Leng Anye covered her mouth and nose and rushed towards Xueer's house with great difficulty.
Sickle is Xue'er's only relative, and Leng Anye deeply understands the pain of losing someone to rely on.
"God, if you can hear me, make sure that Siam is safe! What he can give to Xueer is far beyond what he can give to himself... God, if you must take away the life of a person next to Xueer...
...Then take me away... No, don't let anything happen to Sickle! Don't leave Xue'er helpless..."
Leng Anye whispered softly.
Why is happiness always so short-lived...[
Leng Anye kicked open the door of Xue'er's house. In fact, it was no longer a door. The shabby iron door had long been distorted by the explosion and high temperature. In the billowing smoke, Leng Anye could not see anything, even if it was right there.
He couldn't tell what the things at his feet were. The high temperature made Leng Anye's body unable to support him, and a strong sense of suffocation attacked every cell in Leng Anye's body.
"sickle!"
Leng Anye screamed loudly, but was choked by the thick smoke and could no longer say a word.
No! No! No shadow of sickle!
Leng Anye couldn't help but feel a little relieved. After all, it was much better to not see the sickle than to see a burnt corpse. Leng Anye's body was swaying, and there were flames everywhere.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Leng Anye felt that he could already smell the aroma of meat.
Firefighters have begun to put out the fire, and the fear in Xueer's heart has greatly expanded.
"Little girl, it's very dangerous here now. The cause of the explosion has not been found out yet, and another explosion may occur at any time."
A tall and thin firefighter approached Xue'er and wanted to lift Xue'er who was sitting on the ground and take her to a safe place.
"I'm waiting for my brother."
Xueer raised her little face and gave the firefighter a bright smile.
The firefighter's face seemed to be distorted. It was as if he had seen something terrible, and his facial features were desperately distorted. If anyone noticed this firefighter at this time, they would never believe that a person's face could be distorted like this out of fear.
"Little... little girl... you... you..."
"I'm waiting for my brother."
Xueer still smiled and repeated.
"I'm waiting for my brother."
But there was always only one sentence in his mouth.
"ah!!!!"
The tall and lanky firefighter seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, so he fell to the ground and fainted. Fainting is the instinct of the human body. When something is unbearable, people faint to protect themselves.[
The tall, lanky firefighter's screams attracted his colleagues.
The comrade of the tall and lanky firefighter may have been too worried about the tall and lanky firefighter and did not notice Xueer beside him.
Xue'er stood up blankly, her movements were so stiff, as if she were a puppet. Her eyes were glowing scarlet, her face was too pale, and her lips had been bitten. At this time, Xue'er
, the dejected temperament exuding around her is scarier than any female ghost in a horror movie.
"Brother...brother..."
Xue'er staggered towards the burning building, murmuring. No one tried to stop her. It was as if no one could see Xue'er all of a sudden. No one tried to stop Xue'er.
Xue'er staggered into the building. The surrounding flames seemed to be alive, and they automatically made way for Xue'er.