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As more people get a "new life", many of them join the rescue team, and the number of people participating in the rescue is increasing......

The division of labor is now clear, with some able-bodied men digging and rescuing the earth, some transporting the wounded and killed, and logistics of delivering food and water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although most people are still immersed in grief, they understand that grief should not be borne by everyone. Every action they are doing now is to turn grief into strength, and pain into the fruit of life.

However, there are a lot more rescuers, which means that Meng Xiaoxian's pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and she endures the intense discomfort, Meng Xiaoxian uses her abilities again and again, and a wave of dizziness hits, making her feel clever from time to time, and she almost collapses, and everyone is very distressed to see it.

No one asked Meng Xiaoxian why she knew the location of the trapped person, only because she had excellent hearing. Because every time Meng Xiaoxian found someone, she would pretend to crawl on the ground and listen quietly, and every time Meng Xiaoxian made such an action, the sound of the whole audience digging, the sound of talking, and even the sound of breathing...... will calm down without exception.

As long as Meng Xiaoxian stood up and nodded slightly, people would immediately rush to this place and start carrying clods of soil and broken walls and bricks, and it would not be long before new lucky people would be rescued......

Of course, there are also people who try to learn from Meng Xiaoxian to do the same and share her pressure, but no one can hear the clues......

And when time was gradually passing, some people who survived the disaster also joined Meng Xiaoxian's team to help Meng Xiaoxian carry out the rescue.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, this small town, which had been plowed by nature, was once again "plowed" by everyone.

An hour later, all the victims and survivors were gathered in the square.

Meng Xiaoxian sat on a step in the square, her clothes became a little tattered, because she had been lying on the ground many times to "look for someone" and was torn by some sundries. A thin layer of dust was hidden on a beautiful face, accompanied by pale lips, pure eyes, and a heroic and slightly tired body, making her look like a mortal angel.

There were people all around, densely packed, and they looked at Meng Xiaoxian adoringly, their eyes were very fiery, just like looking at the faith in their hearts.

When everything was dealt with and the last person was rescued, at such a moment, they were speechless, whether they knew each other or not, they were so excited that they hugged their heads and cried.

Meng Xiaoxian leaned against the wall, the whole person was very haggard, her face was ugly compared to most people, a little of the temperament of a goddess disappeared, and she also cried, but in her heart, she was sad, but more happy and relieved, this was the result of her hard work for a day and a night.

After the wind and rain, there is a sunny day, although it is not sunny yet, but it is also "heavy rain turning cloudy", which is a portrayal of today.

After crying, everyone looked at Meng Xiaoxian quietly, with a bit of indescribable meaning in their eyes, gratitude, worship, and even admiration and fanaticism......

Meng Xiaoxian's white arms were red by the scorching sun, but this was not the worst, but there was a long wound on the arm, which was cut by steel bars, like red plum branches, very dazzling and distressing.

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Her head hurt, Meng Xiaoxian wanted to sleep and regain her energy, but at some point, a camera came to Meng Xiaoxian and directly gave her a few big close-ups.

"Don't shoot, ugly."

Meng Xiaoxian looked away and found two people crowded into the crowd, a photographer and a reporter. I don't know where they came from, maybe they climbed over the mound of dirt stuck in the road like themselves, and walked a long way to get here, right?

But now, Meng Xiaoxian didn't want to think too much, the uncontrollable feeling of dizziness and intense headache made her just want to rest.

She was resistant to taking pictures, especially now, with her clothes torn like a beggar, her face as pale as a disposable lunch box, and her lips dry. She was leaning limply against the wall, disfigured, if this photo was circulated, Meng Xiaoxian would have the heart to die.

"Can I interview you with a few questions?" The reporter asked.

"I'm tired, I'm dying, you ask someone, please let me rest for a while." Meng Xiaoxian directly refused to say.

Although Meng Xiaoxian didn't say it loudly, when she heard her words, more than a dozen people immediately surrounded her, separating the two photographers and reporters.

Everyone around them also cast some angry and even hateful glances at them, and the two of them looked at each other.

"You guys! I just wanted to ask her a few questions, is it necessary? The reporter straightened out his crumpled suit and tie and said with a little anger.

He is a CCTV reporter, in order to pass on the news of the affected areas as soon as possible, he worked tirelessly over the mountains and mountains, risking his life to come here, but he did not expect to be treated inexplicably like this. He couldn't understand why, why these people would have such respect for such a weak-looking woman.

With his many years of experience in the industry, his ability to observe words and emotions has been perfected, and after thinking about it for a while, he can see that Meng Xiaoxian is the backbone of all of them.

But what can he do, he still can't find the opportunity to interview, the only thing he has gained is a few high-definition photos taken by the previous cameraman.

Take a closer look, the CCTV reporter's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, not to mention that Meng Xiaoxian itself is a beautiful landscape, at this time she is surrounded by everyone, like a gorgeous blue lotus, beautiful and reserved, although she has been washed by natural wind and rain, she can always taste a full of positive energy from her body.

He began to inquire about Meng Xiaoxian's "deeds", and recorded every word that everyone said in detail. Without exception, it was full of beautiful words, and some people said that they even hugged their heads and cried, and kept saying thank you. Although most people don't know her name, this does not prevent people from being grateful to Meng Xiaoxian.

From the mouths of the people, the reporter's mind has gradually formed a plump image: 'This is a heroine, a dazzling star that flashes out of the earthquake, she has completed her mission, but she is unwilling to be interviewed by him, because she is not willing to be a dazzling sun, but is willing to retreat bravely when she does not need herself, like a moon in the daytime, not seeking fame, fortune and glory, not confusing the world's praise. ’

The CCTV reporter has already put aside the discomfort of Meng Xiaoxian's refusal to interview him before, because this is the right of a "hero".

………… (To be continued.) )