Chapter 291: Anthrax Incident

Everyone quickly got busy, and before leaving, they repeatedly emphasized that he should rest well outside the city.

Fang Huai, of course, chose to sneak out of the tent.

When he entered the city, the road was actually open.

The first thing he saw was hope.

Heavy machinery had come in.

The excavators working on the streets had been waiting outside Beichuan since the 14th; they had all encountered it on their way, but unexpectedly, this wait turned out to be three days.

If it weren't for this road, Beichuan should have been like Hanwang by now, with every building with people inside having been dug out.

Today's Beichuan truly differed from yesterday's—it also presented a scene similar to Hanwang's.

Volunteers appeared on the streets and bodies were no longer left uncovered; they were neatly arranged by the roadside, properly dressed, without exposed chests or bellies. Those volunteers without tasks were tidying up the deceased's appearances along the streets.