But those two stones were too big, and all his team members escorted the injured people away.
He was left alone to check if there were any trapped people.
If he goes down to find his teammates to help him now, he doesn't know what will happen, so he has to rely on himself.
He first used the walkie-talkie to talk to the people below and told them that he had found the trapped people and asked them to come up and help.
He rolled up his sleeves first and started to move the big stone.
But he didn't have much strength at that time, and he couldn't move the big stone even with his last remaining strength.
But he still didn't give up, even if his hands were dripping with blood, he didn't give up on the child.
But the sky did not follow people's wishes, and within a few minutes, the entire ground suddenly began to shake violently again.
He couldn't stand upright and fell straight back to the ground.
The big stone on the ceiling finally fell down and hit the big stone that was pressing on the child.
There was no sound around him for an instant, and blood slowly flowed from under the stone to his feet.
His spirit collapsed instantly and he couldn't even feel the pain in his hands.
Since then, he has suffered from severe depression. Every night he can still dream about the scene at that time, which disturbs him and prevents him from falling asleep.
The psychiatrist said that heart disease requires heart medicine.
So he taught himself photography. He happened to have some friendship with the director, so he asked him to be the children's photographer.
Looking at these lively and cheerful children, his symptoms can be relieved a lot.
But today's scene appeared before his eyes again, just like looking back on the past.
Fortunately, nothing happened this time.
Maybe someone in the dark was blessing him.
Thinking of this, his eyes unconsciously fell on Xiao Fubao.
Could it be because of her?
Xiao Fubao did not answer his words, but tilted his little head and asked him: "Uncle, how many people have you saved in total?"
The photography brother was stunned and thought for a few seconds. He often went out with the team on missions, not only in fires, earthquakes, and floods, but he also went to support them.
"Probably...a few hundred people."
Little Fubao's eyes were filled with admiration: "Wow! Uncle, you are so awesome! You have saved so many people! Why isn't uncle happy since he has saved so many people? Fubao thought, uncle didn't save that child.
, it’s definitely not uncle’s fault, he also wanted to save him, but he has already tried his best!”
He used the most innocent tone, but the words he said were extremely heart-warming.
"Fubao thinks about it, that child must also be very grateful to his uncle for working hard for him. Master said that everyone has his own destiny, and those who are alive should live well. So uncle, don't blame yourself too much!"
Sang Mizhou couldn't help but chuckled: "Do you know what this means?"
Hearing this, little Fubao pouted his mouth, raised his chin slightly, and said "hum": "Brother, you look down on people! Of course Fubao knows what this means! Every time the master says something that I don't understand, he will tell me
I’ll explain it again!”
"It means that people who go to the Paradise can see our world and what we are doing. If we are sad because of their departure, they will be sad too! So uncle, you have to be happy!
"
Photography brother: "..."
The photographer felt that a vacant place in his heart was slowly being filled by her gentleness, loveliness and innocence.
The gloomy eyes were slowly filled with a glimmer of light.
The air was silent for a few seconds.
The photography brother lowered his eyelids and looked at her, then slowly said: "Okay, uncle will be happier."