Chapter 905

Seeing these familiar faces being dug out of the mud one after another like carrots, everyone was genuinely happy.

But the joy was only limited to after these few fighters, and no one else was dug up.

Everyone became anxious again, after all, there were no teacher Xiaofeng and her students among these fighters.

Unable to restrain his anxiety, Wang Bingbing dropped his shovel and ran to the rescued little soldier.

He asked anxiously: "What about people, what about the rest of them?"

The soldier shook his head while spitting the muddy water in his mouth: "I don't know, it was too sudden just now, everyone was taken aback. Teacher Xiaofeng told us to run to both sides. Teacher Xiaofeng was still behind when we rushed to the side."

"How far is she from you?" Wang Bingbing asked a key question.

The rescue fighter recalled carefully: "About 20 meters."

With Feng Lanchu's exact location, he asked the approximate locations of the others, and the little soldier answered them one by one.

Wang Bingbing signaled to the ambulance personnel to take care of them, and then immediately led people to dig up where the little soldier said.

Just as they were anxiously digging, Gong Wenduo, Zhu Zhengkui and others finally rushed back.

Teacher Xiaofeng set off before them. Zhu Zhengkui and Cai Jiao were watching from the side when they led the task and even set off, so when the landslide happened, they knew clearly that something happened to Teacher Xiaofeng.

After finally rushing back to the scene, what I saw was the little square-headed frogs digging the ground in a panic, and a few clay figurine-like warriors coughing up mud in the other area, but there were no familiar figures besides them.

So they joined the poaching team without saying a word.

During the intense excavation, the crowd found several more soldiers one after another, but Teacher Xiaofeng and the others were still nowhere to be seen.

Everyone tightened their mouths. Keep digging with all your might.

After digging out one, I asked other people for its coordinates, and then kept digging according to the clues, and finally dug up a familiar person at the edge of the mudslide, classmate C.

At this moment, classmate C is like a mud pupa, stiff and motionless.

Cai Jiao hurriedly cleaned up the mud from his mouth and nose, and Zhu Zhengkui performed CPR on him after cleaning it up.

It took a while for classmate C to recover, and after a burst of shortness of breath and coughing, he slowly regained consciousness.

"Where's Teacher Xiaofeng? Where's classmate A and B? Where are they?"

Everyone didn't bother to ask about the situation of classmate C, and immediately asked about the whereabouts of the others.

After all, if one is buried in the mud, one more minute is more dangerous, and no one can afford it.

But classmate C panicked after regaining consciousness, looked around but couldn't answer.

Teacher Xiaofeng told them to run to both sides just now. When he subconsciously ran to the left, he accidentally tripped over a branch. A safe space.

As for Mr. Xiaofeng and classmate A, he didn't even have time to look at them. He only knew that the distance between them was about five or six meters before they fell.

Listened to the retelling of classmate C. Wang Bingbing immediately organized people to dig near what classmate C said.

But after digging for a long time, I didn't find it.

Almost 20 minutes have passed since they rushed to dig people. Mr. Xiaofeng led a team of 18 people, including A, B, and C. So far, 12 people have been found, and six people are still missing.

And the missing list included Feng Lanchu, classmate A and B, and three rescue fighters.