Lucky Cub Cub and his brother are in the control group

Chapter 136 It's Not Your Fault

But the two stones were too big, and all his team members escorted the injured people away.

He was left alone to check whether there were any trapped people.

Now if he goes down to find his teammates to come up to help, he doesn't know what will happen, so he can only rely on himself.

He first used the walkie-talkie to talk to the people below and said that he found the trapped people and asked them to come up to help.

He first raised his sleeves and started to move the big rock.

But he didn't have much strength at that time, and he couldn't move the big rock with the last bit of strength left.

But he still didn't give up, even though his hands were dripping with blood, he didn't give up on that child.

But the sky didn't follow people's wishes, and within a few minutes, the whole ground suddenly began to shake violently again.

He didn't stand still, and fell back to the ground.

And the big rock on the ceiling finally fell straight down and hit the big rock on the child.

There was no sound around him for an instant, and blood slowly flowed down from the stone to his feet.

His spirit collapsed in an instant, and he couldn't even feel the pain in his hand.

Since then, he has suffered from severe depression, and he can still dream of the scene at that time every night when he sleeps, which disturbs him so much that he cannot fall asleep.

The psychiatrist said that heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine.

So he taught himself photography, and he happened to have some friendship with the director, so he asked him to let himself be the photographer of the children.

Looking at these lively and cheerful children, his symptoms can be eliminated a lot.

But today's scene, like a review of the past, reappeared in front of his eyes.

Fortunately, nothing happened this time.

Maybe someone in the dark is blessing him.

Thinking of this, his gaze unconsciously fell on Xiao Fubao.

Could it be because of her?

Xiao Fubao didn't answer his words, but tilted his head and asked him, "Then uncle, how many people have you saved in total?"

The photographer was taken aback, and thought for a few seconds. He often went out with the team on missions, not only in fires, earthquakes, and floods, but he also went to support them.

"Probably... a few hundred people."

Little Fubao's eyes became even more admiring: "Wow! Uncle, you are so amazing! You have saved so many people! Since uncle has saved so many people, why are you not happy? Fubao thought, Uncle didn't save that child , it’s definitely not uncle’s fault, and uncle really wanted to save him, but uncle has already tried his best!”

He used the most innocent tone, but the words he said were extremely heart-warming.

"Fu Bao thinks, that child must also be very grateful to his uncle for his hard work for him. Master said that everyone has his own destiny, and those who are alive should live well. So uncle, don't blame yourself too much!"

Sang Wanzhou couldn't help but chuckled softly: "Do you know what this means?"

Hearing this, little Fubao pursed his mouth, raised his chin slightly, and let out a "hum": "Brother, you look down on people! Of course Fubao knows what it means! Every time Master said something I couldn't understand, he would tell me I'll explain it again!"

"It means that people who go to Paradise can see our world and what we are doing. If we are sad because they leave, they will be sad too! So uncle, you have to be happy! "

Brother photographer: "..."

The photographer brother felt that there was a vacant place in his heart, as if it was slowly being filled by her tenderness, cuteness and innocence.

The gloomy eyes were slowly stained with a ray of light.

The air was silent for a few seconds.

The photographer brother lowered his eyelids to look at her, and said slowly: "Okay, uncle will be happier."

(End of this chapter)