After the first shot, there was a lot of noise around.
Xia Liyang pulled her up from the ground and quickly withdrew to a safer boundary.
In fact, under such circumstances, it is not clear where is safer. I always feel that running is better than not running.
There was even more chaos in the camp tents, and those people were screaming and running out! There's no end to crying!
Even though they have experienced this situation several times, they still can't get used to it.
When Shen Simiao was pulled out by Xia Liyang, he saw with his own eyes that the man on his side was hit by the falling shell!
By the time they looked back, the man had been killed on the spot.
After confirming that the man was not angry, Xia Liyang pulled up Shen Simiao's wrist again and said, "go, this place is not safe!"
I don't know how long I've been running or where I'm going, but no one dares to stop!
Those old, weak, sick and disabled refugees dare not relax and try their best to escape from this land of right and wrong!
Until the gunfire goes out behind, Xia Liyang pulls Shen Simiao to stop.
She was out of breath standing there, watching the crowd still running, grabbing the camera on her chest and pressing the shutter in front of the crowd!
Under the camera lens, the picture presented is shaking. Everyone's fear, and the urgent desire for survival are so strong, but they are so desperate. The dark clouds are pressing down like an endless abyss to cover them here.
The sound of guns is no longer, but they are still running, as if as long as they do not run intermittently, they will find a safe place.
After a click, the picture stops!
At the same time, there was a scene of dust after being bombarded by gunfire.
After taking a picture, Shen Simiao and Xia Liyang sit in the corner.
She looked at the people walking in front of her and asked, "doesn't it mean that artillery doesn't bomb refugee camps in general?"
The man sighed and said, "at this time, there is no place that is absolutely safe."
Xia Liyang looked at her and said solemnly, "so you must learn to protect yourself."
"I know." After coming here, the people in L country have told her about the first aid measures, but they haven't used them these days. Shen Simiao is really in a trance just now.
Now think about it, I feel afraid.
See her rest almost, Xia Liyang a pull up she said: "follow them to go, tonight is afraid to sleep out."
Shen Simiao starts to keep up with him. On the way, Xia Liyang picks up a dirty coat dropped by a fugitive. He says he should use it at night.
They are very close to the only airport still in operation in L country.
As soon as Rong Jingxing's plane landed and stepped out of the cabin, he heard the news from Boeing: "the latest news is that the refugee camp on the East Ring Road of the airport has just been bombed, and the number of casualties is still uncertain.
With a frown on his brow, the man quickly took out the phone and contacted the people in L country: "Jack, where are the refugees on the East Ring Road withdrawn?"
Before he came, he had confirmed that Shen Simiao was among the refugees!
The same worried voice came from that end: "because of the chaos, those people are scattered, and the bombing signal is lost, I don't know the specific situation for the moment.
Rong Jing came here to contact a former student.
The man said on the phone: "you hurry to come to me first, otherwise if the airport signal is lost, it will be difficult for me to contact you, and then it will be difficult to inform you if there is any news."
The man frowned and said, "OK, I know."
After receiving the call, Rong Jingxing rushes to his destination.
He did not expect that the first thing he would face when he arrived in L country was the loss of contact with Shen Simiao. Man's heart is flustered, but now flustered is useless.
Outside the airport, Shen Simiao and Xia Liyang are following the big troops. It is very dangerous to walk alone in such a situation.
The signal of that area is indeed lost, and there is still no signal at dusk.
There is a mountain source ahead. After walking for most of the day, many people are exhausted and have no strength to climb the mountains.
It seems a little cold near the mountains and rivers.
Xia Liyang found a place for Shen Simiao to sit down. He put the coat he found on the road on her shoulder and said, "I'll find something to eat. You can have a rest."
"Liyang!" Shen Simiao stopped him and said, "or don't look for it. I'm afraid it's not safe here."
"It's OK. I'm with them." Xia Liyang raised his hand not far away, said the man who had walked away.
A gust of mountain wind blowing over, Shen Simiao subconsciously wrapped up his coat, but he didn't care who used it before and how dirty it was.
After walking so far, Shen Simiao was really tired, hungry and tired.
When Xia Liyang and the group came back, Shen Simiao had already dozed off with his coat in his arms.
A rare sound of footsteps will wake up Shen Simiao, she slightly opened her eyes and saw a fruit in front of her.It doesn't look good. There's no pulp at all.
Xia Liyang grabbed her hand and put it in the past and said, "eat first and fill your stomach. We should be found by tomorrow night at the latest. "
"Good." Shen Simiao took a bite, which was sour and astringent. It was really hard to bite, but now some of them are better than none.
When her two fruits were almost eaten, Xia Liyang had made a fire in front of her.
They stayed at a distance from the forest, near the water, but they didn't have to worry about the fire.
But Xia Liyang is a little bit like that, and the people around him are also like that. Soon there are fires all around.
Shen Simiao was worried and said, "is this OK?"
The man said with a smile, "it's OK. I'll watch it at night."
Shen Simiao slightly pursed her lower lip and said nothing more. She stretched out her hand to pull him down and said, "well, let's take turns on duty in the evening."
Xia Liyang sat down opposite her and said, "OK."
Just then, Shen Simiao sneezes uncontrollably. Xia Liyang comes to help her button her coat. Shen Simiao pulls him to sit down and says, "let's sit together. It's warmer."
She shared half of her overcoat with the man, and the two sat in front of the fire to keep warm.
Later, unable to resist the attack of drowsiness, Shen Simiao fell asleep on the man's shoulder.
Xia Liyang tilted his head and saw her bright and dark face under the candlelight. The man reached out to brush away the mud on her face and gave a happy smile.
When Rong Jingxing arrived at his classmate's Hospital, it was already dark.
Someone came out of the door carrying a stretcher covered with white cloth and passed by when the stretcher hit him!
Then Rong Jingxing only felt his palm slip, and he seemed to be scratched.
When he looked back, the stretcher had been carried away. Under the white cloth is a dirty hand. Is that a child's hand?
The man frowned and walked over quickly. He cried in English, "wait a minute!"