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Chapter 815: Your Tears

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"You said a lot. Just like now, some people may end their very short life in such a muddle. How can there be no regrets?"

After Su Jiu listened to Mo Zhiruo's answer, she couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He felt that it was a waste of time for them to chat like this. Instead of doing this, it would be better to lie there and take a rest. After a while, about ten minutes, the earthquake stopped completely.

Mo Zhiruo asked him if he was going to school. He said, how could he go to school in this situation? There must be no one in the school. Sure enough, after a while, a message was sent from the school address book. It is said that due to the earthquake, the school will be closed for a week. The specific time for classes will be announced later.

"In that case, let's not talk about going to school. Let's go rescue people quickly. Maybe many people are trapped under the ground."

Hearing what Su Jiu said, Mo Zhiruo felt that it was right, so the three of them took shovels and other things and went to save people together with other spontaneous people.

After the earthquake, both the land, houses and people's mood were in a mess. The sounds of crying and wailing are endless.

"Hello, old lady, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying so sadly?" Mo Zhiruo saw an old lady squatting at the door and crying non-stop.

The old woman wiped her tears with a handkerchief and then told Mo Zhiruo.

It turned out that it was an old woman and her husband. Many years ago, the old couple lived together with their sons. Suddenly, his son became seriously ill, and the medical expenses alone consumed all the family's savings.

The daughter-in-law couldn't stand the poor life at home and asked for a divorce. After the divorce, the old woman and her husband began to pick up rags to take care of their son. However, seeing that their son got better immediately, her old man passed away. From then on, she took care of her forty-year-old son alone. I don't know if she took care of her more seriously, but her son slowly stood up from the wheelchair. But at this time, there was such an earthquake, and her son was buried all at once.

So the old lady cried like this all day. In this peaceful era, I don't know where such a big earthquake came from.

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"Really? It turns out that there are so many poor people in the world. I really can't imagine how they live their lives. How do they survive?"

"What are you going to do now?"

"What else can we do? Let's save these people quickly. It may still be too late to save them now. If we don't save them in time, it will be really late by then." Su Jiu said.

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"Okay, you can see how to rescue them better. Tell me what you think?" Mo Zhiruo replied.

In the end, the two of them discussed that they should save those people who are relatively easy to save. As for the people who are easy to save, everyone may have different opinions, but generally speaking, they can feel that they still have signs of life. of those people.

At this moment, a cry for help came from the ground, and Mo Zhiruo quickly asked Su Jiu to think of a way to rescue this person. Su Jiu said, then take the shovel. In this case, dig quickly, maybe you can rescue the man below.

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