I raise children in the last days (10)
The moment the building collapsed, Erhu climbed up and dragged Lawyer Zhou to dodge the smashed stones.
There are also steel bars leaking from the stones, and if they are hit, the consequences are unimaginable.
In just a moment, there was a ruin in front of him, and the second tiger did not wait for the dust to stop, and quickly went over to move the stones.
However, just now, his ability was almost exhausted, and at this moment, he only moved a few pieces, and he couldn't move anymore.
The black hand was also rarely scratched by sharp stones, and black blood flowed out.
His eyes were red, and he desperately shouted the names of Cen Qing and Brother Xiao.
I can't move my hands anymore, but I still keep moving.
Erhu looked to the side, but Lawyer Zhou loaded the car with the materials they had just thrown out at this time.
He immediately became angry, and pounced on Lawyer Zhou and punched Lawyer Zhou: "What the fuck are you doing, Brother Xiao and Miss Luo are still down there!"
Blood immediately flowed from the corner of Lawyer Zhou's mouth, and the right tooth seemed to be faintly loose.
He spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with spittle, and barely stopped the second tiger who was about to pounce on him again.
Lawyer Zhou eagerly explained: "No, Erhu, listen to me, your abilities have long been used up, and you can't save the two of them with the strength of ordinary people, so let's go back and move the rescuers first, you calm down!"
Only then did Erhu stop and urge Lawyer Zhou to drive immediately, his hands were unsteady on the steering wheel, and he kept telling him to drive faster along the way.
...
Brother Xiao was pressed for most of his body, and Cen Qing was only pressed on one leg, but her situation was much worse than Brother Xiao, because her lungs were pierced by a steel bar, and only air came out but no air entered.
Both of them had gray faces, washed with blood, and formed dark red clods on their bodies.
Blood meandered through the body like a stream.
Brother Xiao's hand was not affected, and when he saw Cen Qing's situation, he groped for her to pull out the steel bar.
His throat was hoarse, apparently also smashed, and he let out a strange snoring sound: "Ho... Miss Luo, don't... Ho... Move, I'll pull it out first, and I'll wait... Ho... Heal you..."
Cen Qing only felt that it was dark and painful, and there was nothing in his mind.
She had never been in such pain, and she wished she had been stoned to death on the spot.
Brother Xiao finally touched the steel bar and pulled it out with a puff.
Due to the exertion, the hand was also dislocated. But he couldn't say anything, and immediately activated his ability.
He was already at the end of his crossbow at the moment, and using his ability would be tantamount to making matters worse, but he did it, if he didn't use his ability, Cen Qing would definitely die in front of him.
How could Brother Xiao let her die in front of him, she's...
The person that Brother Zhao cares about.
Blood gradually oozed from his chest, and Cen Qing didn't know it. She only knew that her condition had improved a lot, and she was glad that it was Brother Xiao who was with her, as long as she persevered until the others arrived, they would be fine.
Even Cen Qing's broken leg was slowly connected, but it was still pressed, and it hurt to the heart.
"Brother Xiao, don't use it to give me the ability, keep it for yourself. ”
Cen Qing gasped violently, the feeling of the bones being connected was really painful, and she could even clearly feel that the broken bones were reorganized little by little.
Brother Xiao only responded and said yes, maybe it was a return to the light, although his consciousness had gradually blurred, his voice was much clearer.
He muttered his story to Cen Qing.
"Haven't you always wondered how the scar on my face came from?"
Cen Qing thought that he wanted to rely on chatting to make the waiting time shorter, so that she would not give up hope of life in a cramped environment.
So he reluctantly smiled and responded: "What, are you going to tell me now... Ahem... I've been curious for a long time. ”
Brother Xiao laughed almost inaudibly, his face was full of gray, and his pupilless eyes were even more terrifying, but his expression was indeed smiling, as if he recalled something extraordinarily sweet.
"My real name is Xiao Yang..."
"Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, it's very suitable for you..."
This name is like magic, Cen Qing read it, and the corners of his mouth were raised.
"Haha... Yes, that's what it means to laugh. ”
...
Xiao Yang has no father or mother, and has been bullied since he was a child because he looks like a girl.
Xiaohu's nickname is "Sissy Gun", but Xiao Yang's nickname is really "Sissy", and this humiliating nickname has followed him for many years.
Until he grew up, his nickname became a little white face who eats soft rice.
He didn't study for a few years, and was raised by a rich woman when he was a teenager.
Others laughed at him and envied him.
You live desperately for a lifetime, and you can't earn the money he earns for a month with others.
But Xiao Yang was not like this at the beginning, because he was thin, he was harassed by the landlady who had been single for many years, and even drugged and violated.
That day, Xiao Yang, who climbed out of bed, began to smile all the time and began to laugh.
waited until he provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, and his beautiful face was scratched.
His career as a joker was over, and the man who cut his face only thought he was crazy, and his face was covered in blood and still laughing.
Later, he met Brother Zhao and embarked on the path of mercenaries.
He hid the secret for many years, because Brother Zhao was discovered by himself.
Xiao Yang doesn't like women.
He likes Brother Zhao.
...
When Brother Xiao said this, he asked Cen Qing with a smile: "Do you think I'm disgusting?"
Cen Qing has realized that something is wrong, and he has hidden a secret for a lifetime, and if he says it at this time, then his situation must be extremely dangerous.
She cried and said, "It's not disgusting... Don't talk about it, don't you say it again! Are you still hurt somewhere, you heal yourself!"
Brother Xiao was no longer sound, and the last sentence of love to be said was also hidden in his closed mouth.
"Brother Xiao, Xiao Yang, you speak, don't be silent... Brother Zhao, yes, Brother Zhao is still waiting for us outside, don't die..."
Cen Qing trembled and reached out to touch Brother Xiao, and when he touched it, he quickly shrank it as if he had been burned his hand.
She didn't want to touch a corpse, the corpse that belonged to Brother Xiao.
Cen Qing finally cried loudly, regardless of whether it would consume his physical strength.
She only had a sour feeling in her heart, and she opened her mouth, but only crying could express herself.
...
Brother Zhao was still sobbing weakly when they moved the stones above her head.
Her eyes were already red, and she looked up in confusion as if she was not used to the sudden sunlight.
I remembered Brother Xiao next to me again, and cried and asked them to save Brother Xiao first.
"Save him first, save him first!"
But Brother Xiao is already dead.
As soon as the stone at Cen Qing's feet was removed, she pounced next to Brother Xiao.
His body was cold, and even his blood had clotted and was not flowing.
She saw the blood marks oozing from his chest inexplicably, where would she not understand, and cried mournfully.
The person next to him also lowered his head in grief, and Brother Zhao's eyes were moist, and he hugged Cen Qing to comfort her.
Cen Qing looked at Brother Xiao's face, and the corners of his mouth that had completely relaxed turned out to be downward.