Chapter 482: There's a Living Girl Below
"Stand upright!" The middle-aged man let out a powerful roar.
Everyone put away the state they had just rested in the next second, and stood straight with their calves stretched.
"Take a break" and "Stand up!" "To the right - on par!" "Forwardβlook!"
After a set of instructions, the atmosphere at this moment is not the same as the previous atmosphere, with indescribable solemnity and solemnity, the queue that was quiet in the past is heavy at the moment.
Even if they don't have to wait for the captain to speak, they all know what they are waiting for at the moment, just because they are like this in the team, what the outside world will be like.
They didn't dare to imagine that they would suddenly stand with their heads so bored, and each of them suddenly woke up from the fear of the crisis they had just experienced.
The most is, how is your family, parents, children, how are you now? Did anything happen?
"Count each class!" The middle-aged man continued to roar.
The sonorous and neat sound of counting was passed through like waves.
"Full Army!"
A loud sound sounded in the last row, as if to penetrate the disaster-covered earth, followed by a quiet wait.
It wasn't until a minute or so later that the long, piercing alarm bells hovered over their heads, covering the messy training ground with a thick sense of tension and the fear of the crowd.
"Police!" Order.
Dozens of people neatly and quickly passed through the sliding rod hole, drilled into the garage, and quickly changed into fire suits.
Put on a shoe store, wear a belt, take a helmet, get on the bus.
This set of movements is so proficient that Jiang Futing has also been engraved in his body movements.
The time from the drill ground to boarding the bus is no more than a minute.
There are also many cracks in the walls of the garage, but because of the important equipment and vehicles involved, the space structure and walls in the garage have been specially treated, although there are obvious cracks on the top to expose the walls inside, but they will not collapse like the buildings outside.
The car drove down the road, and everywhere was a scene of mess and dilapidation.
It was as if the whole land had been devastated, and the buildings were collapsing one by one.
When Xu Ping looked out the window, the desolate scene slowly passing in front of him was reflected in Jiang Futing's heart.
Discomfort, desolation, and horror were not enough to describe how he felt at the moment.
Occasionally, I saw passers-by, most of them with wooden faces and frightened eyes, as they walked deeper into the city.
The new photo studio that passed by the roadside, the high-rise buildings, the schools, the hospitals, there used to be people coming and going, they used to laugh and talk under these buildings, they used to be with the people they loved, even if they hated people, it was alive.
But in the next second, they lay here silently, pressed there, or hidden under the heavy bricks and rubble, and they couldn't see it.
All that was left was the bricks and tiles that had been buried high up, which had once been used for life
The product is like garbage mixed in with the stones.
Those who reacted over time had their faces amplified with grief and cried at a loss.
Many people lay on the ground with their arms tightly in their arms, and there was no movement, and they were covered with blood.
There are still men with strength to climb to the top of the ruins, where are the relatives buried? How deep is it buried?
They don't know, only the crazy thoughts and hopes in their hearts encourage them to dig down!
Dig in!
They're waiting!
They still have gas! They're not dead yet!
Daddy, Mom, Kids, Wife!
Waiting for them!
It doesn't matter if your hands were accidentally cut by glass, or if your feet were accidentally hit by a stone that rolled down from the side.
Just hurry up! Dig a little more, maybe that's it! They can get them out!
When you pass by, you can hear the heart-rending cry coming from outside through the window of the car, the kind of depression that countless people are shrouded in despair, and all of Jiang Futing's perceptions are wrapped through Xu Ping's memory.
Outside is a never-ending wail, a cry.
The city, full of bustle and life, was turned upside down and flooded with death in just five minutes.
Xu Ping's detachment was assigned to a place he knew all too well.
Jiang Futing recognized him as soon as he got out of the car, and he felt Xu Ping's heart tremble, holding his breath, as if he was about to drown.
This is the neighborhood of Xu Ping's life!
The buildings here are older than the city center that has just passed, and most of the houses are directly built with bricks and then directly painted with a layer of white paint, and the foundation is very shallow, and there is no earthquake resistance at all.
As far as the eye can see, there is not even a single building standing there, and some are just ruins.
The sky that used to look up is now empty, with stone walls, glass, plastic, and metal underfoot.
Xu Ping followed the command and walked forward, and suddenly stepped on something under his feet.
It's a small pink bag and it's beautiful.
But further down, there were all slate and wooden blocks that were pressed solidly, and I couldn't hear anyone's cries for help, and I couldn't feel the breath of life.
He suddenly thought of his son, who was only a little over a month old, and his wife who had just come out of confinement.
Did they run out, the son is still so young, the wife is still so weak, and the parents are so old.
Jiang Futing felt a large wetness in the corners of his eyes, and it was he who cried.
Xu Ping raised his arm and rubbed his eyes roughly, gritted his teeth and carried the rescue props to continue to move forward.
"There's a living person up ahead!" The squad leader, who was at the forefront, shouted with a detection instrument.
The few people who followed behind cautiously rushed forward.
Following the instructions of the detector, several people gathered in front of the relatively high ruins covered by wooden planks.
There's a lot of stuff on it, it's messy, and no
Less sharp and small things.
They carry it very carefully, for fear that something will hit the people below if they fall, or accidentally pull into the load-bearing objects that support the weight and space inside, causing an accidental collapse.
Fortunately, none of this happened, Xu Ping's physical fitness was relatively good, and he took the lead in opening a small opening.
The inside was pressed black and airtight.
He took a flashlight and shone it inside, and there was a layer under it, and the person seemed to be blocked: "Is there anyone, someone's words squeak, or knock,"
"Boom." "Boom."
There was a very faint knocking sound from inside.
Xu Ping turned his head excitedly and said to the squad leader: "Someone! It's just a little bit inside! β
"I'll take a look." The squad leader took the flashlight and checked it inside again, but then the joy that had just surged up was slowly covered by a cloud of melancholy, he groaned for a while, and ordered in a suppressed voice: "Find a medical team to come here and prepare." You spread out, there is no one else on this side, and when you move it for a while, you will all put it to the side, and there should be space underneath, so be careful not to collapse. β
A few quickly cooperated, and the rest of the people carefully carried the ruins pressed on it, and Guo Yanfang, who had talked a lot in the past, was silent at the moment.
As the things on it were removed by several people, the sound of striking the metal began to gradually become louder, and from time to time there were very faint shouts: "Help" and "Help." β
Although the voice is very small, it is a little girl's voice that can be heard milky.
"I saw people, I saw people!" One of his teammates, who kept moving the ruins back and forth, shouted excitedly.
"Where?" Guo Yanfang was more active than anyone else, and took the lead in looking in his direction, and the voice made him think of his daughter, very similar, and the voice was like this, very well-behaved.
After Guo Yanfang saw the person clearly, he shouted excitedly: "I saw it!" Squad leader, I really saw it! β
"Quick! Fast! It's a little girl! β
"Move!"
"Look at the safety below!"
"Safety! Safe! The vital signs are also intact and not pressed! Just hiding under the corner of the table! β
Several people were suddenly full of great energy, and they sped up to move the things hidden on them.
Xu Ping stood at a tricky angle, but he could also see the people below clearly through the gap between the obstructions below.
The little face looked at them with frightened and uneasy, with wide round eyes, and his face was covered with ash, obviously scared, but he still endured it and did not cry.
It's particularly distressing.
But just as they were within reach of the corner of the table, everything under their feet shook violently again, and the ruins piled up like a hill kept shaking.
The world shook desperately from side to side again, and it was just barely moved out of a small gap in space, and something slipped down again.
The little girl hurriedly shrank her body and hugged her head tightly, but she still didn't say a word
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The earth trembled more and more, and the violent sound of stones and metal on the ruins could almost be heard.
"Aftershocks!" "It's an aftershock!"
Someone in the crowd shouted in horror.
"Run!"
"Go down! Go down! β
"Let's go!" Someone suddenly pulled Guo Yanfang.
"No, almost! Just a little bit! Guo Yanfang turned his head and said to them with red eyes.
"Now the aftershocks, you can't stay here, and come back later." His teammates on one side shook his body and dragged him a few steps.
"Almost, almost!" Guo Yanfang pressed his feet against his body and kept struggling.
When the two of them were deadlocked, their feet shook even more violently, and the ground seemed to burst out from the depths of the ground.
Guo Yanfang did not stand firm and almost fell to the ground, and all the remaining broken buildings around him collapsed.
"Guo Yanfang, you still don't listen to the organization's orders!" The captain who was evacuating the crowd shouted at him.
"But I dug it right away!" Guo Yanfang still looked in that direction with some reluctance.
The first aftershock was very large, and after a few seconds, he was completely unstable on the ruins, and Guo Yanfang was forcibly dragged away from the ruins.
Until the aftershocks stopped, Guo Yanfang took the lead in rushing forward again, constantly picking up the debris and planks that had been blocked on it.
Xu Ping followed him quickly, and Guo Yanfang grabbed it quickly, but it was very casual.
When he grabbed one of the planks, he didn't pay attention to the sharp nails and barbs on it, and the glove was cut through the flesh quickly, but he still refused to stop.
Until the little girl's round little face appeared in front of them again.
The cheek, which was still intact for the first half minute, will have a small wound on the forehead.
"Are there anything else you're uncomfortable with?" Guo Yanfang asked nervously.
(End of chapter)