Rebirth just wants to make money

After dozens of hours of rescue, Su Che quickly met a large number of people.These people don't know each other's identities, nor are they interested in knowing them.

They will know only one reason and saved people together.

This middle-aged uncle with a strong physique is the one who helped move the stone slabs with Su Che.

One survivor was buried under the ruins, with one leg pressed under the stone, surrounded by many stone slabs that formed a delicate balance, as long as one was moved, all the slabs would collapse and bury the person below, and there was no way to save him. come out.

Due to the shortage of manpower and equipment, several soldiers almost cleaned up the gravel, leaving only one stone slab that could not be dealt with.So Su Che and the uncle volunteered to support the stone slab with their bodies, and successfully rescued the man.

It might last only a few seconds, but it made the two of them form a deep friendship.

After all, this can be regarded as experiencing life and death together.

At first, when the uncle saw Su Che's small body, he thought he was not good enough, thinking it was just a good-looking vase.

But Su Che proved his role with his actual actions.

What's more, the courage to volunteer alone is enough to win the admiration of most people present.

Facing the uncle's question, Su Che was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Ah, wake up, if you can do as much work as you can, maybe you can dig out another one."

"Young people are good, but I can't do it anymore. I guess it will take 72 hours to sleep this sleep." The uncle laughed at himself.

Su Che said: "Just try your best, and just be worthy of your conscience. As for how many people you can save in the end, just let it go. If you want to save everyone, you will only be the one who collapses in the end."

"You're young, but you're quite enlightened." The uncle patted Su Che on the shoulder: "Go ahead, dig one more, but don't put yourself in it."

"Don't worry, I regret my life."

Su Che waved his hand at the uncle, looked for the green figure in the ruins, and followed.

Su Che waved his hand at the uncle, looked for the green figure in the ruins, and followed.

Chapter 4 Nineteen Songs

There is a lot of hope here, but hope is finally excavated from despair, so in the final analysis, this place is still shrouded in despair.

"Mom! Mom, come out quickly, Mom, please, save my mother!"

"Save the child first, it doesn't matter to me! Leave me alone, my son is over there"

"Don't choose! I don't choose! Save everyone, I kneel down for you, save everyone"

The sound of crying came and went.

Su Che turned a deaf ear to it, and just focused on what he could do.

But suddenly, a young man who had just worked with him suddenly found an empty place, sat there with his buttocks, and yelled in his mouth: "Fuck! I can't save it all! The more the fuck, the more I save! Lao Tzu I can't take it anymore, woooooo, I can't take it anymore"

Cursing and cursing, the man began to cry again.

He lowered his head in pain at first, and then he was almost crying, then raised his head to look around, and looked at Su Che.

There was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

"Aren't you tired?" he asked.

"Tired." Su Che replied honestly.

He knew that this boy who was about his own age was not talking about physical fatigue.It will definitely be tiring, don't ask.None of the people present was relaxed, including the survivors who were rescued from below, all of whom had experienced tens of hours without sleep.

The boy asked if he was tired, and Su Che answered yes.

The boy just opened his mouth and wanted to add his own question, afraid that Su Che might not understand, but when he just opened his mouth, seeing the numb expression on Su Che's face, he suddenly understood.

Tired, not only physically, everyone's heart is also tired.

I have seen so many life and death, that one personal helpless scene.

When the soldiers yelled at their mother, telling her to make a quick decision and choose one, the ones who yelled were not desperate.

The one who chooses is the mother, but the ones who really do it are those soldiers.

For others, the soldier is the one who saved the mother's choice.But for the soldier himself, the other one died in his hands.

Perhaps that soldier had already collapsed, but he still insisted on saving more people.

No one could see what his mood was like from the surface, as if all the soldiers looked the same, working hard all the time, as if they had infinite strength, and kept digging out people one by one.

Su Che assisted the soldier to clear an open space again. Being almost exhausted, he took advantage of the fact that no one asked him for help, so he walked over to the boy and sat down.

"Exhausted," he said.

The boy was crying, but there was a helpless smile on his face, "What kind of shit is this? If it goes on like this, I'm going to collapse."

"Natural disasters, all we can do is do our best." Su Che said.

"I really envy people like you who can always keep calm and do things efficiently. They are much more useful than me. I can only complain here. A big man is still crying." The boy laughed at himself.

He didn't mean to ridicule Su Che, because everyone here is paving the way for other lives even if they just move a big rock.

They are all heroes and cannot be ridiculed.

Su Che just said indifferently: "Everyone is patient, and everyone's mood is similar. It depends on how you adjust it. If you can adjust it well, you can stay here to help.

If the adjustment is not good, withdraw, and when the adjustment is good, come in again.

No one will blame you for not doing more. Enough is enough. "

"That's what I said, but who here can let themselves rest with peace of mind." The boy said.

"Every time I am tired, I will go out to rest honestly." Su Che said very simply.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and then he really burst into tears.Regardless of his image, he wiped his face and said: "I really envy you so much, forget about your mentality, don't delay your saving more people.

Thanks bro, I really can't stand the atmosphere here, maybe I really need to take a break.

If we continue, maybe I will collapse first. Bye bye. "

"Take a good rest. Remember, your strength is needed here, but you are not missing. Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Su Che finally warned.

The boy just waved his hand behind Su Che's back, and then happily left the ruins.

Su Che stood up on his knees, and patted the dust off his body.But my hands are already very dirty, and the clothes are becoming more and more dirty, so I might as well not take pictures.

The cries for help and cries around were still going on, and now that the prime time had passed, the atmosphere was more oppressive than before every second and every second.

People who are stressed can't breathe.

The sky has always been gray, and the continuous drizzle has continued to fall from the beginning to the present.

Su Che spoke lightly to others just now, but he himself was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.He wiped his face, and suddenly felt dizzy in his head.

He let out a long breath, stood quietly on the spot, and didn't rush to move

Suddenly, the sound of adjusting the stereo came from outside the cordon. The sound was not very loud. To the people inside the ruins, it was as if someone was talking in the distance, and it would not attract too many people's attention.

In fact, those people did not focus on this trivial matter.

After standing for a while, Su Che, who regained his energy, also felt tired.

So he followed what he said, and ran out to rest honestly.

In the camp outside the ruins, he saw those people who were busy adjusting the audio equipment, and felt a little strange, but he was too tired to ask him.

The entire camp was shrouded in haze at the moment, whether it was the impact of the passing of the golden 72 hours, or because people had lost their initial vigorous energy because they persisted for more than 72 hours.

Just standing here and looking at the sad or numb expressions on the faces of people passing by, one can clearly feel that one is surrounded by a tired atmosphere.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

Some children cried loudly because they couldn't see their mothers for a long time, and some women finally couldn't bear it and began to question the volunteers and soldiers why her family hadn't been rescued yet.

But those who were questioned didn't even bother to reply because they didn't have any extra experience.

Soldiers, after all, are only children in their teens and 20s, and perhaps their emotions are the most vulnerable.It's just that as soldiers, they have to restrain their emotions and resolutely obey the orders of their superiors.

But people, after all, are just people, not machines. Emotions, which are always suppressed, will eventually collapse.

Some soldiers failed to save lives, broke down and cried, and were carried out by their comrades.

Su Che was just like the others, ignoring these things that had nothing to do with him, replenished his water and strength, and then lay down and closed his eyes to rest.

Falling asleep amidst the noise has become his habit.

but

Gradually, the noise in his ears became smaller, and he could vaguely hear the sound of music.

It's a soothing piano sound, the melody is a bit heavy, but if you listen carefully, it will make you feel a little warm in your heart.

And with the end of the melody of the prelude, the moment the singing sounded, people seemed to hear the most gentle singing in the world.

"The earth was shaken"

"Suddenly the sky went dark"

"My heart was broken too"

"The next second it disintegrated, and the tears piled up into a river"

This is jj's singing voice.

Some people say that his singing is the sound of being kissed by an angel.

And now, with this voice full of hope, it sang the melody to the exhausted people in the camp.

He didn't come to the scene, and he played a CD that had already been recorded.

At the same moment, in different places, the countless camps built around the entire city floated the melody of thinking together.

The warm singing is like the sunshine after the rain, as if dispelling the haze of the sky and the drizzle that keeps falling.

The child crying for his mother stopped, as did the woman who questioned the warrior.

But the singing continued.

"When love and hope cast a hot sun"

"Yesterday's tears will evaporate with time"

"Don't give up easily, make more wishes tomorrow"

"Filled with courage is more powerful"

"When love and hope reflect the warm moon"

"Looking back, it is a well-built hometown again"

"I know there are still many roads to go in the future, I opened the window and saw the sunshine"

A refrain with a soothing melody, but the voice was replaced by another person.

This is a girl with an ethereal and melodious singing voice, which is less gentle and more firm than JJ's singing voice.

It seems to have infinite penetrating power, singing into everyone's heart.

Su Che lay on the ground with his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

He recognized that it was Su Cheng's voice.

He said that everyone will play a role in their own position, and Su Cheng is now playing her own role.

When the singing of jj and Su Cheng sounded one after another, people seemed to really see hope. Their already exhausted bodies, did not know where came from again.

It seems that I can clear out an extra space, remove one more stone, sort out one more box of supplies, and bandage the wound of one more wounded person.

Everyone does only one more thing, which adds up to tens of thousands of things.

The singing seemed to have become such encouraging words, which reached everyone's ears.

At the same time, Beijing.

Since he got the news of the disaster, jj has already started to create this song of love and hope.

From picking up the pen to forming the whole song, he didn't close his eyes for a day and a night.After the writing is finished, the song needs to be recorded, which requires an arrangement and harmony.

He has already figured it out, and he can find some youth choirs for the harmony part.

Children's voices are often more approachable and easier to sing into people's hearts.

He knows that he is just a singer, and all he can do is to pass on power to more people through music.

So he didn't have time to rest for too long, just closed his eyes for a few hours, and started to make songs.

It's just that before he started, he suddenly changed his mind.