Thorns all the way

Everyone was silent, no one was in the mood to speak, and they all silently watched the dead and living people passing by, and with the help of rescuers, the post-disaster arrangements were being made in an orderly manner.

The entire sky was filled with depressive emotions, and even crying seemed superfluous.

After more than an hour, the big truck they took arrived at the designated place, and someone came to hand it over.

Wei Xuan and Shen Peize first helped them bring down the rescue food and water, and then found a tent where volunteers gathered to register.

There is a group of people talking about something in the tent.

"The building collapsed as a whole, but there was a gap in the middle. There must be survivors, but the difficulty now is how to carry out rescue without causing a second collapse." Said a middle-aged man in his 50s, with gray hair and wearing Wearing a camouflage uniform and a pair of glasses, he looks a bit like a teacher.

Sure enough, "Teacher Fu, what should we do then?" A young man said anxiously, "That is a school, and now the troops are in another school, and we are the only ones left here."

"Let's go over and have a look." Teacher Fu turned around and saw Wei Xuan and Shen Peize after speaking, "You are also volunteers, so come with us to see the scene first!"

"I just heard what you said, maybe we can help with something?" Wei Xuan and Shen Peize followed Teacher Fu and walked outside.

"Oh? That's the best. What did you do before?"

"We are engaged in architectural design, so we may be able to help." Wei Xuan replied.

"That's great, I'm just worried! I'm a teacher in this school. The surrounding area has been cleaned up, and only the middle part is left. We don't dare to touch it. It's great that you can come, great!" Teacher Fu looked I was very happy, but my face was still very heavy.

He is the principal of this school. When the earthquake happened, he went to the provincial meeting for a few days. When he came back, the school was in ruins.

He immediately led a few people to start rescue at the school, but there were few people and insufficient strength. Even if the troops came to rescue later, there was not enough to allocate. Another school was more severely affected than here, and there were more people. , There is no other way, we have to let Mr. Fu take charge here and bring the volunteers here.

After they turned around a few ruins, Shen Peize realized that their tents were all set up on the school playground, and there were too many obstacles around them, so they didn't notice it at the first time.

When we got to the teaching building, we saw that the collapsed building was still as tall as a floor.

Wei Xuan didn't speak, and climbed up directly. Shen Peize followed behind, observing carefully.

After watching for a while, the two came down.

"Teacher Fu, there is a load-bearing wall in the middle, and we need equipment to move it away." Wei Xuan said, the situation was very bad, and Shen Peize also had a serious face and was very anxious.

"Hey!" Teacher Fu turned around anxiously, "There are children here! What can I do!!"

"No lifting equipment?" Wei Xuan asked.

"Only one is on the side of the middle school, and there are more students there." Teacher Fu's eyes were red again, he hadn't rested well, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Let me figure out a way." Wei Xuan lowered his head and pondered for a moment and said, "Go and find as strong wood as possible, longer and thicker, and find a few more! There is also a rope, preferably a steel wire rope, if there is no clothesline. OK, the more the merrier!"

Teacher Fu hurriedly ordered someone to look for it.

Wei Xuan squatted down, picked up a stone on the ground and drew it on the ground, "Let's make a simple..."

After a while, the things they wanted were found, and everyone set up a simple lifting lever according to Wei Xuan's drawing just now.

"Extend this one inside, that's right, on the other side go a few more people to stabilize it, Ozawa, Mr. Fu, you hold on to the rope, listen to my order, everyone pull it out together...ready...pull! "Wei Xuan quickly gave various instructions, "Stop, hold still!"

In this way, the largest load-bearing wall in the middle was finally lifted up with the efforts of many people to make a gap for one person to enter.

Wei Xuan lowered his head and wanted to drill in, "Brother Wei!" Shen Peize called him, "I'll go!"

"You hold it, don't let go!" Wei Xuan ignored Shen Peize's request, and under his worried eyes, he got under the wall,

"Come here and replace me!" Shen Peize yelled, and two people ran over quickly, took the rope from Shen Peize's hand, and the other took the rope from Teacher Fu's hand.

As soon as Shen Peize let go, he quickly crawled to the gap, followed by Teacher Fu, and the two of them lay there nervously and looked inside.

From this angle, we can see that there is space in the gap, and Wei Xuan has long since disappeared.

"Brother Wei!" Shen Peize shouted.

"There are still children alive, just wait!" Wei Xuan's muffled voice came from inside.

After a while, there was a sound of salad from inside, and a dirty little face appeared in the gap.

"Principal, wow..." The child burst into tears when he saw Teacher Fu open his mouth.

Shen Peize reached out and pulled the child out to Teacher Fu, then turned his head to look inside.

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, you go with that brother and wait over there." Teacher Fu coaxed the young child, and then handed him over to the young people behind.

The young man took the child and took him aside.

Shen Peize looked anxiously at the dark gap inside, and after a while, another child appeared, Shen Peize still pulled it over and handed it to the back.

In a short while, a dozen or so children were sent out, some with injuries, but none of them were serious, and Wei Xuan hadn't come out yet.

At this time, the ground suddenly trembled, and there was another big aftershock.

"Catch it!" Shen Peize yelled to the people beside him who were pressing down on the wood and holding on to the rope.

No one made a sound, and no one evaded. They all went about their work steadily, but their hands were held tighter.

"Ozawa," Wei Xuan's voice came, "this is a bit troublesome, be careful!"

Following Wei Xuan's words, a small pair of legs was first seen in the gap, and one leg was smashed to a bloody mess, sticking to his body dirty with mud.

Shen Peize climbed up a little more, trying to get as close to the gap as possible, and carefully picked up the child.

The child is still breathing, but has been in a coma and has been buried for several days. All the children have been unable to stand up, and they have been arranged in temporary tents, and the ambulance personnel are busy nervously.

Wei Xuan finally crawled out, "The only thing I can find is these children. The other places are blocked and I have no choice but to dig." Wei Xuan lay on the ground exhausted, and someone next to him handed him water.

"That's great, great!" Teacher Fu patted Wei Xuan on the shoulder, and hurried back to look at those children.

"There must be more inside, but I can't make it through." Wei Xuan said dejectedly.

Shen Peize sighed, feeling powerless, and sat down beside Wei Xuan.

"Brother Wei, can you tell me in advance about such a dangerous thing next time?" Shen Peize said with his head down.

Wei Xuan turned his head to look at the top of Shen Peize's head, and wanted to reach out to rub his head, but saw his dirty hands gave up.

"Are you worried?" Wei Xuan asked.

Shen Peize nodded, keeping his head down.

Wei Xuan was a little moved, his eyes sparkled, he took a deep breath and held back his tears.

"I'm afraid you're the one who dug it out..." Shen Peize said again, his voice trembling slightly, and water dripped on the ground.

Wei Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, reached out to hug Shen Peize, rubbed his chin back and forth on the top of his head twice, "I'll remember, I won't make you worry anymore."

After a while, Wei Xuan stood up, pulled Shen Peize up again, and the two walked towards the children's tent, "Okay, let's go over and see the children!"

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Ouyang Yi prepared three large trucks for rescue supplies, including tents, clothes, food and water.

He didn't continue to make calls, he decided to go to City C with the car.

After Ouyang Yi called Shen Zhuoshan, he didn't delay. After changing his clothes, he set off with the rescue convoy. The city leaders and media who came to see him off watched the convoy from afar.

According to the report of the TV station, the area affected by the disaster is rare in history, and the losses caused by the disaster are even more immeasurable. The number of people affected by the disaster is constantly updated, and everyone's hearts are affected.

Three reporters from the municipal TV station set off with the convoy, and would send back the latest reports to the station from time to time.

Ouyang Yi's brows were furrowed, and he was so anxious that he wished that what was sitting on him was not a vehicle but a rocket. He wanted to rush there as soon as possible, deliver the supplies, and find Shen Peize!

Baocheng's disaster relief materials were the first batch of rescue materials that arrived the fastest. On the highway along the way, all the toll stations opened green passages for them, and each section was escorted by local traffic police, all the way to the outskirts of City C.

City C has almost resumed traffic now, but traffic control is still in place to make way for all aid vehicles.

The police car led the way until they met the aid troops in the suburbs, and Ouyang Yi's three large trucks arrived at the aid materials concentration point outside C City without any hindrance.

This place is actually not far from Shen Peize, there is only an area across, but none of them know it now, the two of them are separated by more than ten miles, busy with their respective affairs.

After the three people from the TV station got out of the car, they first filmed a section, and then joined the transportation work until all the materials were placed in the designated place, and then the special government personnel followed the army's vehicles and distributed them to various disaster-stricken sites.

After a short break, the three reporters set up the cameras again. The location host was a young girl in her twenties, and she explained the scene to the audience in front of the cameras with a trembling cry.

At this time, an old farmer in his 60s came up the road carrying a burden, and the host hurried over to interview his family about the disaster situation.

"Master, we are from N City TV Station. All of us are very concerned about the disaster situation here. Can you tell us the current situation at your home?" the host asked.

The old farmer said flatly: "It's gone, it's gone, the family is gone."

"Then who else is in your family?" The host felt sad, but she still wanted to ask some questions.

"It's all gone, the dozen or so people are gone, and the family is gone." The old farmer said flatly, waved to the host and continued walking forward.

The host watched the old farmer walk away, turned around and wanted to say something to the camera, but after a pause of about ten seconds, he suddenly squatted down on the ground, hugged his head and cried loudly.

The author has something to say:

I saw this passage from a TV reporter on TV. I remember that I couldn’t bear it at the time, and I cried and cried as I sat in front of the TV. I was so impressed that I will never forget it in my life!

It didn't take long for this passage to pass. What my friend experienced was also an important point in Shen Peize's change of mind.

Feeling a little sad, continue tomorrow!