70. I owe you a word of sorry [ask for collection]

In addition to being quiet or quiet, Qian Xin shouted a few more times without giving up, but no one answered her.

Using all the strength he still had, a pair of slender hands dug deep into the soil, and he didn't move his stiff body.

Qian Xin didn't give up and struggled hard, but the two bodies were frozen there as if they had been under a spell, and they couldn't move a bit, "Children, you can answer, even if it's a snort..." The hoarse and choked voices were full of despair, and the children... Her dark eyes had long lost their original brilliance, and two lines of guilty tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she didn't know how long she could last if she continued like this.

"Kids, teacher, sing you my favorite song." is still the melody of "Grandma's Penghu Bay", which seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of life, and the hoarse voice interprets a different taste.

The throat hurt like a burning fire, but Qian Xin didn't want to stop, the faint singing continued, Qian Xin stopped from time to time to say a few words to the children, she hoped that if the children were still alive, heard her singing, knew the way, and she was always by their side, they would not be lonely and afraid.

After more than 60 hours, the rescue work finally approached the epicenter of the earthquake, and the rescuers' dusty faces were touched by the sight of the corpses excavated from the epicenter.

The life detector has not heard a sound since approaching here, Lian Yi looked at the school that was almost razed to the ground, and his heart ached slightly, and his peach blossom eyes kept patrolling the ruins, hoping that he could see Qian Xin standing there with a smile at a glance, but the fantasy was beautiful, the cruel reality was in front of him, Lian Yi's Adam's apple rolled twice, clenched his scarred hand in the rescue, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, he seemed to owe her a word of sorry.

In the hot and dry rubble, there was no cool breeze in the ruins, and the rescuers who had not closed their eyes for several days and nights began to be impetuous after entering the epicenter and not even finding a single survivor, losing their initial patience and searching no longer so carefully, just a simple search.

"Is this how you searched and rescued?" The cold voice was eerie.

"Commander, you also saw what the epicenter of the earthquake has been destroyed here, if the rescue starts just after the earthquake happened, there may still be survivors, but now..." Wang Qiang, the captain in charge of the rescue, shrugged his shoulders, this is the epicenter of the earthquake, and he can be in 9. Buildings destroyed by a magnitude 0 earthquake can survive for dozens of hours, except for miracles.

"We have to take responsibility for life and search anew."

"Commander, with my years of rescue experience, I can tell you with certainty that there will never be survivors here, and the soldiers are tired and need to rest."

"Continue the search and rescue. Looking at the ruins in front of him, he knew that the possibility of survival was almost zero, but there was always a voice in his heart telling him that she would not die easily.

"Commander, we follow the orders of the rescue command directly."

This means that you are not a member of the command and are not qualified to give orders to them.

"You tell Lao Tzu again." Lian Yijun's face was condensed, his eyes were cold and terrifying, the green tendons in his hands swelled, and his voice was like being immersed in thousands of years of sea ice, which made people feel a chill in their hearts, and the whole person looked like Satan who came out of hell to shock the rescuers in front of him.