It's ok.
The next morning.
Dong Xuebing closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Dong Xuebing woke up due to choking. The moment he opened his eyes, he breathed in and out like crazy. He grabbed the oxygen tank and realized it was empty. So, he quickly used Reverse on the oxygen tank to replenish his energy. After that, he felt his stomach growling, and his throat was so dry. Dong Xuebing felt thirsty and hungry, so he used Reverse on his body for a second. Instantly, his hunger disappeared, and his body was full of water.
"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"
Dong Xuebing can only wait. Wait for rescue … or wait for his death.
A few hundred civilians?
Dong Xuebing opened his eyes and shouted a few more times!
The General Secretary and the Premier were here yesterday?
Dong Xuebing moved his hand and felt the broken parts of the radio in his hand were reassembled. He pressed the switch, and a rustling sound could be heard. It's fixed!
"Who's there? Can you hear me? "
But at least he survived!
After a while, Dong Xuebing lowered the oxygen tank's volume and lay on the cold ground. He looked at the dark sky with fear.
Tears welled up in Dong Xuebing's eyes when he heard this. He took a deep breath and could not say a word.
No matter what, he must persevere.
A few hours passed.
Finally, the radio picked up some weak signals from a crack in a rock.
Not only the rescue team is here to save him? There are civilians too?!
Dong Xuebing changed another channel.
"Rustle … rustle …"
The noises from above were still ringing.
Dong Xuebing had nothing to do and wanted to listen to the situation outside.
This was clearer than the previous channel. "Today, Nan … District Director Dong, who sacrificed himself to save others, has been buried for 24 hours. According to our understanding, the first person to notice the abnormality of the earthquake was Director Dong of Guangming Street Office. He wrote an article in the newspaper … After the earthquake, he personally saved hundreds of people … In the end … First Hospital … because they were trying to evacuate the people … from the building … he was buried under the rubble … We don't know if he's dead or alive … This morning, we received the latest news. Because the rescue vehicles were temporarily unable to enter, a few hundred people volunteered to dig up the rubble with their bare hands … It was a very touching scene … We also hope that Director Dong is safe."
Looking at the dark surroundings, Dong Xuebing suddenly remembered a crushed radio he had found yesterday. He stretched out his hand and searched for a few minutes before finding it from a corner. He held it in his hand and felt it was damaged beyond repair.
Dong Xuebing was shocked. "Hey! There are still people down there! Hey! "After shouting, he picked up a stone beside him and knocked it on the ground. Bang, bang, bang!
Maybe it was under the ruins, and it was too small for the signal to enter. Other than some rustling sounds, Dong Xuebing did not hear any other sounds.
Under the rubble.
Night.
It was a close call!
Someone come quickly!
Maybe it was too deep in the rubble, and the people above did not hear Dong Xuebing.
All the echoes came back to him!
Dong Xuebing started to look for a spot.
Maybe the heavens had heard Dong Xuebing's call. Suddenly, there was a loud thud from above, followed by another thud!
Dong Xuebing wiped his sweat and continued to lie on the ground.
It's finally comfortable.
… …
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Reverse one second!
Dong Xuebing smoothed his muddy hair and hoped that someone would come to rescue him. Even if it was late or late, he hoped that no one would give up on him.
"Fen Zhou City … 8.0 magnitude … earthquake … The death toll has increased … Central … Yesterday … General Secretary … Premier … Plane arrived at Fen Zhou City …"
Dong Xuebing sighed and used his fingers to push the stone wall beside him. But he could not move it. He did not give up and used more strength to push the wall. Dong Xuebing heard a rumbling sound, and a few kilograms of sand fell from above. Dong Xuebing's face was covered in dust, and he started coughing. He spat out the dust in his mouth and did not dare to move again.
It's impossible to get out by himself.
Someone is moving something from the rubble!
Dong Xuebing does not have to worry about food or oxygen. All he has left is time.
Dong Xuebing could tell the noises above are not made by machines. That means someone is using their hands and tools to move the rubble. The rescuers and forklifts might not be here yet, as human strength is limited. The rubble is more than ten meters high, and if someone uses their hands to dig, they might not reach the bottom of the rubble. Dong Xuebing smiled and was prepared to fight for a long time.
Dong Xuebing, who was having difficulty breathing, used REVERSE to reverse the oxygen tank to the time when it was filled with oxygen yesterday. He immediately turned on the switch, and oxygen rushed out of the tank. Dong Xuebing can't care about anything else. He quickly moves his head closer to her and inhales. Slowly, the pain in his lungs and throat subsided, and the oxygen entered his body. Dong Xuebing heaved a sigh of relief. Just a little bit more, and he would have died. This is too dangerous!
"Hey! Is anyone there? "
If Dong Xuebing tries to move some of the rocks, he will break the balance between the rocks and cause the rubble to collapse. If one of the rocks is moved, the entire area will collapse, and Dong Xuebing will be turned into meat paste.
It's a three-story high rubble.
There should be quite a number of people. They seemed to be smashing things and moving things.
Dong Xuebing knew they must be here to rescue him, and he got a glimmer of hope. The District did not give up on him, and someone is here to save him. Dong Xuebing is excited and wants to help them move the rocks. But he does not dare to move and can only wait.
Maybe it's lunchtime, and there are no sounds coming from above.
If it were someone else with no food, water, oxygen, and injuries, they would not survive for more than a minute. But Dong Xuebing survived, and he felt it's funny. If no one cleans up the rubble, will he have to live under it for the rest of his life? If that really happens, Dong Xuebing might as well die.
Oxygen slowly filled the half-enclosed space.
Dong Xuebing struggled for another ten minutes before giving up. He knows it's useless to do anything. The environment outside is not like Dong Xuebing's room, and he can't hear anything.
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