By the fifth day of the search and rescue, everyone was already very tired. The voice of song and September was also hoarse and unsophisticated. The intermittent words were like torn notes, with some harsh

notes. However, as long as she was awake, the horn did not leave the palm of her hand.

Her hands were shaking, and more and more people were dead. Now, almost all of them were dead. Only one or two lucky people were still breathing and were sent to the rescue room.

"Fu Zai, I'm pregnant with your child. If you can hear me, cheer me up. If you die, I won't forgive you in my life..."

She couldn't hold on, her voice was shaking, and finally she bent over and began to cry.

The people around me can't bear it, but how can we comfort them at this time? After all, everyone feels desperate. Most of their relatives are over there, covered with white cloth, and they can't hold on to it

Song Jiujiu cried for a while, then wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and continued to stand up and shout with a trumpet.

Fu Chen's brow frowned more and more tight, he took a little milk, took to the other side, saw that the man finally ate a mouthful, in the heart was relieved.

"When you know you're pregnant, don't make trouble and wait for him to be rescued."

Song's eyes were red in September, and they were held aside for a rest. The sun suddenly became warm. Everyone was tired, and there were thick dark circles around the eyelids.

"Don't worry. Fu Zaiji has his own nature. He will be safe. If he has a baby, he will have a good rest. Otherwise, it will be bad for the child."

"Yes, we are all praying for Fu Tsai to be safe, and heaven will hear it."

Several peasant women comforted them. Their eyes were red and swollen. They had shed enough tears and dried up in recent days. Among them, some of their husbands and children had been confirmed to be dead, and there was only one person left in one family

Song Jiujiu kept nodding and did not speak any more. He lay down on the bed beside him and had a rest. In his dream, Fu Tsai was struggling to call for help. It was all blood, all blood

Fu Tsai, it's been five days

Are you still alive

Song and September even dream are not stable, has been crying, until the last midnight, only vaguely sleep in the past.

In the morning, she was awakened from hunger. Knowing that the child was protesting again, she quickly took the bread and milk nearby, stuffed a few mouthfuls, and took the medicine prescribed by the doctor.

Today's weather is very good, and the rescue operations outside have not stopped. People can be seen lying on the ground everywhere. The soldiers have no regular beds, so they huddle together and fall on the big rocks and sleep over their heads.

Those who are still digging are tired on their faces, but they are racing against time. No one dares to stop. Every minute of delay may mean that there is a person who will

die.

"Bang!"

The sound of the shovel touching the stone, the life detector had a violent reaction, and all the people on the scene were full of tears. After rescuing for so many days, there were really too few people who were dug out. Now they heard the sound of the life detector "drop by drop", and they thought it was better than the sounds of heaven.

In less than half an hour, a large stone of more than ten meters was exposed. It was held here, and there must be living people under it. However, although this stone saved the lives of those people,

it also hindered the rescue operation. After all, the excavators here could not get in, so it was impossible to move such a large stone.

"Dig a passage in the nearby soil and send milk in first to ensure their physical strength. This is the sixth day. Although the people inside are alive, they certainly have no strength

for help."

Fu Tsai can clearly hear the sound outside, but as his brother said, he has no strength to speak. He just lies mechanically and looks at the big

stone in front of him.

"Chuckling."

The sound of digging nearby came. Although the sound was far away, he knew that it would always come here. It was the voice of hope. He moved his finger to pick up the small stone next to him and knock on the big stone, but he didn't even have the strength to pick up the stone.

Song Jiujiu heard that the life detector had a reaction. He immediately stepped out of the tent, staggered, took the loudspeaker on one side, and began to shout again.

"Fu Zai, I'm pregnant with your child. If you can hear me, cheer me up. If you die, I won't forgive you in my life..."

She cried to the end, with a cry, someone is still alive, just under this big stone, she has a strong intuition, that is Fu Tsai.

Love between people, there is a magic fetter, this time, she is so strong feeling that the fetters, excited fingers are shaking, voice up.

"Fu Zai, I love you. If you hold on, we will meet soon."

The sound came to Fu's ears through the thin seams, and his eyes were bright."Good..."

But the word sounded so weak that he was the only one to hear it.

The hole nearby was opened, and the rescue workers handed the pipe down. The pipe was connected to a large box full of milk. Now, the flow in the pipe is milk, because milk can quickly replenish what the human body lacks.

The pipe is next to Fu Tsai. He can smell the fragrance of milk. It smells so good. He reaches out a hand, moves slowly, and puts the pipe near his mouth,

and drinks it with a big mouth.

"Mo Yi, milk."

He handed the pipe over. Mo Yi was unconscious and completely unconscious. If he let the other party go on like this, he would surely die.

Fu Tsai bit his teeth, and his body recovered a little strength for a short time. He picked up a sharp stone and scratched on your Mo Yi's arm.

"Well..."

Ink a burst of tingling wake up, nose to the aroma of milk, eyes from chaos to sober.

"Drink it."

Fu Tsai puts the pipe into the other party's mouth, and Mo swallows it in a conditioned way. It seems that the cracked heaven and earth are suddenly moistened by rain. When he doesn't drink enough, his brain becomes clearer and clearer.

He thought he was going to die.

"The rescue team is here. Hold on."

Fu Tsai was paralyzed after saying these words, and he had no strength. After all, the milk had just been drunk, and his strength had not recovered, so he could only continue to collapse again. He took the tube and swallowed some more.

"Boss, we survived..."

Mo Yi's eyes were red. He could feel how terrible the earthquake was. He didn't expect that the two people could survive in such a scene. God was on their side.

"Well."

Fu Tsai snorted in his nose. He quickly recovered his strength and took a light rest with his eyes closed. As long as there was milk, they could hold on for a few more days, and the rescue team outside would find them immediately.

He couldn't calm down at all. He wanted to see song Jiujiu and hold each other fiercely in his arms, as well as their children

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