By the fifth day of the search and rescue, everyone was very tired. Song September's voice was hoarse, and the intermittent words were like torn notes. It was a little harsh, but as long as she was awake, the horn did not leave her palm.

Her hands were shaking, and more and more people died. Now almost all of them were dead. Only one or two lucky ones were still breathing and were sent to the emergency room.

"Fu Jin, I'm pregnant with your child. If you can hear me, cheer me up. If you die, I won't forgive you all my life..."

She could not hold on any longer, her voice was shaking, and finally she bent over and began to cry.

People around them can't bear it, but how can we comfort them at this time? After all, everyone is desperate. Most of their relatives are over there, covered with white cloth, and they can't stick to it

Song Jiuyue cried for a while, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and then continued to stand up, shouting with the trumpet.

Fu Chen's brow more wrinkly tighter, he took a little milk, end to give each other, see that the person finally ate a mouthful, in the heart relaxed tone.

"If you know you are pregnant, don't toss about and wait for him to be rescued."

Song September's eyes were red, and he was held aside to rest. The sun suddenly became warm. Everyone was tired, and there were thick black circles around his eyelids.

"Don't worry. Fu Jinji has his own way. He will be safe. If he is pregnant with a child, he will have a good rest, otherwise it will be bad for the child."

"Yes, we are all praying that Fu Yan will be safe and God will hear it."

Several peasant women were comforting. Their eyes were red and swollen. They had shed enough tears and dried up these days. Among them, some of their husbands and children were confirmed dead, and some of their families had only one person left

Song Jiuyue nodded and didn't speak any more. He lay on the bed beside him and had a rest. In his dream, Fu Jin struggled to cry for help. It was all blood, all blood

Fu Jin, it's been five days

Are you still alive

Song Jiuyue was restless in his dream. He was crying all the time. He didn't go to sleep until the middle of the night.

In the morning, she was awakened by hunger. Knowing that the child was protesting again, she quickly took the bread and milk next to her and took a few mouthfuls of it. By the way, she also took the medicine prescribed by the doctor.

Today's weather is very good, outside the rescue operation has not stopped, everywhere can be seen paralyzed on the ground to rest, the soldiers do not have a regular bed, they crowded together, fell on a big stone to sleep in the past.

The people who are still digging are tired, but they are racing against time. No one dares to stop. Every minute of delay may mean that someone is going to die.

"Bang!"

The sound of the shovel touching the stone came, and the life detector had a violent reaction. All the people on the scene were filled with tears. After so many days of rescue, there were really too few living people dug out. Now when they heard the "diddiddidi" sound of the life detector, they thought it was better than the sound of nature.

In less than half an hour, a large stone of more than ten meters was exposed. It was standing here, and there must be living people below. However, although this stone saved the lives of those people, it also hindered the rescue operation. After all, the excavator can't get in here, and it can't move such a large stone.

"It's the sixth day to dig a passage in the nearby soil and deliver the milk first to ensure their physical strength. Although the people inside are alive, they certainly have no strength to call for help."

Fu Ya can hear the sound clearly, but as his brother said, he has no strength to speak, just lying mechanically, looking at the big stone in front of him.

"Hiss, hiss."

He picked up the stone, but he didn't even have the strength to dig. He wanted to hear the big sound.

Song Jiuyue heard that the life detector had a reaction. He immediately came out of the tent, staggered, took the trumpet and began to shout again.

"Fu Jin, I'm pregnant with your child. If you can hear me, cheer me up. If you die, I won't forgive you all my life..."

She cried to the end, with a cry, someone is still alive, right under this big stone, she has a strong intuition, that is Fu Yan.

There is a magic fetter between the people who love each other. At this time, she feels that fetter so strongly. Her excited fingers are shaking and her voice is loud.

"Fu Jin, I love you. If you insist, we will meet soon."

The voice passed through those thin seams that couldn't be more thin, and came to Fu Yan's ears. He stammered, and his eyes were bright.

"Good..."

But the word sounded so weak, even so weak that only he could hear it.

The next hole was opened, and the rescue workers handed down the pipe. The pipe was connected with a large box full of milk. Now the flow in the pipe is milk, because milk can quickly supplement what the human body lacks.The pipe was next to Fu Yan. He could smell the fragrance of the milk. The smell was so good that he stretched out a hand and moved it slowly. He put the pipe on his mouth and drank it.

"Moyi, milk."

He handed the tube to the past, Mo Yi has been in a coma, completely lost consciousness, let the other party go on like this, will surely die.

Fu Yan clenched his teeth, and his body recovered a little strength for a short time. He picked up a sharp stone and scratched on your Mo Yi's arm.

"Well..."

Ink was awakened by a stabbing pain, the smell of milk came from the tip of the nose, eyes from chaos to soberness.

"Drink it."

Fu Yan put the tube into each other's mouth and swallowed it reflexively. It was like the dry world was moistened by rain all of a sudden. He didn't drink enough and his brain became more and more sober.

He thought he was going to die.

"The rescue team is here. Hold on."

With these words, Fu Yan collapsed and had no strength. After all, the milk had just been drunk, and his strength had not yet recovered. He could only continue to collapse and took the tube over, swallowing some of it himself.

"Boss, we survived..."

Mo Yi's eyes were red. He could feel how terrible the earthquake was. He didn't expect that they could survive in such a scene. God was on their side.

"Well."

Fu Yan snorted in his nose, quickly regained his strength, closed his eyes and had a light rest. As long as there was milk, they could hold on for a few days, and the rescue team outside would dig them right away.

He couldn't calm down at all. He wanted to see song Jiuyue and hold each other in his arms, as well as their children