chsdbacks Chapter 1
Chapter 1
72 hours after the earthquake, the sky finally cleared.
"Baby, be careful, don't let a single brick go." The man licked his dry and white lips, and poured the remaining saliva to the search and rescue dog.
The mudslides caused by the torrential rain washed away most of the roads in the mountainous area. The golden rescue time has passed, and the survival chances of the survivors have become slim.
The man rolled down the glued shoe collar on the gravel, sweat flowed down his neck into the rotten camouflage uniform, looked at the ruins under the scorching sun, and patted the neck of the search and rescue dog: "Go! , baby."
Digging and rescue day and night, people and dogs are almost at the limit.No one stopped, and no one had the energy to say a word.
"Vice Ye, I don't think it's going to work like this. The living will soon be exhausted." The young man rolled up his sleeves and wiped the sweat off his face, and handed over the half bottle of water he had kept. Have you sent a psychological counselor?"
The man didn't take the water, but habitually touched the cigarette in his arms. After touching it for a long time, he remembered that the last one had been split into three pieces and shared out last night. He regretfully smacked the last smoke and snorted mockingly: "During this period of time, how many places have been shaken by epilepsy in the southeast, northwest, and the food and water in our poor and remote villages are almost out of reach. I need psychological counseling. I think it would be more practical to plant two sticks of incense and worship God."
The young man's eyes were darkened by the sun, and he saw a black smoke slowly rising from the depths of the ruins. He blinked away the sweat from his eyes, and there was nothing in the white world.He muttered in confusion, and asked casually, "What god do you worship?"
The man stared at a certain place, the sneer on the corner of his mouth flickered away, he suddenly put away that smug smile, and educated the little soldier with a face full of hatred: "I didn't say you, Comrade Zhou Xiaojun, thanks to you, it's better An active member of the party, actually engages in feudal superstition. What did the great comrade Marx say, there is no savior in this world, only we can save ourselves!"
"..."
Before the ideological education was finished, the search-and-rescue dog running ahead suddenly barked wildly. This barking broke the long-silent scene instantly. Come out and run over.
The man stopped the car, kicked his long and thin legs, and he had already jumped a long way in two or three steps.
The little soldier regained his composure for a few seconds, and immediately followed after slapping himself.
The area where the search and rescue dogs dug the ground was one of the most severely landslide areas in the entire disaster area. It was almost certain that there was no sign of life after several rounds of detection.The man who was one step ahead lifted the top stone slab with his bare hands, thick dust wrapped in a cold and damp atmosphere soared into the sky, and the search and rescue dogs stepped on the gravel and wandered around uneasily, not daring to step forward.
The man squinted his eyes and looked under the opaque ruins, not knowing what he saw under the barriers.
Zhou Xiaojun who rushed to help him carry the stone slab without saying a word, looked down with his eyes wide open: "Is anyone there? Someone give me a voice."
"Don't bother shouting, if you really want a living person to survive until this time, it's not too far from dying." The man waved his hand to push the young man away, and the reinforced concrete plate of a few hundred kilograms pressed on his strong and powerful arms without letting his spine Bend down a little, "Let the baby go down with the water to explore first."
Other ambulance personnel rushed over quickly. The strange thing is that this time the search and rescue dogs were extremely anxious and uncooperative, and they were still unwilling to go down into the pit.The man carried the slate and whistled, and tiptoed the Labrador lightly: "Be good, baby, I'll give you some imported canned beef after I finish this ticket, and then I'll let you and me eat together." The little beauties in the next door are all about the reproduction and nurturing of the next generation."
"..."
The search-and-rescue dog was calmed down strangely by him. Although the boss was still not happy, it still skilfully got into the narrow gap with water and disappeared from everyone's sight with a rustling sound.
Time passed by, and there was only a dead silence in the buried ruins. The search and rescue personnel silently cleaned up the broken stones and bricks, and their hearts began to sink.Zhou Xiaojun rubbed his hands back and forth on his trousers several times, and finally he couldn't help pawing at the gradually widening slit: "Abao? Baby?"
There was no response in the deep pit. Zhou Xiaojun wanted to call his butt again and was kicked hard. The man said impatiently: "What the hell is that? Ah Bao is older than you in the army, so don't make trouble."
As soon as he finished speaking, two faint dog barks came from below. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and immediately accelerated the speed of cleaning up the scene.After 10 minutes, the search and rescue personnel who had gone deep into the buried ground suddenly shouted in surprise, "Yes! Yes!!"
Suddenly a person trotted over and shouted outside/around the ruins: "Vice Ye, someone is coming from above! The commander asked you to come!!!"
The man carrying the stone staggered, cursed in a low voice, sweated his hands, looked up at a black off-road vehicle that was slowly stopping in the distance, and frowned.
Zhou Xiaojun snorted and murmured: "The road is clear?"
Not long after the man left, the wounded patient who had been buried in the ruins for three days and three nights was rescued covered in blood and immediately sent to a temporary surgery for emergency treatment.
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"The weather is so nice today," the little nurse changed a bouquet of flowers in the ward and opened the curtains, "Did you remember anything?"
The young man lying on the hospital bed shook his head helplessly while holding the newspaper.His face can't be called handsome, and after suffering a serious injury, his whole body still shows an extremely unhealthy paleness. He only has clear and bright eyes, but he often falls into confusion due to amnesia.
"It's okay if you don't think about it, anyway, the government will help you pay for the hospitalization fee." The little nurse comforted him while taking his temperature, "You can count on whether you have come back from the gate of hell, and you can rest assured. I can't find it." It is estimated that the family will also arrange life and work for you."
After taking the temperature and taking the blood, the little nurse pushed the cart away. Another patient in the double room was discharged the day before yesterday, leaving only the young man thinking about the newspaper.The injuries on his body have healed in sevens and eighties, and the broken leg can actually go home and take care of it slowly, but the key is that he can't remember where his home is.
It's not that he remembered, but that the "home" he knew was nowhere to be found.
The newspaper is the morning newspaper of the province, and missing persons are published every day. His attending physician hopes that this method can awaken his sporadic memories.
Of course, it's not to retrieve the memory that doesn't exist at all, just to integrate into the stranger's world that is completely different from his memory more quickly.
The doctor brought good news within two days, and the disaster relief team found a backpack during the final excavation and clearing.After comparing the photo on the ID card in the bag, it can be basically confirmed that it is him, thus confirming his identity.
"Buying." The young man looked at the two words on the small square and smiled slightly, "What a coincidence."
It was almost September when the leg injury was almost healed, and as the little nurse said, all the medical expenses during Bu Hen's hospitalization were borne by the local government, even though he was not a local but just moved to the west on a whim The unlucky literary youth who encountered an earthquake while traveling.
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In September, N City is still in the midst of scorching summer, only the coolness in the morning and evening.Step fern stood downstairs on the mottled outer wall and compared the address on the ID card. The grandma with a vegetable bag passed by and suddenly stopped and looked at him in surprise: "Oh, isn't this A Bu? You have returned from practice. ah?"
"..." Bu Ying was aroused by the word "practice", nodded without changing expression, and said hello.
Grandma pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose, stared at him penetratingly for a long time and shook her head, "Abu, it's not that Granny is talking about you. It's easy to find a job for a good college student with a diploma. Don't dream about it all day long. This is tossing yourself like a stick of firewood, your parents know how uncomfortable it is."
So he still has parents, Bu Fei thought.
In the next second, Grandma patted Buying's thin shoulder with hatred for iron and steel: "You can't give up on yourself just because your parents left!"
After finally getting rid of the nagging grandma, Bu Fei stood at the door of the "own house" on the fourth floor, hesitated for a moment, and knocked lightly on the door first.
The door on the opposite side opened, and the eyes looking at him from inside were like seeing a ghost in daylight, and the door closed again with a bang.
Bu Ying was silent for a few seconds, then turned out a small key from the rag bag, thought about it and opened the rusty anti-theft door.
As soon as the door was opened, there was a musty smell, and it was unknown how long the original owner had been "wandering around the world", and there was a thick layer of dust on the furniture and floor.
Bu Ying spent nearly an entire afternoon cleaning the old-decorated two-bedroom and one-living room, and spent another half an hour boiling a pot of water to make himself a cup of old tea before sitting down at the desk in the master bedroom. Down.
On the desk were the things he sorted out when he was tidying up the room, a mahogany sword, five emperors' coins, a stack of yellow talismans that even he couldn't recognize, and other odds and ends.
The yellow talisman is a ghost painting talisman, the money of the five emperors is a talisman, and only a mahogany sword is an old material that has passed the age.
It's a pity that it was used improperly, Bu Fern touched the gap of the blade and wondered if the original owner had used it to split firewood? ? ?
Facing the books neatly arranged on the bookshelf such as "One Hundred Quick Starts of Taoism", "Secrets of Taoism You Don't Know", "Did You Get Thundered Today", etc., there was a long silence, but Bu Ying couldn't restrain the urge to pack them up and throw them away to the door.
After throwing it away, I feel refreshed.
Holding the teacup in his hand, he stopped studying the original owner's strange collection, and walked slowly to the narrow balcony.
The twilight is low, the neon lights are shining for the first time, and the centuries-old city is full of atmosphere. At this moment when the sky and the earth blend, there are many gray shadows walking on the blurred boundary.
Neither a human nor a ghost, a human is also a ghost.
The human world is still that human world.
Fortunately, he is back.
The author has something to say:
After writing romance for so many years, I suddenly wanted to write Danmei. I feel very nervous about the first article. I hope I can finish this story that I have always wanted to write. I also hope that everyone likes it and supports it (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～
Ah, and then there's the perks.The first three chapters of this article drop small red envelopes, which can be regarded as adding fire to the new article!