On the not-so-large playground, Tong Xi and other surviving students lay on the ground without any image, relatively speechless.

There are more than 3,000 teachers and students in the school, and only about two-thirds of them can lie on the playground at this time.

In the afternoon, the surviving teachers organized four or five hundred relatively strong male classmates, and searched and rescued the teachers and students buried in the ruins of the teaching building throughout the afternoon.

Tong Xi is also one of them.

Most of the teaching building of Gucheng No. 1 Middle School collapsed. After simple statistics, at least 1,200 teachers and students were buried below.

As long as you get close to the ruins of the teaching building, you can hear all kinds of crying, life-saving and moans, one more heart-wrenching than the other.

Although everyone does not have any professional rescue tools, they cannot just let it go. Even if they dig with their hands, they can save one.

From 5:00 p.m., four or five hundred surviving classmates rushed to the ruins and searched and rescued with bare hands.

Aftershocks continued to occur, steel bars and floor slabs were shaking, and the remaining walls fell from time to time, but everyone ignored these things.

Many students' palms were ground, their fingers were bleeding, their soles were pierced by steel bars, and their noses were bubbled and tears, but their hands didn't stop for a moment, constantly digging the ruins and cleaning up the gravel.

The only thing everyone thinks in their minds is: save people, save people quickly!

Tong Xi saw with his own eyes a male classmate was suppressed half of his body, trapped in the ruins and wailing.

10 meters above his head, between the two floors with falling ceilings, a blood-covered body hung, and the upper body was completely inserted into a steel bar.

Not far from him, a lonely thigh was just resting on a collapsed wall.

On this afternoon, what he witnessed and experienced was the cruelest thing in the world. He watched the people around him leave, but he was powerless.

From five o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock in the evening, Tong Xi dug out his hands, but he rescued two classmates who were on the outermost side and were buried half of their bodies by little collapsed objects.

By night, due to power outages, the rescue work was really difficult to carry out. With the faint lights of some mobile phones, it was difficult to continue to drill in and out of the ruins when aftershocks occurred frequently.

The teachers had no choice but to stop digging and searching for rescue first.

But everyone still couldn't bear to give up search and rescue.

A tall and tall male classmate was about to rush into the ruins regardless of danger and continued to search and rescue. Because the floors of their class were relatively high, most of the students were crushed under the ruins before they could escape, and there were only a few people who escaped.

The teacher and classmates held him tightly and dragged him to a safe area.

But he was desperate and didn't want to leave. He knelt on the ground and cried and shouted, "I know it's dangerous. I know I may not be able to come back if I go in, but please, let me save another one! I can save another one!"

The other students held him firmly, bit his lips, and sobbed silently.

Who doesn’t want to save a few more classmates?

Half a day ago, everyone was sitting in the classroom together to receive the teacher's lecture.

But in an instant, it seemed as if the end of the world had come.

Friends, classmates, teachers and even themselves suddenly become uncertain and have a vague future.

In just a few hours, Tong Xi felt that she had almost shed tears for the rest of her life.

He clearly remembered that every aftershock, his heartbeat was particularly strong, like a passionate and messy drum beat, the kind of terrifying drum beat that was terrifying.

He wanted to go home, but looking around, there was ruins all around him. Where was his home and where was his home?

The teachers organized all the students to use the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed in the vast playground.

In this case, the safest way is to gather together and wait for rescue to arrive.

Only when there are many people, many powers, and noisy environments will give people the feeling that they are still alive and the courage to continue to live.

During the long night, the students slept in the aisle, next to the restaurant, or any covered area on the campus. No one dared to approach the building, for fear of aftershocks and a second collapse.

Fortunately, the school’s only bungalow building, the canteen, did not collapse in the earthquake and withstood the subsequent aftershocks.

During the earthquake, the supper in the cafeteria was almost done. Although the water and electricity were cut off, at least everyone still had a cold supper to fill their stomachs.

In addition, there is a small school supermarket in the cafeteria, and there are many small snacks to eat in stock, so I didn’t feel hungry at night.

After eating a little, Tong Xi slept on the playground with her Yi, looking at the sky with her head resting on her arms.

Next to him, the trembling voice of his classmates came: "Tong Xi, we will definitely get through it..."

After being silent for a while, Tong Xi nodded and muttered to herself: "Yes, I will definitely do it!"

He looked at the bright stars in the sky and his mouth slightly opened.

Gucheng, a small county in western Yunnan, is foggy every day, and it is hard to see the sun once on weekdays, let alone the stars, but there are many stars in the sky tonight and it is very bright.

Perhaps, what people said in the past was true, and people ascend to the sky and become stars.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Tong Xi actually fell asleep peacefully. Perhaps he was really tired. Even though the aftershocks continued all night, the floor was shaking and the walls were collapsed, he could still sleep soundly.

However, early the next morning, a sudden heavy rain woke up the sleeping Tong Xi.

The sky was roaring, lightning and thunder, and a heavy rain poured down from the air, and the playground was instantly filled with ocean.

The only place they have to settle down is gone.

On one side, there were storms and rainstorms, and on the other side, there were constant aftershocks. The double disaster tortures everyone who survived Gucheng No. 1 Middle School.

Although it is not very cold in June, you will catch a cold after showering for a long time.

In this case without medicine, colds and fever are already seriously ill.

In order not to catch a cold, everyone had to temporarily hide in the cafeteria to shelter from the rain.

However, the aftershocks did not stop at this time. They hid in the cafeteria. The aftershocks continued to appear. Once they were shocked, everyone would run out of the cafeteria in panic, and then run back in a daze.

After a few times of this, many people simply stopped going to the cafeteria to hide from the rain.

They simply took some plastic cloth from the cafeteria and covered it with it, curled up in the wind and rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Tong Xi looked at the classmates swaying with plastic cloth in the rain. Their figures were so thin and so weak.

He collapsed on the ground against the eaves of the canteen, looking weakly at the hazy rain and heavy fog in the distance, feeling lost.

When will the rescue come? He feels like he can't hold on anymore.
Chapter completed!