"No, no, Jiayang, what did you promise me? Didn't you agree that we'd always be together?" She cried out, refusing to give up, using her hands to push and her feet to kick, exerting all her strength to move the stuff crushing me, herself covered in bruises and wounds. "Jiayang, don't stay down; I beg you, just respond to me, okay?!"
I heard her shouting and crying, the weight on me started to shift slightly, and I wriggled out a little. Xiaohua grabbed me and dragged me out, the pain on my shoulder and legs was like being torn apart, and she pulled me out from under the door frame.
We supported each other in escaping, at the end of the chaotic and scorching space, we found a small window, jumped out through it, the last thing I remember was, we crashed heavily onto the sandy beach, and then I lost consciousness.
