Wanjie takeaway

I was eating, and there was a rumbling sound of cannons. I looked up at the sky, there were no dark clouds, and the small black spots flying around got closer and lowered, and the surrounding buildings collapsed with a bang.

Doctor Minghuo and the old doctor put down the food in their hands and shouted to the wounded, "Hide."

It’s hard to pass the rumble, and when everyone pokes their heads out to look again, there are ruins all over the place.

Beckard almost jumped up, he pulled Wei Dao and pointed at the opposite movie theater, anxiously: "Oops, there are many people over there, all of whom I know, let's go and see."

Wei Dao patted his knee, stood up and gave him a gentle push: "What are you waiting for?"

Beckard rushed over at once, almost staggering Wei Dao.

Doctor Minghuo and the old doctor confirmed the condition of the wounded near the clinic, and the nurses helped to clear out most of the materials buried in the rubble.

Standing on the edge of the ruins of the movie theater, Beckard was a little at a loss, and couldn't help but look at Wei Dao.

Wei Dao stood beside him, helpless, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you call out twice to see if there is anyone else?"

Sure enough, Becked yelled twice, and someone in the ruins responded, and Becked rushed over to clean up the collapsed building in a hurry.

Wei Dao went over to help, and Beckard almost used his hands and feet to lift up a large building that was suppressing the space below. Wei Dao changed his position so as not to block the light, Beckard poked his head to look, and sure enough there were people, and there were more than one.

Two little girls, a little boy, and a young woman.

The two little girls were slightly similar in appearance. They were wearing old little skirts, and their shoes were hanging on their ankles. They struggled to crawl out from underneath. The little boy was next, with dusty clothes and dusty face. He fluttered, his eyes were dim, and he seemed to be about to cry. He tried not to shed tears, and cursed in a low voice for a while.

In the end was the young woman, panting with difficulty, she waved her hand to Becked first, and seeing that Becked insisted on reaching out to her, she took a breath, wiped her face, and still held Becked, who was stronger than the little girl. After struggling to climb out from the bottom, the sky was still bright, and there was a lot of dust around, but it was enough for a few people to clearly see the young woman's back pierced for some reason.

Blood flowed from the clothes, wet and sticky, and more blood flowed from under the flesh along the wound.

The young woman was lying on the ground, gasping for air with her mouth open, with tears in her eyes, she seemed to be in so much pain that she didn't want to speak much.

Beckard was so anxious that he wanted to stomp his feet. This kind of ruin is not easy to exert force. He took a deep breath and asked Wei, "Should we carry the person there first?"

The little boy said loudly: "Of course we should carry the person there first!"

Wei Dao said in a low voice: "The next one will not die for a while, either seriously injured and waiting to die, or stuck in the air, you can figure it out."

Beckard sighed, frowned, stretched out his hand and asked, "Should I carry her there?"

The young woman raised a hand and said, "No, you guys are busy, I can carry it for a while."

Wei Dao wiped his face: "I remember, is there a stretcher at the clinic?"

Beckard nodded again and again: "Ah yes!"

He immediately turned around and rushed back like a firecracker. Wei Dao followed behind him. The two carried a stretcher, carried the young woman to the clinic, and then carried the stretcher to the side of the ruins. The three children stood there blankly. looking at them, the little boy asked, "Can we help?"

Becked knew them, and frowned and said, "Don't get hurt, just stay quiet and go to the clinic."

He noticed that his tone was not very good, and added: "The two doctors in the clinic will take care of you, as long as you don't make trouble, it will be considered as a help."

The little boy said: "But, we can also help pick things up. The three of us can also help carry the wounded there."

Beckard didn't really want to argue with him, so he nodded and waved his hand: "Okay, then you guys help carry the wounded back and forth."

As he spoke, he waved to Wei Dao again, motioning for help to come over to find out if there is anyone else down there.

After turning over several times one after another, some people were directly crushed to death, some lost their blood, and some were so injured that they passed out.

However, it was not in vain to find more than a dozen children who were still alive.

Wei Dao and Becked almost rummaged through the ruins of the movie theater. Becked couldn't find any more living people. He wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but he gritted his teeth with red eyes. Mushy red, he scratched his head vigorously, opened it to look at the palm of his hand, sighed, and clenched his fist.

After carrying the stretcher back and forth several times, the child saw that no more wounded had been found, so he couldn't wait to sit on the side and rest.

Wei Dao didn't sit down, but patted Beckard on the shoulder: "I've passed, do you want to rest?"

Beckard stood up, pushed Wei Dao and said, "You should go, you are different from me, you can help the doctor, I can't, you go."

Wei Dao glanced at him and hurried back to the clinic.

Boom.

Another big bird egg fell from the sky.

I don't know if it was aimed at, but it happened to explode on the second floor of the clinic, and the clinic collapsed with a whimper.

Fortunately, people ran fast, no one was hurt, and no one was crushed underneath.

Beckard said: "I remember that there was a big tent in the things delivered with the medicine box before. You can look for it and try to set it up and use it."

As he said so, he also moved quickly. As soon as he lowered his head and bent over, he found something in the ruins, and his movements were skillful.

"I remember, it was placed somewhere near here..."

Beckard muttered to himself, slapped his forehead, and found it.

With great effort and care, he tore out a bulging cloth bag-like thing from under the ruined bricks falling sideways.

Originally, the opening was only the size of a fist, but Wei Dao helped a little. Compared with the things to be taken out, the big opening in the head seemed a bit small.

Beckard breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and shook his head vigorously. Although Wei Dao had been prepared, he couldn't help being choked for a while. He held his breath, closed his eyes, but still didn't stop him. His eyes were red and started to shed tears. Cough.

Beckard walked a little further, opened the bag, and the old doctor and Doctor Minghuo who surrounded him looked down, and everyone said happily: "There is such a thing, it should be used long ago!"

Wei Dao didn't know that, so he couldn't help, so he sat on the side, rubbed his eyes, and coughed for a long time before he could catch his breath.

Not far from him lay an acquaintance, the young woman who had just been dug out of the ruins of the movie theater by him and Becked, was lying on one side at the moment, the clothes on the back were cut open, the injury seemed to have been treated simply, and the bandages were wrapped around her. After a few laps, he tilted his head, turned his face sideways, looked at Wei Dao and laughed out loud.

Wei Dao could barely see it, turned his head, recognized the person, and didn't care about it anymore, he wiped his hands on his clothes casually, wiped his face with the clothes casually, stood up and wanted to leave, and tossed the tent over there The few people in the house have already made it up, and it is a big place where six beds can be placed in it, which is not bad.

The young woman laughed softly: "Hahaha! How can you be worse than me when you are alone?"

She muttered again: "Hey, you can tell that you are not from us because of your thin skin and tender flesh. Why did you come here with nothing to do? You are making trouble for yourself. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out for a while. It’s not over until you die here. It’s a pity, it’s a pity.”

The two little girls were holding hands, squatting beside the young woman, with two pairs of similar big eyes wide open, with ignorant expressions, they were very close to each other, leaning against the side of the woman's stretcher, and asked in a low voice, "Who is that?" Are people leaving?"

The woman said: "Yes, no one wants to come, and if they come, they will definitely leave."

The little girl with the red flower hair ornament on her head asked softly, "If I give him flowers, will he stay?"

Another little girl holding hands touched the blue flower hair ornament that was about to fall from her hair and asked: "I can also give him a flower, don't let him stay, let him stay here a little longer, Let's go after we're dead, okay?"

The young woman twitched the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to sneer, involving her own wounds, she lay down on the ground with a broken attitude, and said discouragedly: "Even if you send yourself there, he doesn't want it, let alone two flowers. flower."

The two little girls blinked, carefully pinned the flowers on their heads, smiled at each other, sat on the side, looked at the woman, and comforted softly: "It's okay, we will be fine, even if we die, we will be together Yes, nothing to fear."

The little girl with blue flowers added: "It's fine if he doesn't want it. We put it away and hide it. After death, whoever comes to find the corpse may see us and see these two beautiful flowers. That would be great." .”

The young woman smiled and said, "You guys are thinking too well. Others don't care about these two tattered flowers, they are not worth much."

While she was speaking, she also coughed, and a lot of blood oozed from the wound on her back.

The two little girls looked at her and held hands tighter.

The little red flower girl said, "We care."

The little blue flower girl said: "Others don't want it, we keep it, and it happens to be ours in the future."

The young woman forced a smile, her eyes could only shed tears, and the blood on her back was bleeding more and more.

The little red flower girl looked around, leaned down, and whispered in the young woman's ear, "You need to get better."

The little blue flower girl also said: "We have an agreement, you will die after us."

The young woman opened her eyes, her eyes were red, her breathing became heavy, and she refused to rest, so she wanted to say something harsh: "Bah, I changed my mind, I want to die in front of you...you deserve to die too!" Behind me? Good idea!"

After she finished speaking, she seemed to have expended a lot of effort. She squinted her eyes, gasped for a while on the ground, closed her eyes, and passed out.

The two little girls leaned closer, like cubs keeping each other warm and sheltered from the cold.