Seeing the slightly moving small hand, the middle-aged man appeared very excited and wanted to use the stick in his hand to pry open a cement slab pressing on the small hand immediately.
"Wait!" You rushed forward urgently, addressing the five, "Don't pry it open yet! This cement slab is acting as a support, and once pried open, it may collapse again!"
Everyone took a closer look and found it to be true.
"Then what should we do?" The middle-aged man looked at you.
You walked over in silence, squatted directly at the child's position, and used your hands to move three heavy stones away continuously, then stuck your entire head in.
Inside, the light was dim, and it wasn't very clear, but you still saw a pale little face. The one trapped inside was a little boy, about ten years old. His body was relatively intact, but his head was slightly bruised and bleeding a little, making him look somewhat weak.
