"Miss Xiao Qiao, President, the situation is not very good now. I'd better escort you back to the city first?" Zhang Bo suggested.

When Yun Qiao heard this, he became anxious: "What does it mean that the situation is not good? He was still alive last night!"

Well, the word "live" may not be very appropriate to describe the Palace Saint.

But last night in the tent, when he kissed himself, his powerful arm was not a problem even if he held himself up for several hours.

Why did the situation suddenly become bad?

Is it injured or...

Zhang Bo wanted to say something but stopped: "He... Miss Xiao Qiao, if he knew you were in such a dangerous place, he would definitely criticize me for not taking good care of you. He would definitely feel distressed."

When Yun Qiao saw Zhang Bo, he just didn't talk about the key points.

Her little face sank: "Brother Zhang, if you don't take me to see him, I will criticize you first. I will criticize others, but I use my fists!"

As he said that, he waved his fist seriously.

Somehow, the group of stray dogs surrounding the distance saw Yun Qiao waving his fists towards Zhang Bo, as if he also regarded Zhang Bo as a bad guy. They barked at Zhang Bo wildly, as if they were supporting Yun Qiao.

This made Uncle Zhang laugh and cry!

However, he also saw that Yun Qiao's determination was coming.

He sighed helplessly: "Okay, then I... risk being punished and take you to see the President. Miss Xiao Qiao, get in the car."

Yun Qiao got on Zhang Bo's jeep and drove to the center of the earthquake.

Zhang Bo’s car is a water transport truck. He had just transported a lot of pure water from outside and brought it back for emergency use to the 27 primary school students rescued.

As we drove all the way to the epicenter, the scene Yun Qiao saw was not as beautiful as the mountains and flowers were as beautiful as the picturesque scenery.

Large tracts of collapsed villages and destroyed farmland, as well as countless broken trees and collapsed rocks...

The jeep almost fell into the cracks of the earthquake several times, which made Zhang Bo regret bringing Yun Qiao in. If something happened to Miss Xiao Qiao, the President would have to destroy him!

Finally, the car drove to the primary school where Gongsheng was located.

The children were all rescued, and several teachers were trapped inside.

The children are small and flexible, so the chances of being rescued are much higher.

But the teachers gave their survival opportunities to their children, and the other is that it is indeed even more difficult for adults to escape. These teachers were pressed by the beams of the house or had their legs broken by stones. They were buried deep in the collapsed ruins, which was difficult to pull out. The rescuers did not even dare to move them casually, for fear that they would cause the fracture of the other party to penetrate important large blood vessels...

The rescue team is still busy, and many rescue dogs are also jumping up and down, looking for the breath of survivors buried in the ruins of the classroom...

From afar, Yun Qiao anxiously searched Gong Sheng's figure, but the clothes worn by the rescue team members were the same. She glanced around for several circles but didn't see the familiar figure of the man.

On the contrary, when the jeep passed a news broadcasting car on the side of the road, she saw the reporter standing by the car, twisted and chose the best angle, and started the live broadcast:

"...Hello everyone, this is a live broadcast of the Imperial Capital Commercial Channel. The earthquake in the western suburbs that everyone is very concerned about, and our reporters came to the front line for interviews without fear of hardships!"

"Here, we saw many touching scenes, even a dog was busy rescue..."
Chapter completed!