In the frame, the entire building had already become a dangerous structure. The camera’s view from a distance was truly hair-raising—lopsided and extremely terrifying.
Yan Nanmo gasped in shock; he hadn’t expected an actual disaster to occur. My God, if it hadn’t been for Yun Ya telling him about this, if he hadn’t evacuated everyone in advance, now that the building had collapsed, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
A cold sweat broke out on Yan Nanmo’s back.
Yun Ya, you really saved Uncle Yan’s life, as well as the lives of these hundreds of people...
However, Yun Ya, who had saved so many, at this moment, had one foot already stepping into Ghost Gate. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel⟡fire.net
"Grandma, wake up...." Yun Ya slapped her face vigorously, one hand at her carotid artery, confirming she was still alive.
She could feel the building swaying urgently. Without hesitating, she lifted the elderly woman, intending to carry her down. As she bent to squat, she felt a tearing pain in her waist, so intense that it brought tears to her eyes. She clenched her teeth and endured it, wrapping the woman’s arms over her shoulder. Then, releasing one hand, she looped it under to secure one of the woman’s legs, summoning all her strength to hoist her onto her back.
So heavy, after taking just two steps, Yun Ya felt as though she was carrying a mountain, her waist bending under the strain.
The shaking felt even stronger now, cracks appeared all over the walls, and chandeliers from the ceiling crashed down. Carrying the old woman, Yun Ya began to run downstairs from the second floor.
She thought sarcastically, that a woman like her was actually risking her life to save others. If Yun Shu and Kang Jinxian saw this, they would surely laugh their heads off.
Her hands were covered in blood, but she only killed those who deserved it. She couldn’t just watch an innocent life slip away before her eyes...
Ji Yunya, you hypocritical woman, you’re beyond saving already.
Did you ever think about what would happen to Miaomiao if you died here today? How about Brother Yan? Without you, the pain they would feel...
As she ran, tears streamed down her face. Just then, a large brick fell, and Yun Ya had no time to dodge, smashing into the wall beside her.
To avoid hurting the grandmother on her back, Yun Ya took the impact on her own face, grimacing with pain.
Taking a deep breath, she lifted the old woman slightly higher, stepped over the brick that had just fallen, and quickened her pace, running downwards.
"Young lady... let me down," a frail voice came to her ears.
Yun Ya shook her head, "No, grandma, rest assured, I won’t let anything happen to you."
The elder sighed: "Good people are rewarded, heaven will bless you."
Whatever the elder said next, Yun Ya could no longer hear. "Rumble, rumble," the world was filled with the sound of falling bricks, chunks of wall occasionally peeled off beside her, rolling to her feet. Covered in dust, she didn’t dare to stop, racing down the stairs from the second floor to the first, risking her life at every step.
The exit was in sight; as long as Yun Ya burst out, she would be safe. Just then, the ceiling suddenly fell, threatening to block the exit. She took a deep breath and dashed forward at the fastest speed she had ever achieved in her life; she could almost feel the intense pressure of the massive object falling from above her head.
In times of crisis, people can often unleash immense potential. If she competed in the Olympics at that speed, a gold medal would be a sure thing, but she would never be able to achieve that speed again.
Her scalp grazed the object as she passed; a loud "bang" shook the ground even more fiercely, and a "snap" tore off a section of Yun Ya’s skirt, ripping it away from her body.
"Whoosh," as Yun Ya moved, the world behind her began to collapse, dust billowed, rocks flew chaotically.
The whole building started to collapse level by level. The camera vividly captured this shocking moment. Just then, a white figure appeared at the doorway, she was carrying someone and struggled to run out of the corridor. Behind her the boulders flew wildly, crumbling piece by piece, but she persisted with unyielding steps, not stopping for a moment as she made her escape.
As she emerged into the daylight, the building behind her "crumbled" with a thunderous noise, completely blocking the corridor entrance.
If she had left even one step later, she would have been buried alive within.
Her hair was completely drenched, sticking to her cheeks, she staggered and suddenly knelt on the ground, gasping for air.
Against such a backdrop, this image was incredibly heart-wrenching.
Reporters dashed over, the high-definition lens accurately capturing the girl’s face—it was inexplicably beautiful. However, the reporter had no time to marvel at the stunning sight, and quickly asked, "Did you go back in to save this old lady?"