Su nodded to the evening, touched the cotton cloth tied on her face, and checked the cold mother's.
"Now let's see if the inside of the stairs hasn't burned yet."
Su Xiangwan looked at his words and found that the inside of the stairs did not burn.
It's just that the middle of the stairs and the side of the handrail are already on fire.
Fortunately, the fire started in the middle of the building and spread to the surrounding areas and stairs, so the fire on the stairs was relatively small.
Of course, that's only relative.
"If not, lean down on the wall."
Su Xiangwan holds his mobile phone in his mouth, and gets up with his red eyes. He calms down a little with his words.
She can't wait to die here.
In her previous life, she was seriously injured and bound, unable to escape, but in this life, she can She can!
Su Xiangwan forced Han's mother on her back. Because she was not strong enough, she could not carry all of her back. Her legs were still on the ground.
But as long as she can walk with her, it is enough for Su Xiangwan.
From time to time she felt for the wall and went down the stairs.
The flames, big and small, were dancing at my feet.
After calming down for a few minutes, Su Xiangwan found that the places that had not been oiled did not burn as fast as she thought.
Without the moment she imagined, it would be enough to start a prairie fire.
The stairs are made of wood and seem to last for a while.
For those small flames at the foot, Su Xiangwan also calmed down a lot, not so afraid.
After walking down a few steps, Su Xiangwan gradually found that the fire in the back half of the stairs was not as big as expected, but the smoke was rolling and people couldn't see clearly.
Su Xiangwan, choked by smoke, can't open her eyes. She doesn't care whether she is right or not, so she just puts on her sunglasses.
Although the smoke is blocked a lot, but the line of sight is not very good.
Su Xiangwan did not care to look at it any more, groped for the wall and walked down with his mother on his back.
Mu Beiting's voice was low and continued: "don't panic. Pay attention to the steps. Don't empty out. Once you get down to the first floor, stay away from the building on the second floor, pay attention to the roof beam, and pay attention to the chandeliers... "
Although he knew that she had not gone downstairs, but he was afraid of her uneasiness, and he took the trouble to repeat it.
Su Xiangwan did not know how long it took, and finally came downstairs with his mother on his back.
My clothes are sticky and hot, and I feel terrible.
She also did not care so much, quickly looked around.
The smoke on the first floor is much less than that on the second floor, and the fire is much smaller.
But as expected, a lot of things fell from the upstairs, and the fire was still burning because of the oil all over the floor.
There was still a fire all around, but Su Xiangwan could discern the direction.
But there was a lot of oil at the entrance of the stairs, and the fire was burning badly. If she could rush through, she would carry her mother on her back and not say that she would rush Even walking is hard
"Late, don't be afraid. Tell me about it." Mu Beiting spoke in a deep voice, trying to calm her down.
"There's a fire in the way I can't leave. " Su Xiangwan slowly opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, but there was no choking just now.
"The fire is not big, if not, see if there is something around you, and use physical methods to reduce the fire, if it is big..."
According to what he said, Su Xiangwan pulled off the wet cotton cloth wrapped in himself and his mother, and beat the fire in front of him, trying to make the fire smaller.
But there was oil under the fire, which didn't help much. On the contrary, there was a lot of flame on the cloth towel.
Su Xiangwan's eyes were red, but he couldn't tell Mu Beiting.
He was not here at all and could not see the situation. She knew that what he could say was the best way he could think of.