Chapter 923.2

At the edge of Dongjiang District in the capital city, at 4:30 a.m.

the community of single family villa, a place where rich talents can afford to live, is silent when people are sleeping, but such silence is...

it is completely broken when a villa is on fire!

"Fire! It's on fire!! Call the police! Call the police

The alarm was heard from the duty room of the property. When the fire appeared, it was beyond the scope of their solution. The security guard on duty anxiously woke up other people to call the police and rushed there with the fire extinguisher!

Thanks to the open streets in the early morning and the reasonable planning of the capital city, the nearest fire station within a radius of five kilometers arrived at the scene within ten minutes.

the long siren woke up all the people's dreams nearby. Many people in the community put on their coats and gathered in worry,

looking at the flaming villa with the whole house burning!

Siren! Boom! Collapse! Water gun! sound of wind! cry!

In the crowd around, firefighters water gun at the beginning of the collapse of the burning house, together with the water jet organization to save people, the fire light and white gas together noisy rush into the night!

"Haven't people been saved yet?"

"Come on! Hurry up

"Stop that way! Don't let the fire spread

"Please keep your distance! Please keep your distance

The reason seems to be that the electrical appliances are on fire. The property has cut off all the power supply nearby. In the dark environment, the only light source is the villa with serious fire.

in the crowd's worry and agitation, and in the critical situation, the firefighters communicate by shouting and control the scene!

Then, at this time, the door of the villa which has been sawed off and removed,

inside the house full of flames and smoke, several silhouettes finally appear!

In the crowd exclaimed, two firefighters carrying a couple rushed out!

“120！ Isn't 120 here yet? "

The fire chief in charge of the command yelled hoarsely around them,

the most lethal thing in the fire is the thick smoke that can make people unable to breathe. What's more, when people are sleeping at 4:30 in the morning, even if they don't notice it, they may die directly!

However, the rescued villa owner has been suffocated and unconscious...

however, the siren sounds high and low, and the ambulance also arrived at the scene, and the rescue personnel carried the emergency cart to run down, and immediately began to give him first aid!

But when they tried to help the hostess, who was also suffering from severe cough and burns, to the ambulance, she pushed her away!

Then I saw her grabbing the firemen around her, looking at the burning villa, with the fear of losing something, her eyes full of tears!

"My son! My son is still in there! It's on the second floor

Listening to her trembling and rapid words, a rough man's face under the red helmet struggled, and the fire chief spoke to her eyes in a deep voice:

"the fire spread too fast inside, and the roof began to collapse. This situation can no longer enter people. I can't take the life of the team members...

" please! I beg you! Please help my son! Help my son! I beg you! I beg you

But before he finished, the woman cried and fell to the ground, and the wealth and social status of starting the company were useless at this moment. Seeing her children still in the burning room, she couldn't do anything in despair.

she had to repeat this sentence and say the most humble prayer, such as cuckoo crying blood and hoarseness.

Looking at this scene, standing in place, the fire chief looked at the fire scene. The whole top was orange, and the window was flying with flames of more than one meter, and dark smoke was rolling out from the inside.

the whole villa is like an evil devil's face, so we should choose people to eat!

However, looking at a mother crying in front of her, I think of the parents who cry to faint when their children died, and the children who have become orphans with blank eyes.

this profession has seen so many tragedies that he finally gnaws his teeth and yells at the team members on the other side:

"give me fire-proof clothing >

It is not always possible to rescue scientifically and minimize the risk...

"Captain!?"

It's not always possible to come up with the best way by reason...

the crying woman was stunned. The firefighter who had just rushed out looked at him who had robbed the respirator, and immediately exclaimed:

"no! It's collapsing inside now. It's falling badly! And there is the risk of gas explosion at any time! Captain, if you go in now, you will be killed... "

" I said give me the fire-proof clothes! "

But the fire chief looked at him, almost roaring at the emphasis!

In principle, when the risk is obviously too high or rescue may be extremely low, firefighters can refuse to take risks,

after all, they are also human beings, and their lives are also lives,But it may not be the only principle for them.

So the team member with a face of black dust can only be extremely anxious but speechless to watch the team leader put on the fireproof clothes and rush into the fire in the dark and smoke enveloped house alone!

The survival rate is no more than 30%!

However, at the moment when he tried desperately to suppress the fire and pray for the safety of the other party,

a dark shadow quickly fell into the crowd through the darkness of the night, and rushed into the villa from the crowd before all the firefighters reacted to stop it!

It's hard to see objects because of the dazzling fire light mixed with the choking darkness. The needle like burning pain comes from hands and faces. Even if you wear fireproof clothes,

also feel like being in an oven!

Click - bang!

The wood beam breaks and makes a sound of smashing. A large number of solid wood decoration furniture with high-grade retro style has become the best material for flashover phenomenon and the best weapon for the God of death at the moment!

It was difficult to confirm the direction of the stairs, burning at the feet, on the top of the head and beside them. A sea of smoke rushed through the burnt furniture in the living room,

prayed for the integrity of the stairs, and the fire captain climbed up the second floor with both hands and feet!

His eyes were almost unable to open, and his fire-proof clothes could not hold on, but somehow he did not hear the sound of burning and collapsing again,

he finally found the child's room!

The door handle was burning red and hot, and the door lock seemed to have blown and stuck. He cursed the situation at this moment. The fire chief took a step back, gritted his teeth and prepared to directly smash the door open!

Bang -

unexpectedly easy, but no time to be surprised. The first time he ran into the house, he searched for people's figure, and then found a child curled up under the table coughing on the ground. In an instant,

sweat, smoke and wrinkled corners of his eyes were finally relieved!

He crawled to the child's side, took off the respirator and pressed it on his face. The suffocation that was hard to breathe suddenly came. He grabbed a wet towel and covered his mouth and nose,

but at the moment when the fire chief picked up the child and was ready to rush out,

crash!!!!!

From the top of the head came an unprecedented huge sound, the whole roof burned and collapsed, and the howling hot tropical death!

Completely out of instinct, he took the child and fell down. At this moment, his mind flashed over his wife and children, his parents, firefighters, and the oath of joining the army...

then, at the first time when he didn't feel oppressed, he resolutely picked up the child and rushed out!

When he held him in his arms and crossed his shoulders, the child saw an incredible scene in the flash of fire,

a dark figure floating out of gold stood in the burning room, all the collapsed debris were suspended around him...

boom!

Then, at the moment when the fire captain rushed out of the fire with his child in his arms,

the obstacles cleared on the ground, the furniture moved away, the "adhesive" stairs, the open door, and the suspended falling objects were all submerged by the fire of the gas explosion!

Cheers from the crowd!

A moment ago, the tension of the heart all disappeared. The fire in the villa was slowly suppressed by the water jetted by the fire truck. The crisis passed and peace of mind came.

the woman could not even cry for thanks, but could only hold the child in her arms and cry with fear.

"Captain!"

"Captain! Are you all right? "

To show their safety, the fire captain took off his hat and showed only an ordinary face blackened by smoke and full of sunshine.

"Captain, what about the other one?"

"What's the other guy? I was the only one in there when I came out just now."

Looking at the self doubting team member in front of him, he remembered that he was still in fear. He was surprised that he was OK. He just rushed out before the explosion,

he wiped a dirty sweat, and the fire captain was suddenly stunned,

he looked at the wet towel on his hand and wondered where it came from.

The crying mother held her in her arms and inhaled too much smoke and dust. When she wanted to thank another person for raising her head,

only a dark haired youth was seen in the darkness of the crowd,

he put his index finger in front of his mouth and laughed at himself gently...

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...

in the dark early morning wind, there was a smell of vapor >

at the top of the Star Tower in the central urban area, after the space beacon flashed, the dark clothes of okusun fell quietly,

fangran sat on the edge of the tower again.

"Yaya --"

the cry of the dark birds came, and he looked over his black eyes at Haiji and Mullin, and his fingers scratched the soft hair of their necks to make tuna pieces as their reward.

"Hard work for you."

Chuckle and praise, and then Fang ran again,Looking at the gradual extinction of the lamp sea, the capital will soon start a new day.

He is just an ordinary person, and he has no ability...

recalling the firefighter who rushed into the fire to save people just now, thinking that he took off his helmet, his ordinary face was just a member of the vast sea of people, nothing special.

Not everyone can be like the participants, but perhaps for the person who just rushed into the sea of fire,

kindness and courage are his ability at that moment.

Does he know he'll probably die if he rushes in? Is he not afraid? Why did he do it?

Looking up at the stars and thinking about the scene until the fire was extinguished,

finally, I just wanted to understand one thing.

"It's not only to save the world that you can be called a hero..."

at the moment when you think of this, the cold night wind blows away the scorching heat brought back from the sea of fire.

suddenly, he burst into a soft and happy laugh,

at this moment, he found what he had to do.

Then he got up from the edge, the flaming clothes of the king of the gods waved all the rising gold, sighed and laughed, and then withdrew. In order to prevent the transparent illusion from being photographed, the space beacon flickered and the figure disappeared from the top of the tower.

In the living room of the apartment without the light on, she got up from the dim sleep of curling up on the sofa. Suddenly, Yesheng ran across the floor with bare legs and came to the window,

her slender palms pressed on the glass, and her dark eyes were slightly surprised,

just like the illusion that she was not awake,

just at the top of the star landing tower, she felt that she saw something flash Die....

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