Chapter 744: Hell on Earth

The original Bailian County, surrounded by mountains, although the economy is backward, but it remains simple and tidy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info But in this great change of only ten minutes, the paradise-like paradise has become a hell on earth.

Walking on the dusty and gravel streets, while avoiding the uneven ups and downs of the ground, pay attention to the objects that you should not step on. There is no need to search carefully, and in the dust that gradually falls over time, various "parts" of the human body are gradually revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

Under the cement slab on the right, a slight twitch can still be seen in the outstretched palm. In the pile of rubble on the left, a slowly flowing stream of blood-colored blood like a long snake was slowly extending forward in the gray-white dust. The men and women who sat blankly in front of their former homes looked like walking corpses with empty eyes. The man who was frantically digging the rocks with his hands didn't seem to realize that his palms were full of blood. The old man sitting alone on a telephone pole that had broken into several sections, holding a cigarette and trying to light it, did not pay attention at all, and did not have any ignition tools on his hands. Children with their little heads spinning around, occasionally whispering "Mommy", may not know what they are going through.

"Someone, someone, someone!" Suddenly, from the pile of building wreckage on the left, her head was covered with gray dust, her eyes were red like demons, and the old woman with a faltering but sharp voice suddenly rushed to Zhao Yongqi and the others, stretched out her hand and grabbed a security guard who was a little dazed, and shouted wildly: "Help me, help me, my son, daughter-in-law, grandson, are all down there, help me, help me......"

In the chaotic tone, the most common thing that appeared was "help me", but what did she really want to help, maybe she didn't know it now.

Baoquan gritted his teeth and turned to look at Zhao Yongqi, with even a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"Leave two people and help her. Zhao Yongqi, biting his lip, didn't know what to say, lowered his head and quickened his pace to walk past the old woman. Naturally, two people stopped.

When "Wow......" stepped over a small piece of ruins, the man at the front just glanced at the scattered masonry ruins and couldn't help but spit it out.

As soon as his companion held him up, he glanced back, and then, as if he had been infected with vomiting, he turned around and lay on the ground and vomited, without noticing at all, he was half-kneeling on his knees, already stained with his own vomit.

The crowd stopped at a loss, as if they were hesitating whether to step forward.

Zhao Yongqi stepped forward and gently patted the backs of the two men who seemed to want to vomit out all their internal organs, and then the corner of his eyes swept to the hole in the middle of the gravel. The expression on half of his face still condensed the fear of death, and the other half was already like minced meat, smeared everywhere. One eyeball fell on the half-open mouth that was slightly open, and the part below the shoulder was now missing, and only in the crevice of the stone dozens of centimeters away, you could barely see something like internal organs. Around the small crater, there are red and white unknown objects everywhere, like a balloon filled with paint that was once popped here.

"Don't look, come with me. Zhao Yongqi's pale face, forcibly endured the boiling feeling of turning over the river and the sea in his abdomen, pulled up the two people on the ground, dragged them who staggered forward, and strode forward. The men who followed him seemed to have realized something, and they followed closely one by one, but none of them looked back.

The picture of hell has already unfolded in front of them, and how much difference does it make to look at it or not?

Although there is only a few hundred meters between the front and back, the difficulty of navigating through the rubble and rubble is far more difficult than others think. At this moment, no one thought about why Zhao Yongqi was able to determine the direction. If it were an ordinary person, looking at the surrounding east and west, it would have been impossible to distinguish the environment of the streets and buildings, unless it was an aboriginal who had lived for decades, who would be able to figure out where the primary school was.

It's just that no one has the heart to think about this at the moment. The constant cries, heart-rending wails, and devastation corpses that could enter their eyes at any time even if they didn't want to see them had already taken away all their minds.

"This is it. Zhao Yongqi, who jumped off a piece of ruins, took a few steps forward, looked at a large pile of ruins more than two people high in front of him, and said quietly. It is precisely this sentence that pulls everyone back to reality.

"Xiao Qi, are you sure?" Cheng He took a few steps forward with some suspicion, and said softly, "Isn't there a playground in the school?"

It is true that although the playground of the elementary school is not large, it is also an open space, but now although the ground is yellow and dirt underfoot, it is very small, and it does not seem to be a playground at all.

Zhao Yongqi didn't speak, his eyes seemed to have a sadness that went deep into the bone marrow, he took a few steps forward, bent down and lifted a half-human-high cement stone, and threw it aside.

Looking at the circular tube exposed under the cement block, Cheng He was silent. There is no need to continue to suspect anything, this is the manipulation of the flagpole in the center that is completely tattered, and you can even follow the direction of the flagpole to see the corner of the national flag that should be fluttering in the crevice of the rubble not far away.

"The buildings on all sides have collapsed in the direction of the school, and the dust and rubble have basically buried the original playground. Zhao Yongqi cheered up, turned around and said to the stunned men on the side: "However, according to the direction, the tallest ruin behind us is the original teaching building. Now, divided into two groups, I thought I was quicker and crawled to the ruins to find possible survivors. The others slowly cleared the rubble in this direction, and if they were not misjudged, the supplies were pressed underneath this. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Yongqi paused, as if he wanted to give everyone a little confidence: "Our luck is not bad, look at the direction of the collapse is already along the right front, so that the ground where the materials are stored should not be pressed by too much masonry." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yongqi didn't wait for the reaction of others, turned over and climbed the ruins, and said softly: "Let's start." ”

Now that they had a goal, the others no longer stood stupidly and were stunned, and the men spontaneously began to act, and began to clean up the rubble on the ground according to their own ideas.

"Hand on, get this out of the way. A tall fist clenched and struggled to lift a half-man-high cement slab, as if trying to move it away. A few companions around him came to help without a sound. But as soon as it was raised, everyone's eyes couldn't help but stare at it......