Chapter 642： self-destruct

Chapter 642 Self-destruction

Chapter 651651 Self-destruction

Jin Yao had injuries on her hands. After entering the sea of ​​​​fire, she could feel the flesh on her arms sizzling.

She can't control that much.

She is still very familiar with the terrain of the Zhan family.

"Yao Yao." Xi Xiangnan searched around the ground, but couldn't find the Zhan couple. When he saw a figure standing in the living room, he immediately paused: "Get out, quickly."

I really thought that I had no iron walls and no iron arms, yet such a fire would dare to come in.

Hearing what Tianxi Xiangnan said, Jin Yao shook his head: "I am quite familiar with this place. I will stay with you."

The Zhan family gave birth to her, and now their whereabouts are unknown. They cannot just sit idly by and watch.

"Get out." Xi Xiangnan almost shouted: "You don't know the situation here. It's very dangerous here. There is a possibility of explosion at any time. Get out."

Jin Yao shook his head: "I want to be with you, live together and die together."

“Get out of here.” Xi Xiangnan glared at her.

"Hurry up and find someone, or you won't have time." Jin Yao didn't bother to pay attention to him. Doesn't she know the danger? She knows everything.

"Stay with me and don't run around." Xi Xiangnan looked at Jin Yao and knew that she would not go out. He took Jin Yao's hand and told her not to run around.

I searched room after room, but there was none.

“Will it be in the basement?” Jin Yao remembered that Zhan’s family had a basement.

“Let’s go and have a look.”

The two of them rushed downstairs, and various chandeliers fell down from the ceiling. The fire became more and more intense, and the fire crackled loudly.

For Xi Xiangnan and Jin Yao, their bodies were like two furnaces, getting hotter and hotter, and they sweated more and more, as if they were about to be roasted at any time.

"Is anyone there? Open the door, open the door." Inside the basement door, Zhan Changjiang and his wife beat the door hard, but the fire was too strong and no one heard it.

The smoke inside is getting thicker and thicker, and the air is getting thinner and thinner. Wen Qingyi is coughing and out of breath, and may faint at any time.

"Yangjiang, someone wants us to die." Wen Qingyi wanted to cover her mouth and nose, but she couldn't help coughing in her throat. She breathed in the smoke and coughed again, and the cycle continued.

“Mom.” Zhan Changjiang’s expression changed when he thought of the old lady Zhan.

Wen Qingyi's expression was equally bad: "It's mom, is it our mom who locked us here?"

Is mom crazy? Why is mom doing this?

"No, that shouldn't be our mother. My mother thinks that the Zhan family is more valuable than life, so why is she willing to burn this place down? Something must have happened to my mother. The woman who just asked us to come to the basement is definitely not my mother. Even if she is her, she must have been raped by someone. There is no way Mom would do such a thing to us if she was drugged," Zhan Changjiang denied.

The two of them were like ants in a mess, rushing around in circles, but they were locked inside and couldn't do anything.

What power, fame, and wealth are nothing in front of fire.

"Is there anyone? Aunt Lin, is there anyone?"

"Yiyi, I remembered. I heard my mother say that there is an exit in our basement. Opening that exit can lead to the outside." The basement displays some things that Mr. Zhan studied during his lifetime.

"Is there? Where is it? Do you know where it is?" Wen Qingyi's consciousness was a little confused: "Yangtze River, I'm so tired, I feel like I'm sleeping. We will die here."

"No." Zhan Changjiang held his wife's hand: "Let's go find the exit."

"Changjiang, do you think Yaoyao will miss us if we die?" Wen Qingyi's consciousness became increasingly blurred.

"Yiyi, you can't sleep. We will definitely be able to go out. Just hold on. Think about Yaoyao and Longlong. They haven't gotten married yet. How can you sleep there? You can't sleep." Zhan Changjiang supported Wen Qing. Yi, kept talking.

“The fire seems to be burning here.” She could feel the fire getting bigger and bigger, like a huge fireball, swallowing everything here. "We can get out." Zhan Changjiang firmly believed.

He groped around on the wall, touching whatever he saw, hoping to find an exit.

There are emergency exits, but he knows that there will be too much smoke and the basement will be dark, making it difficult to see clearly. He can only move forward by groping.

“I seem to hear Yaoyao’s voice.” Wen Qingyi gasped for air.

"There's a fire outside, how could someone come in without risking their lives." Zhan Changjiang relied on his familiarity with the basement to search around.

"Mom said that the innermost vase can be moved at critical moments." Zhan Changjiang remembered what his mother had said to him two days ago, and supported Wen Qingyi and strode towards the inner room.

In a corner of the inner room, a vase with exquisite carvings is placed there, like a perfect work of art.

"Is it this one?"

"should be."

Zhan Changjiang reached into the vase with one hand and took out a piece of paper and a button.

After lighting a candle and reading clearly what was written on the paper, Zhan Changjiang had a serious look on his face: "This switch was left by my dad. Dad said that there are research results from that year in the basement. If something unexpected happens in the basement, you can press the emergency switch." First aid, after activating the self-rescue switch, the self-destruct switch of Dad’s device will also activate.”

“Yangjiang, do you want to activate the self-destruct switch?” Wen Qingyi’s eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"Qingyi, we can't die here." Zhan Changjiang put away the paper and took the things his father said he would take away with him: "I'm going to press the switch, just hold on."

“Yangjiang, you seem to have heard Yaoyao’s voice.”

“The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and there is no way for people outside to get in.” Zhan Changjiang watched his wife’s consciousness getting increasingly blurry, and he hesitated briefly as he looked at the starter in his hand.

At the door of the basement, Xi Xiangnan and Jin Yao looked at each other at the closed door. Jin Yao took out a piece of iron wire from his body and opened it with three clicks, five divided by two.

“Mom, Mom.” Jin Yao shouted.

"Uncle Zhan, are you here?" The fire had already reached the basement. The originally dark basement suddenly lit up due to the light of the fire.

…

"Bang." A violent explosion made the people guarding it take several steps back.

There was a loud bang in the Zhan family's mansion, and he fell down on the bed.

“Captain, the people who just went in didn’t come out.” A firefighter kept staring inside, hoping to rush in and save people at the critical moment.

Now there is a bang, does it mean that the people inside...

“Lao Xi, Xiang Nan is still in there?” Lu Zhenye’s expression changed and he looked at Xi Boheng with a trembling voice.

As the explosion sounded, Xi Boheng's face turned pale.

To the south, his son is still inside.

He knows better than anyone what this explosion means.

Close your eyes in pain: "Save people, save people quickly, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to save people."

…

The fire in the Zhan family's mansion has finally been extinguished. The once splendid house is now in a mess, except that the ground is in a mess.

(End of this chapter)