When they got closer, they saw another boy about ten years old, who kept moving the collapsed wall. Under the wall was a woman, whose blood had long dried up and whose body was stiff and cold.

The ten-year-old child already knew what death was, but he was still stubbornly moving the broken wall.

But he was a big-headed kid, skinny and without much strength. Even though his hands were rubbed raw, the wall didn't budge at all.

Huo Yishen stepped forward and lent a hand to move the heavy wall away. After

the wall was moved away, the boy kept pushing his already stiff mother, and the girl rushed over with a hoarse voice.

Unfortunately, no matter how the two children called her, the woman could no longer open her eyes.

Seeing them crying, Doudou's eyes became red and she held her brother's hand tightly.

Jiang Ning pulled up the crying little girl, "Do you have any relatives at home?"

The little girl shook her head, "Grandpa and grandma, my dad is gone."

She took out a bottle of water from her backpack and handed it over. The thirsty little girl gulped it down, "Thank you, sister."

She drank half of it and then handed it to her brother.

The brother held the bottle tightly in his hand, but did not drink it.

Huo Yishen touched his head, "You are older than your sister. You already know what happened. You have to learn to accept reality. Take your sister to the city and find the official search and rescue team. They will place you.

Don't stay outside, leave now."

This place is too far away, and there are two unarmed children. It is too dangerous.

The boy didn't say anything and kept wiping his eyes with his hands.

Jiang Ning took out another bottle of water and stuffed five or six packs of compressed biscuits into his hands, "Hide it well, don't let anyone find it, take your sister to the city."

"...Thank you." The boy choked.

It was getting late, Jiang Ning got up and continued on his way.

Doudou walked and walked, and couldn't help looking back, "Sister, they are catching up."

Jiang Ning looked back and saw the boy holding his sister's hand in the distance. The

little girl followed closely, but she looked back every few steps, watching the collapsed house gradually disappear from her sight.

The sun rose quickly, but Jiang Ning did not slow down.

As they approached the city, more and more survivors appeared, some with serious injuries and some with minor injuries. Most of them were homeless, and some were stubbornly searching for their belongings in the ruins.

Several people stopped Jiang Ning and others to ask for food and drink, "We are injured, do you have water? Please help."

They were really injured and pitiful, but their eyes were estimating something.

Jiang Ning ignored them and continued to move forward.

Some people wanted to catch up with her, so she took out a crossbow from her bag without saying a word, and said with cold eyes: "Stay away."

They were afraid of the crossbow in her hand and did not dare to get closer.

This delay, but was caught up by little boys and girls.

With a face full of dirt, he pulled his sister, avoided the survivors who wanted to stop him, and hid behind Huo Yishen vigilantly and fearfully.

Jiang Ning frowned, but said nothing.

Along the way, as the sun continued to rise, the buildings began to emerge, but only one in ten survived. The scene was too tragic. Even if they still stood on the ground riddled with holes, they were already in danger. It was hard to say whether they could withstand the next test.

But at least, its existence gave some survivors a glimmer of hope.

But most of the survivors were desperate. Their numb faces were like zombies, with empty and desperate eyes.

There was no food or water, and now even their homes were gone.

The municipal government began to warn of earthquakes a few months ago, and it was broadcasted over and over again, but even so, there were still many victims.

They had a chance to run away, but they were reluctant to leave their belongings, and took water and food with them, and wanted to take the blankets with them. They

were reluctant to let go even of the quilts.

Don't ask Jiang Ning how she knew. The rescue team just pulled a body out of the ruins. The old man, who was in his 50s or 60s, moved slower than the young. He was still holding the quilt in his hands. He was unwilling to let go even if he died. He held it tightly together.

This is definitely not an isolated case. It is estimated that there are still many such cases.

Jiang Ning didn't know what to say except sighing.

She stopped and turned back to the boy and said, "Go find the uncle from the rescue team and see how they arrange you."

The boy hesitated for a moment, but finally walked over.

I don't know what he said, but the man in the orange rescue team pointed to the survivors in the distance.

The boy was confused and hesitant, and walked back to hold his sister's hand, "Thank you, brother and sister."

Jiang Ning sighed deeply and handed over a folding knife, "Protect my sister, and don't tell strangers that mom and dad are gone."

After that, he walked straight away without looking back.

It's not that she didn't see the uneasiness and helplessness in his eyes, but so what?

No matter in the past life or this life, there are too many such eyes, everywhere!

After nine o'clock, Fengcheng River was seen from a distance.

Jiang Ning took out a telescope, and Aoyuan did not collapse, it was really still standing.

But several buildings around it were not spared, and all collapsed in the earthquake.

Fengcheng River was cut off by gullies, and a shocking crack appeared.

The roads were either destroyed or blocked by collapsed buildings, so the three people and the dog took many detours before returning to Aoyuan.

The outer wall collapsed, and He Tianming was reorganizing people to build the wall. "Hurry up, everyone, work harder. Only when the wall is built can we be safe."

Yang Weimin saw the two of them and hurried over. "Are you okay?"

"Fortunately, I suffered some minor injuries." Jiang Ning asked, "How is everyone?"

Yang Weimin was injured, but it didn't look serious. "I didn't expect the earthquake to be so serious. The river beach where we took shelter cracked, and many people were injured."

Falls, abrasions, bumps, panic collapses, 70% to 80% of the people in the community were injured. Fortunately, most of them were slightly injured, but a dozen people were in serious conditions. Three of them fell into the cracks and were buried. When they were rescued after the aftershocks, they were already... dead.

The only thing to be thankful for is God bless Aoyuan. The surrounding buildings have all collapsed. There is no other developer with such a conscience.

Seeing the three people return safely, He Tianming hurried over and invited the two to sit in the security room.

He was also injured, with scratches on his forehead and elbows.

"Comrade Huo, if you hadn't reminded us yesterday, we might not have been able to discover the earthquake in time. Most people in the community are safe, but many other places have been affected. There are too few official rescue personnel, and the municipal government has called on private rescue organizations.

There is no home without a country. The municipal government also distributed welfare to the masses some time ago. I discussed with Lao Yang and wondered if our community could organize a rescue team to help search and rescue survivors around us?"

Jiang Ning had heard from Huo Yishen about He Tianming organizing a rescue team, so when this scene happened, she was not surprised at all.

She didn't rush to speak, but fell into thought...