cars and arrived in Chengdu at 5 a.m.. They joined our photojournalist Sun Tao, who arrived in Guangzhou.
I took some dry food and rented an off-road vehicle to Mianzhu, which was badly affected. Ambulances and Army rescue vehicles gathered around the Mianzhu disaster recovery command center in large quantities, many houses collapsed and the victims were also panic. A large number of victims were evacuated to an open space. The victims were scattered and everywhere. I smelled the disaster.
At noon, I arrived in Beichuan, where the road surface was badly damaged by an earthquake. Many road sections were split and the boulder rolled down from the mountains to the road. The victims were all heading from Beichuan to Mianyang, I am in the opposite direction with the victims.
My nose is sour, I'm not crying
The normal order and life in Shenzhen are my greatest luxury in the disaster area, where I did not eat or drink, and my power and communication were interrupted. Almost all of them were searching for loved ones and they lost their loved ones.
I was shocked by this disaster. This is not a sudden news we have interviewed. It is a catastrophic disaster! The girl who escaped from the stairs of Beichuan Middle School said to me: A few minutes ago, she was still carrying texts with her classmates. After a few seconds, many of her classmates lost, she stood on an empty playground in Beichuan Middle School, where the smoke filled her. After about half an hour, the white dust caused by the earthquake gradually dispersed, she saw more than two thousand people standing on the school playground with only a few hundred people ...... When this girl kept crying and talking to me about these experiences, I didn't know how to communicate with her or what to say to her.
My nose is sour and I am not crying. I think I should calm down and do something. But what can I do at that time? I don't know at all, and I am in a panic. When a piece of dug body was carried to the morgue, I was even more confused-I have never seen such a scenario: nearly dead bodies have been stopped at the bucket of Beichuan Middle School.
Unable to take a camera to take them
Continue to move forward. It takes half an hour to go to the county seat below the hill. All the buildings in the county seat collapsed, and the roads were rolling down huge rocks, the whole small town is filled with the suffocating fear-I am very scared. The body can be seen at any time on the way to the county seat. On the road, I saw a group of people who came back from other places to look for their mothers and Sons. They kept crawling on the ruins, crying and shouting for the names of their loved ones. Standing there, I felt very confused and helpless, I don't know what to do, and I don't even have the heart to take a camera to shoot them. The only voice in the city is crying and calling my loved ones. The sound of landslides is everywhere.
On July 6, May 14, I came here again. I stayed in Beichuan that night to report the rescue operation. I had no place to live, so I slept in a mineral water box. It was cold at night and woke up, so that I felt hungry and cold-I had not eaten anything for two days. Beichuan is basically an empty city. I searched for a shard in the five-gold store in the ruins, and took the Shard to find it. I saw a biscuit scattered on the ground and picked it up to eat, after eating, I noticed that the bodies of the victims were everywhere ......