"Where is the Peony Hall?" Ye Haoran continued to ask. "Save me...ahem..." The woman was dying, so she could only instinctively let Ye Haoran save her.
Ye Haoran was anxious, but he also knew that once he put down the woman in his hands, the result waiting for her might be death. He exhaled a breath, suddenly picked up the woman, and rushed outside quickly according to the route he came from.
After passing through the billowing smoke, Ye Haoran rushed out of the fire scene. At this time, the firefighters were already in place. When they saw the two people coming out, someone immediately came up to them and helped them out.
"Where is the Peony Hall? Tell me, where is the Peony Hall?" Ye Haoran grabbed the woman's shoulders and shook her, but the woman escaped death. She was so shocked that she was speechless for a moment. She couldn't even ask questions.
What? Ye Haoran let go of the woman's shoulders, turned around and rushed towards the fire.
"Sir, you can't go in." A fireman blocked him, but Ye Haoran pushed him away. The two people who were closer to the inside wanted to grab him, but Ye Haoran swayed, avoided the two people's grasp, and snatched him away.
A firefighter got wet all over with a water gun in his hand and rushed into the fire again.
"Ziran, Ziran, where are you?" Ye Haoran shouted. Entering the fire scene this time, he clearly felt that the surrounding temperature was hotter than the last time he entered. The billowing smoke was filled with many sparks, and
Many places were glowing with red light, and it was obvious that the interior had begun to burn.
boom!
Ye Haoran kicked open the door of a private room and shouted a few words, but no one answered at all. He didn't know which private room he had kicked open. His clothes, which were already soaked, were now wet.
It has completely dried and is burning the skin when it sticks to the body.
"Zi Ran, where are you?" Ye Haoran yelled, the wind roared loudly on his back. He turned sideways to avoid it, but felt a strange heat on his back, and the clothes on his back were ignited. He hurriedly put it out and continued to move toward
He rushed to the next private room, but until he reached the last private room, he still couldn't find Mu Ziran. He yelled in fear, a thick smoke filled his mouth and nose, and there was a knife-like pain in his throat.
"Zi Ran, Zi Ran..." Ye Haoran ran wildly in the fire scene, his eyes were covered in red, and most of the surrounding area was already burning. His voice was sad, like a lone wolf running in the snow, in a hurry and at a loss.
"Where has Ziran gone? Has he escaped?" Ye Haoran thought quickly. With the dim red light in front of his eyes, he could tell that there seemed to be two people lying on the ground. He grabbed them and pointed them outside.
Rush away.
"Look, he's out again. His hair is frizzy and there are traces of fire on his back. Just now he rushed in and rescued one person, and now he's rescued two more. He's really a hero." Someone saw Ye Haoran.
Come out again, give pointers and praise.
Ye Haoran seemed not to hear it, and shouted: "Zi Ran, Zi Ran, are you out? Zi Ran?" He shouted several times, but there was no response. Ye Haoran looked at the hotel in front of him that had turned into a sea of fire, with circles in his eyes.
Turn red.
"I'm going to save her. She must be waiting for me to save her now." Ye Haoran's expression changed and he rushed towards the sea of fire again. "Sir, you can't go in anymore. It's completely burned inside now. It's too
It's dangerous." Two firefighters stopped in front of Ye Haoran.
"Go away!" Ye Haoran's eyes were scarlet, glowing with danger. "Sir..." The two of them wanted to say something more, but they saw Ye Haoran suddenly made a move and hit the two of them in the chest with his palms. They were shocked before they could dodge.
, was pressed on the chest by Ye Haoran's palm, and he staggered out five or six steps, while Ye Haoran stepped forward and disappeared into the sea of fire again.