As a bolt of thunder fell, the stairs were completely shattered, and the fragments of the stairs above fell one after another and rolled downstairs.
And the young boy who had not completely run down became the target of the falling rock.
"Xiaocan!"
Hearing the thunder and the falling rocks, Mu Zicheng's eyes widened with fright, and he anxiously wanted to step forward to save people.
But he forgot that his foot was injured and he couldn't run at all.
He only took two steps when he tripped on his foot and almost fell to the ground.
The originally injured ankle was injured a second time and turned red and swollen into purple, which looked very scary.
Thanks to Li Su's quick hands and quick eyes, he was able to prevent Mu Zicheng from falling to the ground.
The situation was urgent, so Li Su directly pushed Mu Zicheng to the side, and quickly ran up and hugged the young boy.
But the rockfall was very fast. By the time Li Su arrived, it was already too late to leave. The rockfall hit the two of them directly.
Li Su subconsciously covered the little boy's head and protected him in her arms. The falling rocks hit her hard, making her groan.
The weight of the falling rocks was so great that it completely crushed the unstable stairs, and the two of them were buried in the rocks.
"Li Su... Xiaosong..."
Mu Zicheng's tears fell without warning. He couldn't believe that such a powerful girl was buried in a stone.
It was even more impossible to believe that the more lively and cheerful girl would die like this.
He stood up and ran over there like crazy, but the two injuries to his ankle prevented him from running fast at all, and he even hit the ground hard, causing a third injury.
There were many wounds on his hands and body due to this fall.
But he didn't care at all and kept trying to climb over there.
After finally climbing to the edge of the pile of stones, Mu Zicheng stretched out his hands to pluck at the finely broken stones, trying to find the girl and the young boy.
However, there were piles of fallen rocks on several floors of the stairs so high that Mu Zicheng alone could not move them. Even his efforts to move only the tip of the iceberg among the pile of rocks had no effect at all.
Mu Zicheng was so anxious that tears kept falling down. While pulling the stone with his hands, he kept calling the names of Li Su and the little boy, hoping to get a response.
But there were only the sounds of thunder and lightning falling and stones rolling around, and no reply was heard.
Mu Zicheng dug desperately, and the thunder from the sky continued to fall, hitting the building one after another, making the entire building in danger.
The stone blocking the door was pushed open by Qiao Changbin, and at a glance he saw Mu Zicheng kneeling on the ground digging hard at the stone.
Several people rushed over and grabbed Mu Zicheng's hand that was already covered in blood.
But Mu Zicheng waved that hand away with a strong effort, and then continued digging the stone. He had already dug a small hole in the stone in front of him.
But the rocks above couldn't bear the force and rolled down, filling the small hole again.
Struggling for so long is like doing useless work without any change.
Mu Zicheng's voice changed from the fear at first to a desperate choked sob: "Li Su...Xiao Su...I...have never called you like this again...you can't die..."
It seemed that the emotions hidden in his heart suddenly burst out, accompanied by tears and sobs, which amplified little by little. Everyone around him was infected by him and felt depressed.
Mu Zicheng did not stop moving, he continued to move the stone with all his strength, and even shouted at the people behind him: "What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and dig!"
It was said to be a roar, but in fact it was just a hoarse growl.
Qiao Changbin and others still didn't understand what was going on, so they immediately started to help dig out rocks.
Looking at the small pile piled up next to Mu Zicheng, they knew that Li Su had been buried for some time, and they did not dare to delay. They speeded up their hands, hoping to rescue him quickly.
If something really happened to Li Su...
Qiao Changbin couldn't bear to look at Mu Zicheng, who was lying on the ground still struggling to pull the stone with his hands full of wounds. He recalled the true expression of his feelings that he had heard not long ago. He didn't know how this man would collapse. …
And Xiaobao...
He is still so young, how sad would he be if he knew that his mother was gone...
And Li Su had saved them so many times, and now he was losing his life trying to save them. He couldn't accept this outcome!
They must rescue Li Su. No matter who it is for, he hopes that Li Su can live happily forever.
Suddenly there was a small sound of running behind him, and then a little voice said: "What are you doing?"
Qiao Changbin was stunned, and immediately turned to look behind him, and sure enough he saw Xiaobao's figure.
He subconsciously didn't want Xiaobao to know, so he immediately ran over and stood in front of Xiaobao.
But Xiaobao seemed to be sensing something and avoided Qiao Changbin's approach and looked straight at the pile of stones.
The position he was looking at was exactly where Li Su was buried under the pile of rocks.
Xiaobao's voice was a little trembling, mixed with some disbelief: "Mommy?"
Originally, he saw that Mommy hadn't come out for so long, and there was some breaking sound coming from inside. He was a little worried about Mommy, so he came to see if he needed help.
He has always believed that his mother is the most powerful. No matter what time, she can save the day and return to him safely.
It has always been like this, so this time Mommy didn't let him follow, and he stayed very obediently.
Unexpectedly, he just didn't stay with Mommy, and Mommy was actually buried in a pile of rocks...
"Xiaobao, don't worry, your mommy will be fine..."
Qiao Changbin wanted to comfort Xiaobao, but Xiaobao didn't care about other people at all. He immediately rushed forward and dug at the position of mommy with his little hands.
The delicate little hand was instantly scratched by a sharp stone, and milk-scented blood instantly dripped onto the stone.
Qiao Changbin was horrified and immediately picked up Xiaobao and held him in his arms.
"Little baby, be obedient. We will rescue your mommy. Just go back to the RV first and wait for us to come!"
He understands Xiaobao's nervousness, but Xiaobao is too young. This place will collapse at any time, and thunder will fall from time to time. It is very dangerous for him to stay here.
Even though Xiaobao had practiced martial arts for a long time, a child was still weaker than an adult. He couldn't move at all when he was held in Qiao Changbin's arms.
"Let me go. I want to save my mommy. Let me go..."
While they were struggling here, the other people over there didn't care about anything else. They just kept digging out rocks. The shaking of the building was getting louder and louder. They probably couldn't hold on for much longer, so they could only move faster and try to get rid of it as soon as possible. people rescued.
