Chapter 744 Hell on Earth

The original Bailian County was surrounded by mountains. Although its economy was backward, it remained simple and neat. However, in just ten minutes of great changes, the paradise of paradise became a hell on earth.

Walking on the street full of dust and gravel, while avoiding the uneven ups and downs of the ground, you should pay more attention to objects that "should not be stepped on". No need to search carefully, in the dust that gradually falls over time, various "parts" on human bodies are gradually exposed to everyone's eyes.

Under the cement board on the right, you can still see a slight twitching of the palm of your outstretched hand. A stream of blood flowing slowly in the pile of gravel on the left, like a long blood snake, slowly extending forward in the gray and white dust. The man sitting in front of his former home in a daze with his eyes as empty as a walking corpse. The man who was crazy about digging rocks with his hands seemed to have no idea that his palm was covered with blood. The old man sitting alone on a telephone pole that had fallen into several sections wanted to light it, but he didn't pay attention. There was no ignition tool on his hands. He turned his little head around and occasionally shouted "Mom" softly, maybe he didn't know what he had experienced.

"Come, come, come, come!" Suddenly, from the pile of building wreckage on the left, the head was covered with gray dust, and a pair of red eyes like a demon. The staggering but sharp tone suddenly rushed to Zhao Yongqi and others, reached out and grabbed a somewhat confused guard, shouting wildly: "Help me, help me, my son, daughter-in-law, and grandson are all under there, help me, help me..."

The most common ones in the chaotic tone were the "help me" but she really wanted to help her, maybe she didn't know what she wanted to do now.

Baoquan gritted his teeth and turned to look at Zhao Yongqi, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"Leave two people behind and help her." Zhao Yongqi, who was biting his lip, no longer knew what to say, lowered his head and accelerated his pace to walk past the old woman. Naturally, the two stopped.

"Wow..." When crossing a small ruin, the man walking in front just glanced at the scattered brick and stone ruins and couldn't help but vomit.

The companion beside him just held him up and glanced back, then he turned around and lay on the ground and vomited continuously, without paying attention. He half-kneeled on the ground and his knees were already covered with his vomit.

Everyone stopped at a loss, as if he was hesitating whether he should go forward.

Zhao Yongqi walked forward and gently patted the backs of the two men who seemed to want to spit out all their internal organs. Then the corner of his eyes swept towards the pits among the gravels. The expression on half of his face also condensed the fear before death, and the other half was already like chopped meat filling, which was covered everywhere. One eyeball fell into the slightly opened mouth. The part below his shoulders was nowhere to be found. Only in the gaps of the stones dozens of centimeters away, you could barely see flowers like internal organs. Around the small pit, there were red and white unknown objects everywhere, just like a balloon filled with pigments, which was squeezed out here.

"Don't look, just follow me." Zhao Yongqi's pale face, endured the boiling feeling like the tumbling in his abdomen, pulled the two people on the ground, dragged them and walked forward with great strides. The men following him seemed to have realized something, followed closely, but no one looked back.

The scroll of hell has already unfolded in front of them. How big is it to see or not?

It is obviously only a few hundred meters away, but the difficulty of walking through the gravel ruins is much more difficult than others imagine. At this moment, no one wonders why Zhao Yongqi could determine the direction. If it were an ordinary person, looking at the surroundings of the east and west, he could no longer tell the environment of the streets and buildings. Unless he was a native of aborigines who had lived for decades, who would understand where the primary school was.

However, no one was thinking about these things at this moment. The crying sounds, heart-wrenching howlings, and devastated eyes came from around. Even if they didn't want to see them, they could enter the corpse in their eyes at any time, and had already taken away all their minds.

"It's here." Zhao Yongqi, who jumped off the ruins, walked forward a few steps, looked at the piles of ruins that were as tall as two people in front of him and said quietly. It was this sentence that brought everyone back to reality.

"Xiao Qi, is it correct?" Cheng He stepped forward with some doubts and said softly: "Isn't there a playground in the school?"

Indeed, although the playground in the primary school is not big, it is considered an open space. However, although the foot is still yellow mud, the surface is small and it doesn't seem to be a playground at all.

Zhao Yongqi didn't say anything, and there seemed to be a sadness in his eyes that penetrated his bones. He stepped forward a few steps, bent down and raised a half-person-high cement stone, and threw it aside.

Looking at the circular tube exposed under the cement block, Cheng He was silent. There was no need to continue to doubt anything. This was the treacherous flagpole in the center that was controlled. You could even follow the direction of the flagpole falling down and see a corner of the national flag that should be fluttered in the gravel gap not far away.

"The buildings on all sides collapsed in the direction of the school, and the dust and gravel had basically buried the original playground." Zhao Yongqi cheered up and turned around to the shocked man next to him, saying: "However, in terms of the direction, the tallest ruin behind us is the original teaching building. Now, they are divided into two groups, and they think they are more agile and climbed up the ruins with me to find possible survivors. Others slowly cleaned up the gravel in this direction. If they are not judged wrong, the supplies will be pressed under this."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yongqi paused, as if he wanted to give everyone some confidence: "We are lucky. The direction of the collapse is already along the front right. In this way, the ground where the materials are stored should not be crushed by too many bricks and stones."

After saying that, Zhao Yongqi did not wait for the reaction of others, turned over and climbed into the ruins, and said softly: "Let's start."

Since they had a goal, others no longer stood stupidly and were stunned. The men spontaneously started to act and began to clean up the gravel on the ground according to their own ideas.

"Please help, move this away." A tall clasped his fists and struggled to lift a half-person-high cement board, as if he wanted to move it away. Several companions around him came over to help without a sound. But as soon as he raised it, everyone's eyes couldn't help but condense...

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