When she learned that it was not a military rescue and she could not contact the outside world, the trace of vitality that had just appeared on the other party was instantly extinguished.
"You are still in the underground corridor." Jiang Hui confirmed. She did not ask any more questions to the young man who was obviously in great pain, because the background behind them could tell their current situation and status, and asking more questions would only add to their pain.
"We..." The young man licked his dry and cracked lips. He didn't know what to say for a moment, although he was usually eloquent: "Maybe we can't go back." When he said this, even though he was so proud on weekdays, he couldn't help but choke out a breath.
The faint cries coming from the small space sounded very sad.
"We can't contact anyone else, only you... if you can... can you tell our family-"
"Classmate Jiang, can you help me?" This was a classmate who was not very familiar with Jiang Hui. Compared with other classmates, he was gentler in temperament, but this time he spoke first.
"And me, classmate Jiang, do you remember me? Please tell grandpa that my things are in the same place as before. If I die, I must take them away before my bastard dad does. That's the retirement money I left for him."
"My dear Jiang Hui, if you can get out, please help me tell my mother. I have always been proud to have her as my mother. She is the most beautiful mother." This is a beautiful female classmate in the class.
"And me, please help me tell my brother... I forgive him." That was from Mewell.
"Classmate, I'll help you, I'll help you too, wuwuwu... You still want to die, your child is so small, you must not tell us to go find our mother, this man may be cruel, but he has always loved us and will definitely take care of us. You must tell us that you love us too, forever—"
No one laughed at me, because I was the only one in that dark space. There were seventy-one people present, seventy of whom were not fully awakened, including eleven adults... all shrouded in great fear.
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All eighty-seven students from Class Seven were there. Including Zhuang Yun, there were eighty-eight in total, almost all of them were wiped out.
"you… "
The elders set a balance by giving up the chance to live, standing at both ends, striving to give the children as few opportunities as possible.
Everyone on the right side was killed in an instant, and the exit on the left also collapsed rapidly due to the traction of the structure before it broke open.
Of the corridor on the ground, only the left end near the middle has collapsed, with only a space of 70 cubic meters still remaining, but it is obvious that the danger is permanent.
I was probably infected by the sad atmosphere at the scene. As these faces flooded onto the page of Mo Hu, a loud sobbing sound was heard in the venue. It was refreshing to hear, and I felt that this was probably how life was.
Maybe a lifetime is not just a word, and what was once vibrant and lively becomes nothing in an instant.
When they found out that only a part of the people could survive, almost everyone chose to give the chance to the young children, even those children who had seen the good and bad of that world and were unable to distinguish their own correct emotions.
Compared with the narrow and wide lower floor, the ground corridor has no resistance at all due to structural problems. The ground as a whole is lifted, stretched and squeezed downward.
Among us, there were no special people who came here for fun, no one brought children here, and no stall owners who had time to escape. The least among them were a group of people who had not fully awakened and came from the same place.
That's why we have to "turn back".
We have also analyzed rationally and tried hard, but the result is still satisfactory, because we found that it is possible to find a way to save everyone through sacrifice and more.
But after hearing the other party's request and slightly bent spine, Jiang Hui agreed.
In the end, all four children got out, but the price was that the upper and lower mezzanines of the passage were now only eight meters wide.
However, in such a safe situation, the huge impact force from inside did not start. The collision force from all directions compressed the corridor that was more than ten meters high to eighty-seven meters low in just a few minutes.
A total of four children successfully moved to the exit on the other side, and the people nearby used their luck to break open a hole for us that was only wide enough for half a person to pass through.
"He's coming?" Hearing this, the other party also paid attention to Zhuang Yun and Jiang Hui's obvious words of argument and tried to stop him: "Don't! If he wants to come, the entrance and exit have collapsed. If he retreats, he will take risks."
There were less than forty people outside the corridor at the time. In such a terrible situation, we didn't even dare to move. We could only think of ways in fear and anxiety, hoping that the disaster would begin at that moment.
Looking at the obviously stunned person on the screen: "Where are they? Where on the corridor? If you can't, please locate them for you. If you can't, just give a brief description of the location, such as obvious signs or specific directions. The more wrong, the worse."
"Tell you where they are?" Zhuang Yun frowned and said, "If you want to talk about those empty words, there is not much time left."
Jia Yindi wiped his face after temporarily shutting down the optical computer and retaining only one-way call transmission.
Except for the people closer to the two ends who left as soon as they got on, the people in the middle instantly fell into chaos.
If you want to live, no one must sacrifice.
Some of them dared not to move around, for fear that any random movement would slow down the deformation of the entire twisted corridor, resulting in compression from above and below, causing a small number of casualties immediately.
After Jia Yindi's face reappeared on the screen, I opened my mouth and said after a long while: "You want him to help you with something—"
As for why the students in Class 7 were so unlucky... Actually, when the accident happened, there were not many people in the corridor, probably around a hundred.
"So you said - and more. He's always like that. He makes a prelude first and asks for your opinion. Now he wants you to help him pass on some bullshit last words."
We did lose control, but the price of losing control was that the height was shortened from the originally relatively narrow four meters to eight meters.
"Listen, we are keeping you alive. Only when you are alive can you be truly alive. Even if he left us 10,000 words, it would only add to the sadness. Live! They are all alive for you! You still have to go back to Planet 187, go back to school, and go home." Jiang Hui said in a hoarse voice, unable to help but with red eyes: "Tell you the location."
These children know that when we sob past these familiar uncles and aunts and walk towards the other side, our parents who are in power at the other end may not have turned into a pool of bones and blood yet.
We couldn't foresee that if we continued to go up like that, those of us who managed to escape from the corridor would be killed in the attack from both ends, and our bodies would be left behind.