Chapter 259

I looked at the whole room. There was nothing useful. I opened the left and right drawers and searched all corners. I hope to find the gas mask, but I'm sorry I didn't find it. Finally, I took apart the box of paper towel and took a layer of oil paper inside. The oil paper is transparent and can be used to cover my eyes. I can see the road without being smoked. But I tried it. It's not big enough for two people.

"Do you have sunglasses?" I asked the granddaughter, "where is it?"

"What are you doing? It's on the outside of the backpack. "

I turned over my backpack and turned out a pair of sunglasses in the outer layer. The frame was very big. I smashed the lens, went to sun's eyes and pasted them with oil paper. After that, I helped her with the frame. It was perfect. It was just clamped and the oil paper couldn't fall off.

Armed, I turned and walked into the bathroom. I soaked myself in the bathtub and got wet all over. When I came out, I wrapped my nose down, so that I could avoid the smoke for a while. This is the only way I can do it.

"I can give you a quilt." Sun said.

"No!" I said, and then I picked up sun's knapsack, took a flashlight and an axe, and said to sun, "it may be burning outside. Put on the quilt, hold it over your head, and wrap your head together."

Magic sun did as I said, and soon

"Ready?"

The Sun Demon girl nodded. She didn't panic and kept calm. Her calmness belonged to her. The most feeling I saw in her eyes was sadness. She always looked at the wound I was injured by her. I think there was a lot of blood flowing in that part. The towel was dyed red. Otherwise, she wouldn't watch it often. In a word, the devil sun is hurting me. She is hurting me. I'm very glad to be hurt by her. I think it's worth it.

"When you get out of the door, turn left. After about forty or fifty meters, there's a door. It's a staircase door." I said to sun, "we're going down the stairs."

I opened the door, and a thick stream of smoke came in immediately, so that I could hardly open my eyes.

Outside, the corridor was burning. Except for the ceiling, there were flames on both walls and on the ground. The fire was bigger than I expected.

Dog, do you want to sprint out? Forty or fifty meters. Can shoes stand it?

This broken hotel doesn't know what fire fighting system is, only the alarm sounds, but no water sprays down. Are those sprinklers all decoration? Every floor is like this ghost, or there is only a little water, and it can't put out the fire at all.

I shut the door. I don't think I can rush out like this.

After thinking about it, I took out a few pieces of sun's clothes from the wardrobe and rushed into the bathroom. After getting wet, they were tied to my feet and shoes. If they were wet, they could hold up for a while. It was only tens of meters away. If they could run through the fire, they would be successful.

"Ha ha, do you mind if I take your clothes and shoes?" I'm in the mood to joke. I'm not human.

The granddaughter frowned and did not speak.

It's done. I'll get my backpack to the front.

"I carry you. As soon as I open the door, you jump up, cover your head, lie on my back, don't think about anything, don't look at anything."

"I don't need you to carry it!"

"What's your strength?" I have a fire, "first out, to fight outside to scold you!"

The granddaughter had no words and her expression was a little wronged.

"Ready, I open the door!"

I opened the door, sun immediately jumped on my back, I carried her to step on the fire to the direction of the stairs, in fact, it is not rush, carrying a person simply can not rush up, unless the back is a child. Or You're reading martial arts novels, but martial arts novels It's estimated that you can jump from the 13th floor after opening the window. What stairs do you need to run? I'm not a child on my back. I walk very slowly. It's OK to walk 20 or 30 meters at first. Then my feet start to get hot. I'm biting my teeth.

But I think my feet are hot and blistering, and my shoes are hot and hot. I can't wait to open my clothes and pour a bottle of mineral water to make me feel better. I have two bottles of mineral water, but I dare not use them up. I just drenched one.

"How's it going?" The granddaughter looked at me anxiously.

"It's OK, it's a little hot." I stood up and took sun to the next level. After two levels, I felt that it was not right.

Why didn't anyone come up to save us? Is there too much fire down there?

I stopped and didn't go anymore because If the stairs can go, someone must come up from the stairs to save us, but now there is no such thing? First, they can't get on, or the firemen are catching up and putting out the fire at the same time, but the fire is too big and the speed of coming up is very slow. Second, there is no one on the top of the hotel. The fire is too dangerous and the firefighters are helpless.

Should the second possibility be greater than the first? I ran back and forth, and I didn't see anyone in the multi-storey building. I didn't know how long I had fainted in the elevator at that time. What if the evacuation had been completed at that time? But the sun devil is still there. If I faint for a long time, does the sun devil also faint for a long time? Why don't you evacuate the witch sun? Is there anyone in the room that the hotel doesn't know? I guess I'll call you? Shit, I remember. The phone was pulled out by sun. When she lost her temper and found something to smash me, the second thing she smashed was the phone."What's the matter?" The sun said, "why don't you go?"

"Go, now."

I ran down the stairs with the devil sun.

When we arrived on the sixth floor, there was obviously a lot of smoke here. When we opened the door, there was a big fire outside the corridor. The fire was much more fierce than when we were on the twelfth floor. We couldn't escape from the fire.

I quickly closed the door and ran back with sun.

"Is there a second exit?" Asked the granddaughter.

I'd like to say yes, but I really don't. I've studied every floor plan carefully. There's no second exit. Now our only choice is to rush to the top floor. The top floor is open-air and won't be smoked. When the fire is over, someone will help us.

"What to do?" When the Sun Demon girl broke my hand, she suddenly became angry, "haven't you already gone? What are you doing back here? Who brought you back? You come back to die with me? You idiot Sun said, kicking me with her feet, pinching me and thumping me. Finally, maybe unintentionally, she gave me a slap and hit me on the right face. It was hot. I finally saw a little panic in her eyes. Sun was afraid

"I'm sorry!" I said that again. I don't know what to say.

"We will die." She wanted to touch my face. She beat me to the other side. I grabbed her hand.

"We're not going to die. We're going to the top floor."

I took sun to rush up. The top floor is 13 floors. This hotel has 13 floors.

Maybe we are really unlucky. Maybe we should die. The thick iron door on the top floor is locked. What's more, I don't know what kind of broken lock I can't open with an axe It's not that it can't split, it can't split the lock at all, it's concave, it's OK to knock it down with the handle of the axe, but the handle of the axe can't break a lock.

Ha ha, God made such a joke. He made a joke with me at this critical moment of life and death.

I sat on the stairs and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" She kicked me, "give up?"

I didn't speak, I still laughed.

Sun grabbed my axe, smashed the lock, and then smashed the door. It didn't work, but Sun didn't give up.

I'm trying to figure it out. I'm laughing, but I'm trying to figure it out.

It seems that we can't stay in this place. The smoke has come up the stairs and we can't open the door. In less than half an hour, we will be choked to death.

What to do? What should I do? Where is it safe?

I snatched back the axe, pulled sun to run down the floor, opened the corridor door on the 13th floor, and the flames and smoke rushed in immediately. It's dead. We can't get out at all. We can go down to the sixth floor at most and up to the thirteenth floor at most. We are trapped in the stairwell like this. The stairwell is not ventilated, the smoke is more and more, and the air is more and more muggy. We can't help it

I'm not reconciled!

I have to fight.

I took sun to rush back to the 13th floor and to the iron gate on the top floor.

Why close it? Why close the door?

I was angry and cursed the people in the hotel.

There is no way, use brute force, in order to escape, any way to try.

I hit the wall next to the iron door with an axe. When an axe goes down, there is an axe mark in the wall. It can't open the door. The wall is reliable. According to the efficiency of the first axe, it can definitely break through a wall. As long as it breaks through a small hole, it's easy to make it big enough to get out of a person. The problem is Can I guarantee that every axe has the same strength? And I have enough time? No, I don't have enough time, and I won't have the same strength. One axe has shaken my arms and made my mouth numb.

I insisted, more than ten axes down, the wall was cut out by me several inches of concave hole.

My only hope now is that the wall should not be too thick. It's better to be single brick, not double brick.

"What are you doing? Does it work? " Devil sun holds me and won't let me smash it.

I ignored the witch sun and continued to smash.

The granddaughter looked at me behind. She kept coughing. I looked behind. The smoke was getting more and more, and the stairwell was almost full. Damn, there's not much time. We have to work hard, but I have no strength, thirsty, hot, very uncomfortable, all wet, breathing is not smooth, inhaled all is very bad air.

No, I can't support it. I want to have a rest!!!

I took out the remaining bottle of mineral water and gave it to sun. Sun was in a hurry. She almost drank half a bottle at once, and then handed it to me. I didn't dare to drink more. I only allowed myself to drink two mouthfuls. The rest helped sun wet the towel used as a mask.

"Stand aside." I said to sun, "stand down."

I continued to smash the wall. I completely destroyed the outer layer of the wall, exposing a few bricks. Horizontally, an axe fell down, and sparks splashed everywhere. My arms were in pain, and the axe almost got rid of me. Fortunately, the quality of the axe is very good, all stainless steel, so there is no gap.

I dare not stop, even if I am very tired, very tired, I must insist, because once I give up, not only I will die, but also the sun devil will die. It doesn't matter whether I die or not, the sun devil must not die, she must live.