Yu Haiting said anxiously, "Director Gong, take a look. What if he fell down there? We've searched everywhere and still haven't found any trace of him."
Gong Daoyang looked down again. It was a drop of nearly thirty meters, and with snow having fallen for quite a while, no traces were visible below.
But, as Yu Haiting said, they had searched everywhere else. Therefore, the least likely place might indeed be the most probable one.
Now, they had to leave no stone unturned, not wasting any opportunity.
Having thought it through, Gong Daoyang immediately went to find the firefighters; after all, they were more professional in this kind of situation.
In no time, a firefighter with a rope tied to him slowly slid down, while nearly twenty people pulled from above.
There was really nowhere to secure the rope here.
The firefighter had just descended when he immediately made a discovery. "There are crawling traces here!"
