Including Gu Lan, the other two had no cell phone signals either.
Qingqing couldn't contact Fu Heng for a short time, but he was still a child, and his attention was quickly drawn away by other novel things.
"Look at that cloud!"
Qingqing pointed to a white cloud in the sky and motioned to Gu Lan and the others: "It looks like a puppy."
Gu Lan smiled as soon as he looked up.
Indeed, the accumulation of clouds has really formed the appearance of a well-behaved puppy sitting down. Even the dog’s ears and dog’s nose look alive. People have to sigh the magic of nature.
"Qingqing come over, I'll take a picture of you."
Wang Shuzhi went out but brought all the equipment. How could he not have the most important camera
Under his command, Qingqing and the puppy Baiyun combined several photos, and then Gu Lan and Ou Qing and others joined in.
In the last picture, Wang Shuzhi found a good place to set up the camera, set the timing, and then hurriedly ran over to mix with Qingqing and the others.
"Three two one... Is the watermelon sweet?"
"Sweet!" Only Qingqing responded particularly positively to Wang Shuzhi's naive questioning.
The camera shakes suddenly and violently, and the photos that should have been frozen are instantly blurred.
The four of them were knocked to the ground before they could react.
-earthquake!
Gu Lan's first reaction was to extend her arms, hug Qingqing tightly in her arms, and protect her with her body.
Fortunately, their current location is in the open space in front of the ancient temple. There is nothing but a large incense burner. They are also at a certain distance from the hillside. As long as the ground does not crack, they are safe.
At the first time of the earthquake, many tourists ran out of the temple.
But the earthquake was too violent, and some tourists couldn't escape and were buried in the collapsed temple.
"Brother I am afraid."
Qing Qing curled up in Gu Lan's arms with a look of horror.
Gu Lan's face was actually no better than her, after all, human beings are so small in the face of natural disasters.
They can do nothing at all except in awe and hiding.
Until the vibration gradually subsided, a pair of trembling hands tightly pulled on the clothes on both sides of Gu Lan's waist: "We... have to save people."
Gu Lan lowered his head to meet Shang Qingqing's pale little face, and his clear pupils clearly reflected his equally embarrassed face: "The little bird said that many people were crushed under the stone, and we have to save them."
Qingqing was very scared, which could be seen from her trembling body.
But even so, for the surviving life, she still mustered up the courage to save them.
This is not a Virgin, but a basic conscience as a person.
With his Adam's apple rolling, Gu Lan seemed to be doing psychological construction.
It didn't take long before he stood up firmly, took off his jacket and wrapped it around Qingqing, and left her with the backpack they brought: "You stay here obediently, I'll save people."
"I'll go with you." Qingqing stood up quickly and wanted to follow.
"No, you can't go there!" Gu Lan rebuffed.
"I can." Before Gu Lan refused again, Qing Qing said quickly: "The main shock has passed, and there may be aftershocks in the follow-up. We have to rescue people before then, otherwise those who could have survived. It is very likely that something will happen again!"
At this moment, her whole body exuded a strong spirit that could not be rejected, and she was in a daze that Gu Lan almost thought that his sister had completely restored her memory.
But the next moment, he came back to Shang Qingqing's childlike eyes.
Saving people is like fighting a fire, and time does not allow any delay.
Gu Lan didn't entangle Qingqing too much, and said directly: "You can only help out on the outside." Then he ran away in a hurry.
Qingqing followed him closely. Seeing Gu Lan directly reenter the collapsed central area, she was also behaving, only standing on the edge of the ruins to help move the stone away.
It's not that she's afraid of death, she won't come over if she's afraid of death.
You must know that she is very close to the buildings now. If the aftershocks knock these buildings down again, it will be difficult for Qingqing to escape.
It's just that she has to make sure that she will not add to the chaos when she can save people, so that the people who care about her will feel at ease, otherwise this is not helping, but disabling.
Regardless of Qing Qing's growth, she is really strong.
With a strong pull, she pushed a large rock away, revealing a small figure underneath, as well as a faint whimper.
There is someone inside, still a child!
Like an inspired soldier, Qingqing immediately speeded up, trying to safely break the thing around the child and drag him out of it.
Fortunately, the collapsed building magically formed a triangular space, giving the child a small safe place, and he was just frightened, the weather was cold, his body was thick, and there were no scratches.
"Uuuuu... Mom!" As soon as he was rescued, the little boy cried out to find his mother.
His mother happened to be in the crowd that ran out, and when she saw that her child was actually buried in the rubble, she hurried over and hugged him in her arms.
"Child, my child!" The mother of the child held the little boy nervously and checked his whole body up and down. No injuries were found in the child. While rest assured, there was rising anger.
"Where did you go? Mom can't find you. Now you are lucky. What if you are injured?"
The worse result was that the mother of the child did not dare to say, but she knew what it meant by looking at her scared look.
"Don't linger, come and rescue people with strength!" Wang Shuzhi and Ou Qing ran in as soon as Gu Lan rushed in to save people.
Now it seems that they and a few people are helping, and even Qingqing is working hard to save people on the periphery, while the others are hiding in the open space and watching, and they are not angry.
He roared, almost broken.
The effect was also outstanding. Some people in the crowd hesitated for a second or two, but could not resist conscience's condemnation, and ran over to help.
There are two, one after another, people start to act.
Everyone is united, you move bricks and I pull people. Sometimes people come across some special situations and people take the initiative to donate their coats to wrap the wounded to prevent him from being injured again on the way to rescue.
The rescued people who are slightly injured and can move, walk a little further to rest on the open space, and help take care of the seriously injured by the way.
The seriously injured were carried out one by one and placed on the open space. Tourists with medicines hurriedly contributed medicines, even if it was just a bottle of the simplest Fengyou Essence, it can be effective at this time.
In this spontaneous rescue, apart from Qingqing and the others, the monks in the ancient temple also contributed the most.
They live in the ancient temple all the year round. They have a better understanding of the terrain and where the tourists will be concentrated. Therefore, their help is more purposeful and more efficient.
"Everyone has been rescued, everyone quickly stay away from the building, lest aftershocks come again!" The ancient temple host shouted with a loudspeaker.
In modern society, technology is inseparable everywhere.
Even the ancient temples in the mountains are the same. They even scan electronic tickets to enter and exit.
So as long as the host uses his mobile phone to check the number of people coming in and going out today, and then check with the number of people at the scene, it is easy to find out if there are fewer people.
Of course there was no result, and no one dared to go down the mountain now.
Not to mention that the road down the mountain is so rugged. If aftershocks really occur, the question of whether they can stand firm is that if they are unlucky, a stone is shaken off the top of their heads, or there is an accident such as a landslide, then even more Danger.
Might as well just
Stay in the open space of the ancient temple and wait for rescue.
Without even having a chance to sit down and take a breath, Qingqing and the others were busy again helping to bandage the wounded.
Thanks to Wang Shuzhi, a little tourist expert, in addition to the necessary travel equipment, this product also brought a lot of emergency food and medicine, including bandages.
There is also a pack of auntie towels...
As if perceiving the perverted glances of the people around him, Wang Shuzhi instantly blackened his face: "Don’t underestimate the aunt’s towel. When you go out, it has the greatest effect. In addition to solving the problem of feminine hygiene, it can also be used as an insole. It can be used whenever necessary. Bandaging tool."
After all, it has a special function. The aunt’s towels are professionally sterilized and disinfected. They are very clean, and they can absorb excess blood, have good air permeability, and can effectively help some deeper wounds to bandage and avoid infection and inflammation.
"This is amazing."
The eight-year-old child still doesn't know what the aunt's towel is, but this does not prevent Qingqing from admiring it.
Pulling the corners of his mouth, Wang Shuzhi, who didn't feel proud at all, knelt down in silence and bandaged a girl whose knee was cut with a deep wound.
The girl was sitting on an unknowingly coat, her legs stretched out, her face pale, her forehead was still dripping with cold sweat, it should be painful.
But she didn't yell out, just endured silently, watching Wang Shuzhi's movements gently clean her wound with mineral water, and then disinfect the wound with disinfectant water.
The severe pain of the disinfection made the girl's knee twitch involuntarily, but was held down by a big palm in time: "Don't move."
Very gentle voice, it sounds familiar.
After being distracted by this inexplicably familiar voice, the girl has the energy to look at the kind person in front of her.
The more I look at it, the more familiar she becomes, and she, who has been dull and silent, can't help but hesitate to say: "You... are you Wang Shuzhi?"
After helping to bandage people, Wang Shuzhi didn't lift his head, and said dullly through a mask: "No, how could I be that handsome star of Yushu Linfeng, handsome...?"
"This familiar narcissism, you really are Wang Shuzhi."
The original hesitation became affirmation, and the girl was slightly agitated, and even the injury on her leg felt less painful.
"Wang... Wang Shuzhi, I have liked you for a long time and admire your work very much. Can you sign me?"
"I'm not, you have admitted the wrong person." Wang Shuzhi denied Erlian, and immediately got up to help others after he finished bandaging the girl.
Qing Qing was not assigned to the bandaging task.
She was clumsy, and it was okay to move bricks, and she really didn't dare to hand over this kind of delicate work to her.
Don't cause a second serious injury to someone, this is a big trouble.
So she sat obediently on Gu Lan's coat, holding a bunch of snacks in her arms and gnawing silently, watching everyone busy by the way.
Originally, I was only planning to come and stroll around, so Gu Lan and the others would naturally not be able to bring too much food with them.
These snacks are all people who were rescued by Qingqing and others, or they were sent by their relatives and friends as a thank you gift.
The gift is not very heavy, but it also shows the gratitude of others.
Although some of the snacks in it were crushed, Qingqing still ate with relish. ,,...,...: