Panyu One Hundred and Seventeen Damn

After the mouth of the can was cleared, Xu Weiguo climbed in alone first.

After ten minutes or so, he crawled out again with a disappointed face, and shook his head at the people outside: "The judgment is wrong, there are no survivors in the jar."

Let's dig into the playground in front of us......"

In the past three days and three nights, all the officers and men have been confronted with many scenes of life and death, and they have also seen many corpses huddled in the masonry or smashed into a blur of flesh and blood that cannot be seen at all.

Although we have seen a lot, everyone's hearts are still very heavy.

How they wish that every hammer they went down would dig up a living person.

Sometimes, however, imagination is just imagination.

The reality is sometimes unacceptably cruel.

Xu Weiguo stared, breathed a sigh of relief, and took the lead towards a ruin dozens of meters away.

"Targeted digging holes, if there are no survivors on the playground...... This piece really has to be given up. ”

The prison guards are all trained, and when they notice that the ground is shaking, they should run the prisoners out of the air.

So if there are survivors on the playground, it will be a lot.

Of course...... There must have been a lot of corpses, too.

Everyone fought until nightfall, and finally dug up the barbed wire fence at the edge of the playground.

At this time, Xu Weiguo suddenly stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and everyone immediately stopped moving.

Xu Weiguo listened in one direction for a few seconds, then pointed to the place and said, "Dig, be careful, I seem to hear a faint cry for help." ”

Everyone carefully planed down there little by little.

After about ten minutes of gouging, a bloody human hand suddenly stretched out.

Xu Weiguo reached out and touched the palm of that hand.

It's warm......

However, there are many bloody cuts on the wrist of this hand, each of which is very deep, as if someone deliberately cut it.

There are also traces of crushing near the wound.

"Comrade, we have come to save you, please wait a little longer, hold on. One of the soldiers standing at the front shouted at the other side of the hand.

The bloody hand shuddered suddenly, and the thumb suddenly bent, and the other four fingers were together, and then tapped diagonally upward.

The soldiers present suddenly burst into tears.

A standard military salute for this!

It is even more the will of the person who was buried under the rubble of ten meters, stubbornly persevered for three days, and cut blood to maintain life!

For them, at this moment, there is nothing more joyful than digging up a living person.

Little by little, the man was finally dug up.

His head seemed to be wounded, and he pasted it with plaster, barely stopping the bleeding, and the blood and hair, the plaster, were stuck together, and it looked a little horrible.

His face was also covered in mud and dark red blood, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all.

Only a pair of burning eyes of anticipation remained, and they slowly turned.

The first thing he said was: "Quick, there's one more person down there......"

He slowly closed his eyes as he finished speaking.

Xu Weiguo carried the man out of the ruins.

Reaching out and twisting the side of his neck, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was not dead, but it was the spiritual support that fell asleep to the limit.

The rest of the people continued to dig that way, and in a moment another living person was dug up.

The man closed his eyes tightly and kept shouting, "Give me some more drinks, give me some more drinks...... I'm dying...... Give me some more drinks...... Blood. ”

The corners of his mouth were mottled with dark red blood.

Some have already solidified.

There are a few drops still rolling.

Someone touched it with their hands and found that the rolling blood was still a little warm.

"The person who dug it up first cut his wrist in order to squeeze the blood out of this man......"

Xu Weiguo silently hugged the man with the injured wrist and walked into the distance.

No one heard him say, "Why did you save him, the damned ones were saved, and the unworthy ones died too much." ”