"Ah! Someone fell!"
"Don't squeeze! Don't squeeze!"
……
In the narrow passages on both sides of the auction house, the crowd was still crowded and in a mess, screaming, pushing, crying and shouting.
Because everyone was in a hurry to get out, they were all crowded in the aisle. There had been a trampling incident. The security guards who came in to dredge the fire fighting in the auction house were also blocked outside.
"Let's go! Let's go!"
"Don't crowd, go out one by one!"
When Jiabao passed, several security guards were blocked outside trying to dredge the crowd. Unfortunately, the scene was chaotic and no one listened to them!
Jiabao frowned. If it goes on like this, even if it doesn't burn to death, it will have to be trampled on by each other.
No, we have to control the scene first.
Outside, Shen Yixiu has been escorted out of the auction by Liang Cheng.
"Young master, you get on the bus first!"
Liang Cheng said to go in the direction of the car, but Shen Yixiu suddenly stopped. There was an unmistakable panic on his always motionless face.
"What's the matter, young master?"
Shen Yixiu frowned, rummaged back and forth through his pocket and rolled up the sleeves of his suit, but he still couldn't find what he was looking for.
Liang Cheng has reacted to his action.
"Is the young master's wrist guard missing? I saw the young master put it on just now. Did it fall into the auction house?"
Before Liang Cheng's words fell, Shen Yixiu turned around, took a big step and hurried to the auction store.
Liang Cheng was surprised and hurried to catch up and stop.
"Young master! It's dangerous inside! The wrist guard is very old. Why do you take this risk..."
Liang Cheng catches up and pulls Shen Yixiu's arm.
Shen Yixiu waved away from him.
"Let go!"
He has great strength and uses some skills. Liang Cheng is pushed by him. He stumbles for two steps. He finally holds the wall firmly, and then turns back. Shen Yixiu's figure has disappeared.
"Young master!"
Liang Cheng shouted anxiously, but there was no response.
In the auction house, the crowded crowd was still shouting.
Suddenly, a loud bang attracted everyone's attention. Everyone instinctively looked at the place where the noise was made and wondered if there was any danger.
Looking at the past, I saw someone smashing a lamp post with a chair.
The lamp post was smashed, and the wires inside were hissing with sparks.
Not far from the lamp post, Jiabao patted the dust on the hands of the chair she had just thrown. Seeing that it was finally quiet, she swept the crowd with cold eyes.
"Don't shout! Listen to my slogan, or no one will want to go out today! If you want to die, listen to the order!"
"Don't move at the back! Line up at the front! Don't crowd! Someone in the middle fell and helped him up!"
Jiabao jumped onto the back sofa, stood on the back of the high sofa and quickly issued a series of instructions.
Seeing that the security guard was still stunned, she shouted angrily, "what are you doing? Help dredge!"
"Oh, oh! Come on, don't mess up and go out slowly."
"Bend down! Try not to let the smoke inhale into your nose!"
When Shen Yixiu rushed into the auction house, he just saw the girl swinging a chair and smashing it at the lamp post in the thick smoke.
I saw her small and exquisite figure jump to a high place, control the whole audience regardless of the thick smoke, and command the orderly evacuation of the crowd.
Shen Yixiu's eyes were unconsciously attracted to Jiabao's slender but straight back.
Oh, this little girl.
Look at her like that. She was nosy outside the mall in the morning.
Shen Yixiu believes that even if he doesn't let Liang Cheng clear the siege, the girl can look good to the entangled hooligan by herself.
It was rare for him to be kind. As a result, he was still nosy. Shen Yixiu mocked himself and hooked his lips.
Bang!
At this time, the curtain on the auction platform was burned and fell with a dull noise.
"Ah!"
"Run!"
The crowd rushed out more and more frightened, and one of them hit Jiabao heavily.
Jiabao was hit and fell back. Because he was unprepared, he was about to roll down from the top.
Jiabao was about to move around to find a suitable landing point, but his back was suddenly supported by a big palm from behind.
That hand was very powerful. It suddenly supported Jiabao's falling body and pushed her up again.
"Thank you!"
Jiabao turned his head and looked away. The smoke billowed. He didn't see the people behind him. He only heard a low and vague response.
"Yes."
The man let go of her, and Jiabao didn't care. He quickly pulled up his skirt and rushed behind him.
"There's a fire. Please evacuate."
She tore her long skirt twice and tied a knot neatly around her waist.
Shen Yixiu was standing behind Jiabao. She was standing high. His eyes unconsciously focused on her suddenly exposed legs.
The girl's legs are straight and slender, and the lines are perfect and smooth. Under the reflection of the fire, the white reflection and small fluff can be seen close at hand, which makes people have the temptation and impulse to reach out and touch.
Shen Yixiu's eyes sank unconsciously, but Jiabao had suddenly supported the back of the sofa. His figure was like a light swallow, passing through a row of benches and jumping into the smoke field.
Her movements were so quick and beautiful that Shen Yixiu picked her eyebrows. Her eyes, which had always been silent, couldn't help flashing a touch of amazement.
Then he propped up the back of his chair and almost jumped in with Jiabao.
He had to go back to where he had just Sat. he suspected that his wrist guard had fallen there.
Against the flow of people, Jiabao rushed into the fire again and found a fire extinguisher in the corner of the corridor. Only when she took the fire extinguisher did she find that the fire extinguishing device here was probably not inspected and repaired regularly and could not be used at all.
Seeing that the fire had completely risen and could not be stopped, and the thick smoke had choked her, she couldn't breathe. Jiabao covered her mouth and nose, threw away the fire extinguisher, and wanted to go out.
She had just run two steps, but through the thick smoke, she found a figure crawling on the ground in the front row, as if she had been injured.
"Cough... Are you hurt?"
When the fire swept through, Jiabao turned and rushed to the shadow.
The man lay on the ground. He didn't know whether he didn't hear it or was smoked by thick smoke. He didn't answer.
"Hey! You... Ouch!"
Jiabao rushed over and bent down to ask about the situation. Who knows, the man suddenly raised his head from the ground. As a result, Jiabao's nose hit the man's forehead.
The man didn't know how to grow. Like a hard iron block, he immediately bumped Jiabao into his nose, and his eyes physiologically misted.
"Cough... Cough... You're not dizzy! Go!"
The fire had burned the sofa next to him, and Jiabao had no time to care about his sore nose. He grabbed the man's hand and pulled him out.
This man is not scared and stupid. He is still stuck in the fire at this time.
Shen Yixiu rushed back to the place where he had sat before. He was lying on the ground looking for the lost thing. The dark shadow flashed in front of him, and then his hand was tightly held by a soft and delicate hand. The little hand belonging to the woman grabbed him and pulled him out. Shen Yixiu stared at the hand and was stunned for a moment.