However, before she could think about it carefully, the shock came without any warning.
A road sign flew across and hit someone on the head. Another chaotic sound came from the big pit. The man who was hit on the head by the road sign was standing next to Shi Ying. Shi Ying hugged Jia Jia tightly.
He dodged sideways and bumped into the arm of the other person next to him.
Shi Ying was shocked and protected Huangfu Jiajia even more tightly. It was a 360-degree protection with no blind spots.
I don't know what flew down again, but there was a dull sound in my ears, and a bit of cold liquid landed on Shi Ying's face, with a warm and bloody smell.
He quickly turned off the flashlight of his cell phone. A second before turning it off, someone fell to the ground with a groan. Within a few breaths, blood poured out of his forehead.[
No one can see the bloody death.
Some people cried very hard.
Huangfu Jiajia trembled violently when she heard the cry. Shi Ying, who felt her trembling, hugged her tighter and said, "Jiajia, sing a song to me."
When he spoke, his voice was clear and gentle, hiding gentleness.
"I...I don't know what to sing at the moment." Her mind went blank and she couldn't remember any lyrics. Shi Ying calmly recalled the songs she usually liked to hum, and said a random song. Jiajia sang it several times before
Calm down and sing softly in his arms...
It was just an aftershock, and the ground stopped shaking in a few breaths.
Shi Ying's head was raised high, always alert and vigilant, deeply afraid of another falling object...
Those slender and powerful hands circled her tightly, and her muffled singing voice not only diverted Huangfu Jiajia's attention, but also gave everyone in the pit the power to drive away terror. Another person followed Jiajia
Singing it softly seems to relieve the deep sense of death in deep danger.
A few minutes later, a thick rope fell from the top of the head, and Xiaosi's voice came from the pit: "Master Shi, let's pull you up!"
Below, there was a small commotion.
There was a man who grabbed the rope first and tried to climb up. The people were scrambling to survive. Shi Yiao turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone again, glanced at the man coldly, grabbed his leg, pulled and pushed.
.
The voice was piercingly cold: "Whoever makes trouble will die here!"
Like a voice from hell, it carried a cold command that allowed no resistance or objection. Then he glanced around: "Follow my command, everyone will be rescued."
"Why should we listen to you?" The first person to retort was the white man who was pushed away by Shi Ying.
Shi Ying smiled contemptuously: "Just because the person who lowered the rope is my man, even if you go up, I guarantee that you will be pushed down again in the next second. Believe it or not?"
"On the contrary, I, Shi Piao, promise that I will not abandon any of those who follow my command!"
This sentence has enough power to intimidate and threaten.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on him. The fear in the earthquake tightly grabbed everyone's heart. Everyone wanted to survive. Survival was everyone's only wish.
"You say it, and we listen to you."[
Shi Ying nodded, "Very good, they are all people who understand current affairs."
"Jiajia, don't open your eyes." Shi Ying leaned close to Huangfu Jiajia's ear and gave a low command. He looked at her and hummed, then he rubbed her hair soothingly, "Pull you up now, I won't
If I tell you to open your eyes, just keep them closed for me."