As the distance got closer, Grandma Song's rare crow's feet became even more obvious.
"I hope it's okay. God, this is too scary. Fortunately, the third child hasn't been at home these days. Oh my God, what can I do?"
"It's really a matter of resignation to fate, alas!" The eldest mother-in-law really couldn't say that everyone would be fine. After all, every time there was news of a mine collapse, several people died.
There is a very small probability that there will be no casualties, everyone knows!
The fifth aunt was silent, and suddenly looked at Song Zhizhi eagerly, "Zhizhi, why don't you tell them good luck again? Isn't it just such magical good luck that Old Man Zhang saved his life by encountering so many good things on the street?
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After saying this, Song Zhizhi was about to agree, when Grandma Song glanced over, a little dissatisfied. Just as she was about to walk to the mine, her stern tone became much lower.
"What are you talking about about feudal superstition? It's just a coincidence. Is it really something that Zhizhi can solve with just one sentence? If people hear it, they don't know what to think about Zhizhi. It's not too much to worry about, right?"
This was the first time that Grandma Song had criticized her daughter-in-law as a mother-in-law. As soon as Aunt Five heard what she said, she knew where she was wrong and immediately apologized with a smile.
"Mother-in-law, I just said that. I didn't mean it. How could I hurt Zhizhi? I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore!"
This kind of disaster is most likely to arouse solidarity and make people worship, but at the same time it is also most likely to cause family members to collapse emotionally. When people are irrational, they can do anything, and it is more normal to express their anger.
If they foolishly ran over to say auspicious words, they would be out of place in such a critical scene, and even a little funny. If they delayed the rescue time by one minute and lost lives, if they met someone stupid, it would not be impossible to turn their anger on them.
occur.
Even though they only mean well.
The aunt gave the fifth aunt a comforting look.
"You, it's a good thing to be outspoken and careless, but you have to have a guard outside your home. Brace yourself, my mother-in-law is just reminding you, she is just like you, outspoken and sharp-tongued!"
In one sentence, the two people walked down the steps. None of the children dared to speak, but the atmosphere was much better visible to the naked eye, and the fifth aunt nodded repeatedly to show that she didn't mind.
We are all one family, we don’t speak the same language.
Song Zhizhi also realized it instantly, closed her mouth and walked silently, but she used her consciousness to open the system and asked: "Do you have to say that sentence to help others have good luck?"
The system paused for a long time before replying: [Originally, it was stipulated that helping others with good luck would cost one hundred more points once, but because the host did not spend more, this sentence was used as a deduction. If it is not said that it is only recited silently in the host's heart, then
200 points per person]
200 points is enough for one person!
Song Zhizhi suddenly became energetic and hurriedly turned to the points interface. When the school first started, the available points were 125, and the total historical points were 15,321 points.
School has just started for a week now. She earns four fixed learning points every day, which is 28 points a week, and 25 other scattered emotional points. This means that so far, her available points are only 178 points, which is not enough to save one person.
of.
As much hope as I had in my heart just now, I feel as much despair now. I could have saved just one more person or family, but I couldn't...
【System, can I borrow points? 】
Song Zhizhi could only think of debt.
[Points cannot be borrowed. Even if the host himself is in danger of life, if there are not enough points to exchange, he will not be able to escape the danger. Please remember this! 】
The sound of the system became colder and colder, chilling to the bone.
Song Zhizhi turned off the system and had nothing to say. She just clenched her fists and looked around.
Finally, everyone in the Old Song family arrived in front of the mine. There were many machines placed around the mine, and many villagers and miners were standing under the eaves of the nearby buildings.
Some were extremely anxious, some were staring at the mines waiting for news, and some were sighing and sighing.
At the entrance of the mine, standing at the front was Liu Guoqiang, the person in charge. At this time, his eyes were particularly sad and filled with regret, and he stared inside with longing eyes.
He was accompanied by other leaders and coal miners, as well as the family members of the accident victim who were with him in the factory. A thin, yellow-haired woman in her forties was holding a three- or four-year-old boy in her right hand.
There is also a young daughter-in-law, who is dressed in bright clothes and looks pretty, but now she has a bitter face, her tears are falling down like broken threads, and her eyes are swollen from crying.
There are also two women in their thirties who look like sisters, with their dark hands resting on their knees, leaning against the stone wall at the entrance of the mine, their bodies hunched over, their eyes dull and desperate, as gray as death.
The noise just now was caused by the yelling of the two of them and the comforting sounds of others. Now they must have finished venting their emotions, and they can only wait for the news inside.
The scene after scene made Song Zhizhi's heart twitch. She shook Grandma Song and held her hand, "Grandma, go and ask Uncle Liu Guoqiang how he is doing now."
"Okay!" Grandma Song also sighed before stepping forward. As soon as she walked behind Liu Guoqiang, he seemed to notice the person coming and turned around immediately, but he was not energetic.
"Grandma Song, your family is also here. Aiguo, Jiaguo, Yunguo and Changsheng have all gone to the rescue with other brothers!" He sighed uncontrollably as he spoke.
He seemed to feel guilty and turned his head hastily.
Song Zhizhi knew that he was talking about his uncle. The third uncle Song Jiaguo, the fourth uncle Song Yunguo, and the fifth uncle Song Changsheng all went in. The most capable men of the old Song family took the risk and went in. He was ashamed.
The five brothers of the Song family, plus her father Song Huguo, together represent the love of the country and the prosperity of the country. The original name was also derived from Grandpa Song’s patriotism.
However, the five brothers of the Song family really live up to their names, and all of them have inherited the idea of loving family and patriotism. If something like this happens today, even if everyone stops them, they will go in, so Song Zhizhi doesn't feel like blaming him as the person in charge.
The rest of the Song family also felt it was natural, but they were also worried and heartbroken about their own family members.
"What's going on now? Don't sigh all the time. Just tell me, you brat!" Grandma Song became impatient and patted Liu Guoqiang's shoulder again.
Liu Guoqiang turned around again to explain.
"It should be that a sudden landslide occurred under my feet while I was mining. A large hole appeared inexplicably, and five workers fell into a small hole connected to the inland waterway. It was fine at first, but the top collapsed again, and they were buried directly.
The only way now is to dig them alive and dig them out!"
If you enter the machine, it is very likely that more people will be buried, causing a greater risk of landslides. However, not many people can enter the mine. Now that there are more than a dozen men in, no more can be added. The others can only wait.