What is the content of the video that the owner of this room watched secretly? It is an abnormal phenomenon for him to avoid others, so I became curious about the content of the video.
Zhao Yingjun rummaged around in the small tin bucket, and finally smacked his lips in regret. All the straps in the tin bucket were pulled away and burned. Although some straps were not fully burned, they had already formed a ball and were impossible to repair.
, he struggled for a long time and could only stop in anger.
"It's too much." Zhao Yingjun spread his hands to Jin Pingmei: "It's all broken."
"Forget it, let's see if there is anything else elsewhere." Jin Pingmei said, "Look for the guys below and ask them to take the machine back."
"The video tape has been destroyed, why do we need a machine?" I lay down at the entrance of the cave, feeling uncomfortable all over, and wished I could get out as soon as possible: "This thing is a bit old, but it can't be considered an antique."
"Take it back and study it further."
I would like to say again, Xiaoning tapped my ankle from behind. I turned around with difficulty and saw him winking at me. There was still a tacit understanding. I understood his look. He wanted to leave here immediately because of that weird
The phone always hangs over us like a dark cloud.
The small basement is only so big in total, and no amount of things can be put in, so Jin Pingmei and Zhao Yingjun found nothing else. This basement is probably used by the owner of the room to secretly watch videos.
After they got out and found the small basement, even Jin Pingmei probably felt that nothing could be found anymore. He seemed to be in a hurry at this time. The man who happened to be looking elsewhere rushed over to report that he had found nothing. Jin Pingmei directed them to take away the machine.
"Retreat! Move faster!"
"You are quite anxious at this time. Weren't you very leisurely just now?"
"That's called relaxation. Be busy when you should be busy, and stay calm even if the sky is falling when you shouldn't be busy." Jin Pingmei pulled me away: "You have to learn slowly in the future, otherwise you will suffer.
"
Everyone gathered together and started walking back along the original path. The distance from here to the iron gate was actually not that far, but it just had to go back and forth in many corridors, and the path was not so smooth.
While walking, Zhao Yingjun suddenly started to twitch his nose like a husky, sniffing back and forth in the air. It looked like he smelled dog food.
"Damn it! The smell of gasoline!" Zhao Yingjun turned around and said to the others: "Be careful!"
Why does this place smell of gasoline? I wondered, and maybe my sense of smell is not as good as Zhao Yingjun's, so I didn't smell anything for the time being. Because of his warning, the team's speed slowed down invisibly, but it was still moving slowly.
After walking for a short distance, the smell of gasoline came over.
And as soon as the smell of gasoline appeared, it became stronger and stronger. The people walking at the front suddenly stopped and looked down at their feet. The remaining people immediately saw that the corridor was filled with gasoline, and it was slowly burning on the ground.
Spread. The strong smell of gasoline is like a piece of water gathering on the ground, and it is surging in this direction from one end of the corridor.
"Someone wants to burn us?"
This thought made people feel hairy. Everyone stopped and was temporarily at a loss. Zhao Yingjun reacted quickly and started to lead people back. However, the situation was very bad. Gasoline was poured on our way, and we were suddenly blocked.
Here. At this time, all it takes is a little spark, and the rest of us will be drowned in the sea of fire.
Suddenly, we felt as if the temperature had increased. From the corner in front of the corridor, flames spread like a roaring fire dragon. The entire corridor was suddenly engulfed in flames. Everyone panicked. Jin Ping Mei only hesitated for a second.
, pushed me towards Zhao Yingjun.
"You have to take care of him!" Jin Pingmei said hurriedly: "The situation will definitely be chaotic, and others will not be able to take care of him!"
Without saying a word, Zhao Yingjun looked around, pulled me and ran away. My heart was full of resentment towards Jin Ping Mei. This guy usually looked like an inscrutable master, but when something happened, he got scared and handed me over.
Zhao Yingjun.
But now I didn’t have time to think about anything. Zhao Yingjun took water from his backpack while running, wetted his coat, and wrapped it around my head. I felt that he must have been burned to death. Instead of running to the place where the flames were temporarily low, he headed towards the end.
Running wildly in turbulent places.
"You're stupid! You want to be burned to death!" I wrapped my head in wet clothes and tried desperately to stop him. But Zhao Yingjun didn't listen and just pulled me to run. I had no choice but to run with him, stepping on the soles of my feet.
Gasoline quickly ignited two fires. I was scared and screamed involuntarily.
"Calm down!" Zhao Yingjun also wrapped his head and turned around and shouted to me: "You have Hot Wheels, imagine yourself as Nezha, it's okay, Nezha won't burn to death."
The underground corridor is a dead corridor, there are no windows, and the corridor we are walking now is simply a passage, there are no rooms on both sides, there is no way to escape. Zhao Yingjun led me as fast as he could, and I felt that I could not hold on for long, because my feet
The shoes on top were already burned, and the feet felt like they had been stuffed into a microwave oven and would be cooked in a short time.
Zhao Yingjun didn't care, he ran through the corridor as hard as he could, turned another corner, kicked open a door that was already on fire, and took me into the house. Gasoline seeped in from under the door, and half of the room was filled with gas.
There was a fire, but the situation was a little better. Zhao Yingjun kicked open the inner door of the house again, which could lead to other places.
As soon as the door was closed, the fire was temporarily blocked from the outside. I quickly threw off my shoes, and half of my pants continued to burst into flames. I couldn't put them out even if I patted them. In desperation, I had no choice but to take off my pants together.
I didn't feel much pain while running, but as soon as I stopped, I found that my calf had been burned, and the wound had the burning pain unique to burns.
"Holy shit!" I couldn't help but yelled at Zhao Yingjun: "Why are you leading me here! You want to kill me! Just lure me wherever you get angry? You fucking think I'm really Nezha!"
"You know what the heck!" Zhao Yingjun leaned against the door and gasped: "This gasoline will not leak out for no reason. Someone must be plotting against us. They are all ready. Stay where the fire is small. You rushed out at the risk of death.
In an instant, someone hits you with a stick, and you don’t even have a chance to resist!”
"Okay, okay, I think you are right, what should we do now?"
"There is nothing in the room. When the gasoline burns out, the fire will go out. Let's stay there and don't move until the fire is completely reduced."
I felt weak. Although I had only run for a short while, it seemed that all the strength in my body had been exhausted. I leaned against the door panel and wanted to sit down, but Zhao Yingjun suddenly jumped up as if someone had stepped on his tail and pushed me hard.
Push. The force used was very strong, and I had no defense. He pushed me directly into the corner and hit my head on the wall.
The moment I was pushed away by Zhao Yingjun, a shining knife tip penetrated directly through the door panel and stabbed in. It was at least fifteen centimeters long, and the position where the knife tip appeared was where I was just now. My whole body was covered with blood.
The hairs on my hair stood on end. If Zhao Yingjun hadn't noticed something in advance and pushed me, I would have been stabbed right now.
"Walk!"
Zhao Yingjun pulled me and continued walking. After the door panel was pierced, he retracted the knife and did not carry out subsequent attacks for the time being. If Zhao Yingjun was alone now, he would definitely find a way to deal with the opponent, but with me, he would not dare to do this
If you do, you can only escape.
Behind the back room is a relatively wide corridor. This was probably a relatively important place in the past. Even the walls were nailed with steel frames for reinforcement. No one was chasing us. The two of us ran to the end of the corridor in one breath. We didn’t have any idea about this place.
I've been here before, so I'm not familiar with the situation.
There was a door at the end of the corridor, an iron door painted with green paint. Zhao Yingjun hesitated, pushed open the door, looked inside, then pulled me in and slammed the door.
There are two rooms inside and outside. The space is relatively large. It should be a small armory, but all the things have been emptied. Zhao Yingjun feels that this place is strong. The door of the armory is not simple. If you kill it from the inside, it will definitely be destroyed without considerable explosives.
not open.
"It should be safe for now. Even if we can't get out, we can stay here."
"They..." I was a little worried, worried about the safety of Xiaoning and Jin Pingmei. I am a procrastinator, and I have to be protected every time there is a situation.
"It's okay, just stay well. If you feel sleepy, you can sleep for a while. I'll take care of your wounds. You have to have a good attitude. Like me, I won't be worried if my wife runs away with someone else."