Although the rescue arrived, it took half an hour to build the bridge, and everyone was extremely impatient.
Finally, the bridge was completed.
Eagerly, everyone rushed forward.
Qin Xin frowned and said coldly: "Queue up! Do you want to join Xu Qinghua in the soil?"
The students overwhelmed by the desire to escape seemed to be awakened by a splash of cold water.
Indeed, with so many people, over ten thousand, if everyone squeezed onto the narrow bridge, the only outcome would be collapsing the temporarily built bridge.
The final result would be dying in the subsidence.
Everyone obediently queued up as Qin Xin instructed.
Qin Wenrou bit her lip, seized the opportunity of everyone lining up, and tried to dash to the other side of the bridge.
But was mercilessly pulled back: "Sister Xin said to queue up, are you deaf? If you don't follow the rules, you will be the last to go!"
Qin Wenrou's eyes were filled with anger: "..."
Why is it that the ugly one always gets to say.
