The ground beneath his feet cracked like the floors below, and all supporting surfaces began to fall rapidly.

Xu Ping reacted quickly and found a relatively large stone at the bottom of his feet, pushed it up hard, and used the reverse force to jump over there.

The strong wind carrying sand and gravel whistled on his face and ears. Jiang Futing had no other thoughts at this moment. When his body leaped, everything in his mind was quickly cleared.

He didn't come back to his senses until he felt a pain and numbness in his hands.

Xu Ping was already clinging to the stone on the opposite side, his body half suspended in the air. Those small sharp stones were piercing into his flesh, and his gloves had long been worn to pieces by the rescue efforts in the past few days.

The young man reacted much faster than before, and stretched out his hand to pull Xu Ping up.

The other half of the dangerous building was able to hold on for a few seconds longer because of the support of the corridor structure.

The two people ran down quickly, and when Xu Ping rushed out with protection, Guo Yanfang was already waiting impatiently below.

The moment their eyes met, Guo Yanfang strode up to catch up: "Are you okay! Damn it, you were so scared that I was covered in sweat just now when you were standing there!"

"It's okay." Xu Ping shook his head and patted his dirty hands, wiping away the small stones that had dug into his flesh.

"Let's wash it with hydrogen peroxide later." Guo Yanfang looked at his hands and said with a frown.

"No, it's just a small wound. Just take a piece of paper and dip it in some water and wipe it away." Xu Ping said and sighed: "The supplies are too scarce now, so save some money."

Guo Yanfang knew that he could not defeat him. He noticed that the young man standing behind him had a confused face. He obviously had not fully recovered from the shock just now. He asked: "If you don't go to the refuge, what are you doing in this dangerous building?"

"Looking for something." Xu Ping said one step ahead of the young man. If Guo Yanfang knew about it, he might have to lecture him for a long time.

The young man knew that he was in the wrong, so he looked at Xu Ping with some shame and embarrassment, and remained speechless.

"Looking for something important, you will risk your life." As expected, Guo Yanfang did not let go and muttered.

When Xu Ping heard what he said, he smiled: "You yourself said you would risk your life to find it, it must be something important."

Guo Yanfang was suddenly gagged. He was a little depressed. For a long time, he couldn't find anything to say in reply. He followed the young man and said: "Okay, you should go to the evacuation point quickly. It will be dangerous to stay here for a second longer."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at the two people he was full of gratitude and bowed deeply: "Thank you, comrade, thank you so much."

It was the first time that Xu Ping was thanked so solemnly by someone. He was a little uncomfortable and quickly grabbed his arm: "No, no, it's just your duty. Come over quickly."

After the young man left, Xu Ping's tense heart relaxed.

"What on earth is he looking for?" Guo Yanfang was still engaged in the topic of finding something.

Xu Ping glanced at the young man's leaving figure and slowly uttered one word: "Money."

Guo Yanfang clicked his tongue in disgust. After thinking about it carefully, he felt even more speechless and incomprehensible, and shook his head repeatedly.

Xu Ping watched him immersed in his own world, withdrew his gaze, took the lead and walked forward: "Let's go."

"Let's go, let's go." Guo Yanfang followed slowly and said.

Just when Xu Ping was about to completely leave this area of ​​dangerous buildings, Jiang Futing suddenly had a bad premonition. Xu Ping didn't have time to notice it, but he already felt it.

Something was falling rapidly above his head, hitting Xu Ping's head hard.

Jiang Futing subconsciously wanted to dodge quickly, but he couldn't move. This was Xu Ping's memory.

The next second, his body was suddenly pushed hard.

Xu Ping had no time to react, he only felt his body being thrown forward violently.

Then something suddenly brushed against his back, and a cloud of dust poured down from above like rain.

For a moment, my vision was blurry, and my eyelashes, bridge of nose, and cheeks were covered with a dense and uncomfortable grainy feeling, and my face was covered with gray.

"Boom!" The heavy object fell and hit the ground with loud and dull sounds, one after another.

Xu Ping was stunned for two seconds. It was as if his brain and nerves had been cut off. His mind was completely empty. He could only see his gray eyelashes blocking his eyes, a half gray shadow.

He didn't dare to move. His feet were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up. He didn't dare to look back. He was afraid, but he seemed to know what happened next, but he didn't want to believe it.

The man was laughing and chatting with him a second ago.

"Guo Yanfang?" Xu Ping asked with a trembling voice, and all he received in response was empty tranquility.

Xu Ping's heart felt like it was being sucked into an unfathomable ocean floor, sinking and sinking again and again. His feet felt weak and he couldn't touch anything substantial. He raised his voice: "Guo Yanfang!"

"Guo Yanfang!"

Xu Ping was completely swallowed up by endless uneasiness and anxiety, and he turned around suddenly.

Behind them were ruins, ruins that he was very familiar with, ruins that he had seen day and night for five consecutive days.

The pile was not very high, and it was obvious that something from the roof fell down when it was toppled.

Because it just fell, the dust on the side has not yet dispersed and is constantly floating in the air.

There is no that person, no more that familiar standing figure.

"Guo Yanfang!" Xu Ping roared at the top of his lungs.

Some of the rocks above were very large and heavy. Xu Ping used all his strength to push and pull them, but it was not something that one person could do.

He tried all his strength, but couldn't push it away.

"flat."

"Xu···Ping···"

A familiar yet weak voice came from below. Xu Ping crouched down quickly, looked into the darkness through the gap in the pile of rocks, and asked in a panic: "How is it? How are you? Is it serious? Is the problem big?

It’s so uncomfortable!”

"Sleepy, I'm so sleepy." Guo Yanfang's voice became softer.

"No sleep, you hear! No sleep! I'll call someone to rescue you right away! Where do you feel uncomfortable? Your head or your body? Or somewhere else?" Xu Ping kept saying loudly, trying to regain his consciousness.

"Legs, legs... hurt." Guo Yanfang said slowly, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible: "I need to take a nap, I haven't slept in several days."

"I'm going to call someone right away, I'm going to call someone right away! You must not sleep, you must not sleep!" Xu Ping shouted with a cry, "You can come out soon!"

He ran toward the garrison point quickly with messy steps. He tripped over things on the ground several times and almost fell out. He didn't dare to stop and continued to move forward quickly.

The garrison point was obviously very close, but for the first time he felt it was so long.

The fine rain continued to fall, and a large area of ​​his face was wet. He could no longer tell whether it was tears or rain.

Before he reached the garrison point, Xu Ping

When I saw the people standing over there from a distance, I started shouting: "Monitor! Monitor! Come on! Come on and help!"

"What's going on?" The squad leader looked at him in panic and turned around to ask.

Xu Ping grabbed his clothes hard, unable to calm down and sobbing: "Go save Guo Yanfang! Save Guo Yanfang! Save him quickly!"

The squad leader quickly judged what was happening in his gloomy expression, and quickly pulled a few other people who were resting and rushed to the place where the collapse occurred.

"Guo Yanfang, hold on! We'll be out soon! Don't sleep, you hear me? You'll have time to sleep slowly in the future!" Xu Ping cooperated with his teammates and worked hard to clear the obstacles on top.

Every stone slab is heavy.

Xu Ping was gasping for air every time he moved a piece. He couldn't imagine how painful it was for Guo Yanfang when such heavy objects were dropped one after another!

"Don't sleep! Don't sleep!" He could only repeat this sentence over and over again.

Until the last stone slab was removed, the blood flowing on the ground was shocking.

Guo Yanfang's legs were pressed almost to the point of being turned into flesh. Both legs were deformed. The bright red liquid soaked into the firefighting suit and was imprinted on the ground, spreading as the rain continued.

"Guo Yanfang! Guo Yanfang!" Xu Ping knelt down and checked whether he was still breathing.

He quickly slapped Guo Yanfang's cheek with his eyes closed. The man also had a lot of cuts on his forehead, "Wake up, wake up, did you hear me?"

"Guo Yanfang! Hold on, the medical team will be here soon!" Teammates on the side also called out one after another.

"Guo Yanfang, your daughter is still waiting for you to come home. There is a call from your home. Your daughter is waiting for you at home. Do you hear me?"

"Guo Yanfang, hold on, we will save people together in the future!"

"Guo Yanfang! Guo Yanfang!"

The medical team arrived very quickly, and it only took a minute at most to arrive with a stretcher.

Xu Ping helped them lift the person up very carefully. When his hands touched his feet, his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

This is not a foot, it is full of rotten flesh, and even the unbroken tendons and bones are broken.

Jiang Futing felt Xu Ping's touch. When he lifted it up, it was soft, like rotten meat. He even wondered if a piece of it would suddenly fall out when he lifted it halfway.

His heart suddenly surged with unspeakable depression and depression.

For a long time after Guo Yanfang was rescued, Xu Ping still insisted on being stationed in the disaster area, digging like crazy day and night.

It was as if he wanted to turn all the pain, all the grief and anger into digging into this one thing, and vent it wantonly.

No news was received from Guo Yanfang for several days, and fewer and fewer victims with vital signs were dug out later.

It was obviously a hot summer day, but he felt cold, the kind of cold that penetrated into his bones.

There are corpses everywhere, and some places are so dilapidated that it is impossible to exhume people, so they can only be sealed off. The strong stench from inside can be smelled from a distance.

Medical teams spray disinfectant every day, but it is nothing compared to the huge death toll.

Fifteen days have passed since the earthquake, and the workload of excavation has been reduced unconsciously. He has changed into a camouflage uniform donated by other troops. The previous clothes are so rotten that he can no longer wear them.
Chapter completed!