I looked at the raging fire in front of me and took several deep breaths.
Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, he asked the woman, "Tell me where your child is, and I'll go and save it."
"On the second floor, in the room" the woman almost collapsed.
I no longer hesitated, put my coat in front of my mouth and nose as a protective mask, and prepared to rush in.
But at this time, the people watching all around shouted to me: "Little brother, the fire is so big, you don't want to die!"
"Yes! If you go in, you won't be able to get out. Just wait for the firemen to come!"
Can't wait, really can't wait.
Even if the firefighters arrive in a few minutes, it's still too late.
Ignoring everyone's persuasion, I turned around and rushed inside despite the raging fire.
Stimulated by the high temperature and thick smoke, I couldn't see the road at all, and there was a crackling sound inside, as if I myself had been swallowed by the fire.
I ran upstairs desperately, but fortunately there was no large-scale burning in the corridor.
I walked through a corridor and shouted desperately: "My child, where are you? I heard my uncle's voice and said, "Uncle is here to save you."
I kept shouting, but all I could hear was the sound of wood breaking and the sound of fire burning.
The situation was extremely urgent. It felt like the corridor had been cut off by the fire, and countless flames were jumping from the corridor to the second floor.
I have no experience in putting out fires. I only know that in this situation, I need to stay calm. I found a place with a faucet, wet my clothes and continued to cover my mouth and nose.
At this time, I finally heard the child's cry.
The sound is so small that if you don't listen carefully, you can hardly hear it.
I yelled at the top of my lungs and moved closer to where the child was crying.
But the door to the room was locked, and I was extremely anxious.
While shouting to the children inside, don't be afraid, uncle is here to save you, he slammed the door violently.
Once, twice, three times
My elbow hurt from the collision, but I didn't give up.
With a "clang" sound, I finally knocked the door open.
I only saw a little girl squatting in the corner. When she saw me coming in, she immediately ran towards me.
I picked up the little girl and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, uncle will take you out now."
But the fire is getting more and more fierce. Countless flames are rushing in front of you like fire dragons. The beams are slowly collapsing. From time to time, burned beams will fall down. If you don't pay attention, you will be hit.
middle.
I no longer care about that much. If I can't escape in time, the whole building will collapse, and this little girl and I will be buried in the flames.
I had no choice but to hold the little girl tightly in my arms and try my best to use my body to shield her from the flames and the falling beams.
The little girl still kept crying. She held me tightly, and her nails were almost embedded in my flesh.
The corridor was completely blocked by the fire, and there was no way to escape unless we wore fire-proof protective clothing.
But I only have one wet piece of clothing, and it's almost dry.
I had no choice but to temporarily put the little girl in a relatively safe corner, and then handed her the wet clothes.
"Little sister, just stay here and don't move. Uncle will go to the corridor to put out the fire. Uncle will be back soon. Don't move! Cover your mouth and nose with your clothes, squat on the ground, and nod when you understand."
The little girl was very obedient. She nodded at me and then squatted down obediently.
I turned around and looked at the blazing fire in the corridor, gritted my teeth and stamped my feet, and rushed in bravely.
Just listen to the little girl shouting from behind: "Uncle, be careful"
I have to clear the obstacles in the corridor, only in this way can I leave here.
But the oxygen was getting weaker and weaker, and everything I breathed into my lungs was full of chemicals. This feeling almost made me suffocate, so I coughed violently in discomfort.
Finally, I heard the sound of fire engines coming from outside.
It was too late, so I could only save myself. By the time the firefighters put out the fire, the little girl and I were already dead.
I couldn't care less about the pain or the uncomfortable feeling. I gritted my teeth and cleared the obstacles in the corridor with great difficulty.
The little girl kept calling me, but because she didn't respond for a long time, she probably thought something was wrong with me and started crying again.
When she saw me coming back to her, the little girl ran towards me.
I hugged her again and said: "Hold on, uncle, close your eyes, lower your head, uncle will take you out."
The little girl listened to me and did as I asked. I also held my breath and ran straight to the first floor.
However, I never expected that the first floor would be even worse. It could be said that there was no way to escape!
Our way was blocked by the fire again. Not only the fire but also countless obstacles. Those obstacles were all broken beams, and the floors kept making various noises, as if they were about to collapse in the next moment.
The situation was getting worse and worse, and I didn't have the confidence to run out. Unless the firefighters rushed in at this time, it was almost impossible.
I kept panting. Although I was desperate, I still comforted the little girl. But I didn't expect that I would die in such a way.
"Uncle, why don't you leave?" the little girl asked me innocently.
I smiled hard and asked her: "Little sister, how old are you this year?"
"I'm five and a half years old."
"So have you gone to kindergarten?"
"Yes." She nodded, the two braids jumping up and down in front of my eyes, and her big clear eyes.
"Tell uncle, what is your name?"
"My name is Huang Jiaqi."
"Little sister Jiaqi! Uncle"
It was a bit difficult for me to say it, but I gritted my teeth and said to her: "Uncle may not be able to take you out, I'm sorry."
This sentence of sorry made me shed tears, and I felt so powerless.
Especially at this time, I want to become the superman on TV and rescue this little girl who is less than six years old. She should be alive.
But the little girl didn't cry. She let me go, turned around, and ran to a door next to her to pull the latch on the door.
I suddenly realized something and ran over quickly. I used all my strength to pull open the door bolt.
Then the door opened with a click.
The moment the door was opened, I was overjoyed.
This is the back door. I have never discovered it before. After all, I am not familiar with this place.
After the door opened, I picked up the little girl and rushed out. At the same time, the fire also rushed out.
It's not an exaggeration at all, it really came out of nowhere.
Because the oxygen in the room is already very thin, flames will naturally be attracted when encountering oxygen.
Anyway, we finally escaped.
Finally breathing fresh air, the little girl and I both fell to the ground exhausted.
The moment we fell to the ground, there was another explosion inside, followed by a "bang", as if something collapsed.
It can no longer be described as spectacular. My heart kept beating for the rest of my life. I must be lucky.
If we come out a step too late, we will die inside.
I was speechless. I fell to the ground paralyzed, gasping for air.
The little girl threw herself in front of me and called me "uncle, uncle".
I laughed and cried, cried and laughed, and laughed for the rest of my life. I cried because I was too excited.
I sat up, hugged the little girl tightly, and said, "Little sister Jiaqi, we are saved!"