Ye Luo let go of Mo Yichen, pulled a piece of cloth from the hem of his clothes and covered his mouth and nose, ran to the table in the middle of the room, picked up the basin and ran away. Fortunately, the group of people did not take the basin away. Suddenly, he tripped.
I almost fell down. It turned out that the masked man in black was still unconscious on the ground. He glanced at him hesitantly. Then he looked at the dying Mo Yichen and met his worried eyes. He poured a basin of water down with a heart.
In his body, the fire is almost burning here, and he is resigned to his fate.
She is also selfish. What if she wakes up that person and he wants to hurt Mo Yichen again? She can't let anything happen to Mo Yichen. Both she and Huzi still owe Mo Yichen their lives. If they hadn't saved Mo Yichen that day,
Huzi, he wouldn't have been caught and almost died.
Ye Luo held the basin, smiled and said to herself and to them, "Brother Chen, Xiaoxue, we will definitely be able to get out." Ye Luo's shining eyes were particularly dazzling in the black smoke. She was unwilling to give in. God gave her
In her second life, she will definitely not die for no reason.
Ye Luo used a heavy wooden basin to hit the window again and again. The two of them were too young and had no strength, but they could still use other things. Besides, the house here is so shabby that it has probably been in disrepair for a long time, and the lock cannot be opened.
He simply knocked the window frame off together. His hand was scratched by the rough wooden basin, and drops of blood flowed along the wooden basin to the ground. Finally, he opened it. Ye Luo's eyes were filled with tears. He didn't know whether it was from the smoke or from the smoke.
I cried with joy. I didn’t expect that the vase windows in ancient times that I had always disliked were “not of any use”, but it turned out that they also had some benefits.
"Brother Chen, are you okay?" The fire was getting bigger and bigger. Although the window was opened, Mo Yichen might not be able to recover from his injuries.
"Luo'er, you turn over first." Mo Yichen's mind had begun to wander, and all he knew in his heart was to let Ye Luo leave first.
"Hurry up." Xiaoxue urged outside when she saw that there was no movement inside. If it was too late, Hua's mother rushed over. Even if she wasn't burned to death, she would still die if she was discovered.
"Brother Chen, let me help you out first." Don't think that she, Ye Luo, doesn't know what Mo Yichen is thinking.
"Leave me alone, so what if I go out?" Mo Yichen really wanted to give up. Except for this little girl who brought her warmth, he suddenly felt that he really had no one else to love in this world.
"Mo Yichen, cough...I tell you, if you don't go out first today, I won't leave." Ye Luo was annoyed and shouted loudly. Ye Luo originally thought that Mo Yichen was just worried about her, so he let her go.
She left first, but she didn't expect that he would think so.
Mo Yichen woke up suddenly. Yes, what on earth was he thinking? He had gone through so much to survive until now, so he gave up. If he really died here, he would become a ghost and his intestines would be full of regrets.
"Okay, I'll go first." Mo Yichen clenched his fists, held back the pain all over his body, raised his energy and jumped out. He couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.
Ye Luo said worriedly, "Brother Chen." She was attracted by Mo Yichen's handsome movements again, and only came back to her senses when she saw him fall down. Damn it, it's already this time and I'm still acting like a nymphomaniac.
Mo Yichen really wanted to say "It's okay" to Ye Luo, but when the words came to his mouth, he found that he didn't even have the strength. He used his true energy forcefully. His body, which was originally weak, was now even more weak. He could no longer move and had to pull.
He pursed his lips to indicate that he was fine.
When Ye Luo saw that Mo Yichen was fine, he started to turn his little arms and legs outwards. It was not easy to turn his little arms and legs. He finally turned up. Xiao Ye took a deep breath and prepared to jump down. He looked back at the fire in the room, his eyes
Fixed in one place, that is...
"Xiaoxue, please help me take care of Brother Chen." After saying that, he jumped back into the house.
"Don't go." What is Ye Luo going to do again? What is more important than life?
"No" Luo'er, why do you need to save him?
Mo Yichen and Xiaoxue said in unison, but unfortunately no one inside could hear them.
Besides, inside the house, Ye Luo felt like the flames around her were about to cook her. The thick black smoke almost made it hard for her to open her eyes. Ye Luo carefully avoided anything falling from above and looked for the black figure on the ground.
.She still couldn't leave that person in the fire. That was a human life. Even if that person wanted to kill them, she still couldn't let a life pass away in front of her.
Ye Luo carefully checked the breath of the masked man in black. Fortunately, he was still breathing. "Hey, wake up." Ye Luo vigorously shook the unconscious man in black, but the man didn't give any face.
Still motionless. There were two "bang, bang" sounds, and the forehead of the table on one side was burned to pieces.
Ye Luo watched with lingering fear. While looking at the fire around him, he pinched the masked man's head.
The masked man woke up slowly. When he saw the person in front of him, he suddenly pointed his sword at Ye Luo defensively. He was not stupid. When he saw fire everywhere, he understood his situation. But why should this girl be saved?
He, he wanted to kill them. Wouldn't it be better if he was burned to death in the fire? He looked at the little girl in front of him doubtfully.
Ye Luo looked at the silver sword and said hurriedly. "I don't mean any harm. Get out of here quickly." The sword has no eyes, it is the real deal.
The masked man obviously didn't believe Ye Luo's words. The long sword was still facing Ye Luo and refused to move away. Would he be so kind to save himself? Countless questions flashed through the masked man's head.
"Really, are you still afraid of me as a child?" Ye Luo became more and more anxious as he watched.
This sentence still had no effect on the masked man. He had not forgotten who gave him the injury on the back of his head.
It can be said that "good intentions are regarded as donkey liver and lungs", and brother, can you go out first before talking about this? Can't you see that the fire in the house is so big? If you want to go to the underworld to start a business, don't take me with you, Ye Luo
I feel like I'm going to collapse.
At this moment, Ye Luo saw a hanging log falling above the masked man. He pushed the masked man in desperation and said, "Be careful." However, he felt a stabbing pain in his arm, and saw that there was another streak on his arm.
Ye Luo knew who caused the deep and long wound without even thinking about it, biting his lip in pain.
"You..." The masked man didn't know how to apologize. It was really his fault. When he saw Ye Luo's sudden hand, the killer's instinct made him stab it with his sword. When he realized that he had misunderstood
It was too late for her to take it back. She could only change the direction of the sword, but it still hurt her.
Ye Luo was really angry this time. How could this man be like this? He covered his arms and turned around to leave. He wanted to lose his temper here, but he didn't have time to accompany him.
"I'm sorry." The masked man in black said very stiffly. There was only the word "kill" in his life. "Kill and be killed" were the four words he used every time he performed a mission. He had never been rescued by anyone, and he would never be saved again.
He could only resign himself to fate when he fell seriously injured on the road. The words "I'm sorry" were too unfamiliar to him.