Now the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and it is surrounded on all sides, and the way out has been blocked. The air in the sea of fire is so thin, there is no way to maintain it for too long.
Lang Yixin did not speak, but passed by Zhao Qiang and ran in front of Zhao Qiang to explore the way for Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "Yixin, get out of the way, I will go in front!"
"You are the young master!" Lang Yixin said something indifferently that seemed to be out of context.
Zhao Qiang was stunned for a moment, then sighed and followed closely. With Lang focused on clearing the obstacles in front, Zhao Qiang walked much more easily. They stood in the living room of the villa, looking at the sea of fire around them.
Even the wooden stairs leading upstairs have been burned, so how can people get down? If people can't get down, can they still survive?
"We have to get out quickly!" Lang Yixin pulled Zhao Qiang and walked outside. Although one of his sisters-in-law died, Lang Yixin felt very sad, but even so, he did not want Zhao Qiang to die here.
"Ziyu...Gongsun Ziyu..." Zhao Qiang shouted at the top of his lungs. After finally coming in, how could Zhao Qiang leave so easily? Unexpectedly, a thick smoke got into Zhao Qiang's throat, causing him to violently
He started coughing. The smoke with sparks seemed to burn his internal organs, and his body was so hot from the inside out.
"She's gone, let's go!" Lang Yixin ignored Zhao Qiang's objection and kicked Zhao Qiang out of the house.
"Damn you demon, uncle ***!" Zhao Qiang rubbed his buttocks and roared. Lang Yixin didn't say anything, but crossed out of the sea of fire, pulled Zhao Qiang, and was about to leave here. No matter how Zhao Qiang struggled, Lang Yixin's
His hands were like iron drills, holding on to Zhao Qiang tightly.
"Zhao Qiang..." A woman's voice suddenly came over.
"Wait..." Zhao Qiang grabbed Lang Yixin's shoulder and shouted, "Did you hear that? Is someone calling me?"
"..." Lang Yixin said nothing and glanced at Zhao Qiang melancholy. Now he was hallucinating and looked really heartbroken!
"Zhao Qiang..." This time, Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin heard it, and their eyes changed, from despair to joy and excitement.
"It's Ziyu's voice, it's her...it's really her..." Zhao Qiang shouted happily. "Ziyu, where are you?"
"In...in the well..." Gongsun Ziyu shouted.
"Well?" Zhao Qiang remembered that there was indeed a well at the door of the villa. However, the well did not lead directly to the spring, but filled it with water for decoration. Zhao Qiang shouted to Lang Yixin: "Let go
I!"
This time, Lang Yixin finally let go of Zhao Qiang obediently, and allowed Zhao Qiang to throw him towards the well. The wellhead had been blocked by an iron plate, and the iron plate was burned red. It looked like it had just been made from steel.
It was as if it had been taken out of the furnace. Lang Yixin found a half-burnt wooden stick and carefully pried the iron plate aside.
"Ziyu..." Zhao Qiang shouted while lying at the mouth of the well.
"I'm here!" Gongsun Ziyu shouted in a hoarse voice.
"Are you okay?" Zhao Qiang asked.
"It's okay, come down quickly, there's too much fire outside..." Gongsun Ziyu floated on the water, breathing heavily. Panting, her eyes turned red for some reason.
No matter how expressionless Gongsun Ziyu is, no matter how ignorant she is of the world, she still feels uncomfortable when she thinks of everything that just happened.
Originally, she was sleeping well, but suddenly she found a fire outside. It was too late to escape, so she thought of the well in the yard. So Gongsun Ziyu first gathered all the bodyguards and servants,
After resisting Mr. Gongsun, they ran towards the well together, hoping that they could take shelter there. However, when they ran to the well, they discovered that the well was not as big as she had imagined, and was only as wide as
It can only accommodate two people. Moreover, it is not deep enough. If you overlap the shoulders of the person standing below, half of your body will be outside, making it impossible to bend down.
"Miss, we all respect you, the Gongsun family also needs you, you must live!" A bodyguard said expressionlessly, and then he threw Gongsun Ziyu into the well. Then, they threw Mr. Gongsun Ziyu into the well.
After putting it inside, they quickly closed the manhole cover.
"You can still serve... You can still serve..." At this time, Gongsun Ziyu was no longer his usual self, shouting at the top of his lungs.
"We can't let it go down anymore. The fire is very big and we don't know how long it will last. If too many people go down and there is not enough air, they will all be dead! Miss, please rest assured that we bodyguards will definitely protect others."
Get out!" After saying that, the bodyguard brought a big stone and pressed it on the manhole cover.
When I first came in, it was a little better. There was enough air inside, and the waist-deep water could relieve the heat outside. But as the fire outside grew bigger and bigger, branches continued to fall on the manhole cover at the mouth of the well, and slowly
Slowly, the temperature in the well became higher and higher, and in the end, the water in the well began to be scalding. It didn't matter, the most important thing was that the air inside was already thin, and it became more and more difficult for Gongsun Ziyu to breathe.
.
If she hadn't heard Zhao Qiang's voice, she would have fallen asleep due to lack of oxygen to her brain... Fortunately, Zhao Qiang opened the manhole cover in time, giving her a chance to breathe to her heart's content, even if the breath she inhaled was also burning hot...
There is a wild grapevine above the well. It is winter, and the grapevines are dry and most likely to burn. Now that there is a fire, the grapevines are naturally ignited and fall down.
Xing Xingzi, the iron frame holding the grape vines is also bright red and may collapse at any time.
"Hurry up and jump down!" Gongsun Ziyu urged again.
"Yixin, you go down first!" Zhao Qiang turned around and shouted to Lang Yixin. Before Zhao Qiang finished speaking, Zhao Qiang grabbed Lang Yixin's wrist like lightning. If this well is squeezed, it can still accommodate
Let’s move on to the third person. Now we already have Gongsun Ziyu and Mr. Gongsun. No matter what, we can’t accommodate two more men.
Besides, after everyone has jumped down, who will cover the manhole? If the manhole cover is not covered, it is better not to jump down! So, he is going to push Lang Yixin down now. But who knows, Lang Yixin has already
On guard, when Zhao Qiang moved, Lang Yixin also moved. He moved his body back to avoid Zhao Qiang's hand, and then kicked Zhao Qiang on the butt, knocking Zhao Qiang directly into the well.
Gone inside.
"Kaka..." Lang Yixin used the half-burned wooden stick to push the manhole cover back to its original position little by little, covering the hole.
"Yixin..." Zhao Qiang shouted sadly. A man would not shed tears easily, but he had not yet reached the point of sadness. Darkness slowly descended until Lang Yixin's face could no longer be seen. Zhao Qiang had already burst into tears...
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Ever since Gongsun Jiaming received an unknown call asking them to visit the Gongsun family's old house, he has been feeling uneasy. Although killing Gongsun Ziyu is an urgent matter for them, there is a hand behind the scenes now.
Promoting the development of this matter gave them a tingling feeling in their hearts.
"Bang...bang...bang..."
Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door, and Gongsun Jiaming and the woman in his arms got out of bed at the same time.
"Who is it?" the woman asked nervously. She was the nanny at Gongsun Ninghao's house. Gongsun Jiaming drank too much last night and did not go back. He slept with Gongsun Ninghao. Gongsun Ninghao was also a very good person.
The loyal brother knew that his leg was lame recently and he could not enjoy women for the time being, so he gave the women he had used to his younger brother.
"Jia Ming, it's me." Gongsun Ninghao's voice sounded at the door.
Gongsun Jiaming found his trousers from the ground, put them on, and then put on a bath towel, and then walked over and opened the door. Gongsun Jiaming opened the door and asked with a serious expression: "Brother, what's wrong? It's so early.
Come and call me, is there something urgent?"
Gongsun Jiaming has been worried in his heart. Now his cousin came knocking on the door early in the morning. He guessed that there must be something urgent... At least it's not Gongsun Ninghao who wants to play 3;p...
Gongsun Ninghao glanced at the nanny in the room, then quickly pulled Gongsun Jiaming out, closed the door at the same time, and whispered: "There was a fire in our family's old house, and the entire old house was burned down.
Dropped!"
"What?" Gongsun Jiaming was shocked and said in panic: "How could this happen? Who did it? If someone wanted to set a fire, why did they tell us in advance?"
Gongsun Ninghao said with a gloomy face: "I can't understand this matter, but I can confirm one thing... No matter who did this matter, we will have to bear the ultimate blame.
We two brothers will carry it!"
"How could it be like this?" The Gongsun family was obviously unwilling to accept this fact, and shouted loudly: "How could it be like this? We didn't do anything, why should we take the blame?"
"We say we didn't do it, but who believes it?"
"Don't we have that phone number? Let's tell the story about that person calling us..."
Gongsun Ninghao didn't wait for Gongsun Jiaming to finish speaking, then shook his head and objected: "No! If we do that, we will only fall into their trap and deepen their suspicion of this matter...
Our current relationship with Gongsun Ziyu, if someone calls us to tell us about Gongsun Ziyu, but we still do nothing, wouldn’t this make people feel even more strange?"
"..."
ps: Sorry, sorry, I was really exhausted last night. I fell asleep while typing words... Now I have some time, I added a chapter, and the decoration is continuing. I guess it is dusty. When I turn on the computer, there is something in the fan.