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In Beichuan Middle School, a girl who was pressed by rebars pulled his trouser leg and pleaded: "Uncle, save me! Uncle, save me..." In the early morning of May 13th, large-scale lifting machinery and vehicles simply couldn't enter Beichuan County. The shovels and picks of the armed police officers were not delicate enough, so they could only dig with their hands. Before the officers could rescue her, she closed her eyes. At that moment, she was still holding Yang Hua's trouser leg.
The bodies of children were constantly being carried out - rescue workers held hands and stood face-to-face in two rows, leaving a passage of about one or two meters wide in the middle - almost every five minutes, a body was carried out through this passage.
A dead child was still holding a textbook when he was carried out, and the book fell to the ground with a slap - many children were reciting from their textbooks when the sudden earthquake took them away.
The faces of the children being carried out were mostly covered. Every time a child was carried out, a group of parents would rush over shouting their child's name. Many were disappointed, then waited, then rushed madly towards the next child, regardless of whether he was alive or not.
Every time a child died, there were parents who went up to confirm if it was their own. Heart-wrenching cries were heard from time to time.
The exhausted armed police stood there silently. An armed police officer said that they had been rescuing non-stop, digging out more than 500 children, about 200 of whom had died.