On the football field north of the camp, the densely packed bodies of those who have lost their lives were laid out.
Families with missing loved ones walked through these temporary morgues, almost numbly moving their feet, identifying the faces of the bodies.
If they didn't recognize a body, they would continue forward; when they did recognize someone, they would break down in tears.
But these were not the most heart-wrenching sights.
During the rescue days, what shocked Gu Ji the most was the western extension of the quake zone, at the outer suburbs of Lahore Metropolitan.
Among the ruins, he saw a middle-aged man in an orange jacket holding the hand of a girl, unwilling to leave.
When Gu Ji and Wang Yuexi arrived at the scene,
they discovered that the orange-clad man's home had become a pile of rubble in the earthquake.
