Chapter 130

The door was knocked, and each violent impact made the three people in the room feel pressure and fear.

"Take the children into the house and hide. Lock the door. I've called the police. No matter what happens outside before the police arrive, you are not allowed to come out!!"

Jiang's father pushed Jiang's mother and five-year-old Xiaojiang into the house.

"No! How could I let you face them alone! They came for me. I went out and you squatted in the room with your son!"

Jiang's mother stuffed Xiaojiang into Jiang's father's hand.

"I used to listen to you, but this time, you must listen to me!"

Jiang's father changed his usual tough attitude and stuffed Xiaojiang back into his mother's hand.

"It's no use going out. They won't give up until they can't find me."

Jiang's mother shook her head, and her eyes were already determined to die.

They have checked that all the windows in the house have been sealed, and only the gate is the only way out.

But now, at the gate stood a very poor and vicious gangster. As long as he went out, there was no way to live.

The fastest time for the police to get here is 20 minutes, but the gate outside is shaky and can't last so long.

Jiang's father hugged Jiang's mother in his arms, holding Xiaojiang Wang in one hand and his wife in the other, as if to grasp the two most precious things in his life:

"If I want to die together, I won't live alone without you."

"It is said that good people are rewarded. Our husband and wife have done good deeds all their life. I don't believe that today will be a dead end for both of us!!"

Jiang's mother turned around and hugged the big one and the small one in front of her.

As time went by, what they were waiting for was not the long-awaited siren, but bursts of choking smoke.

Thick smoke penetrated through the crack of the door into the bedroom, like a monster that had been lurking for a long time, to devour everything in the room.

"Mom, there's a fire outside."

Five-year-old Xiaojiang Jue skillfully hugged his mother's neck. His big dark eyes were clear and bright. He was clearly the most carefree age, but his eyebrows were wrinkled tightly.

"Mom..."

He rubbed Jiang Mu's cheek uneasily.

"Don't be afraid, my father is here." father Jiang rubbed his little head.

Jiang's mother also fell on his eyebrows, kissed him, and patted him on the back comfortingly: "don't be afraid, Xiaowu, be good, be good, wait... Wait, we can go out."

Although Jiang Wang is only five years old, he is precocious than children of the same age. He knows why his parents would rather stay in the bedroom and choke on smoke than go out.

He pursed his lips, but finally only put his small arm around Jiang's mother's neck. In order not to worry the two people, five-year-old Xiao Jiang was quiet and didn't say a word. His clever and sensible appearance was distressing.

The smoke is getting thicker and thicker

The air in the room was getting thinner and thinner. The three people coughed and couldn't open their eyes.

"Bang -"

The siren did not ring in the three people's ears as scheduled. The door collapsed and made a huge sound, which made people despair in the thick smoke they breathed.

"Where are the people?"

"There is no living room!"

"Not in the kitchen!"

"There is no bathroom!"

"Shit, I must be hiding in the bedroom. The smoke is so thick that I don't know whether it has smoked people to death!"

"Cough, live to see people, die to see corpses, even if people die, we have to confirm and go back, otherwise how can we explain to the boss?"