As usual, Chen Bahuang used the company's computer to form a team when he was bored at work.

When I was about to get off work, Chen Bahuang's heart suddenly contracted violently, and it was very uncomfortable.

Chen Bahuang's face suddenly changed, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Because he had experienced this feeling once.

It was the day my mother passed away, and he felt this way.

Although more than twenty years have passed, he still remembers that feeling fresh and cannot forget it at all.

At this moment, the phone he placed on the table suddenly vibrated violently, and then the ringtone rang.

It was the phone call from my father-in-law.

Chen Bahuang was shocked all over. The ringtones of the mobile phone that usually felt cheerful and pleasant, but at this moment, I heard them in my ears a very depressing feeling.

Chen Bahuang picked up his phone and answered it in a panic.

"Hey, dad."

Because of fear, his tone trembled a little!

"Son-in-law of the God of War, the factory is on fire, Jingjing is still inside, hurry up and save Jingjing..."

Before Fang Zhihai could finish his words, Chen Bahuang stood up reflexively and rushed out before everyone in the company could react.

"What's going on? I just felt someone flashing through the back. Hey! Chen Bahuang people seemed to be still playing games just now. Why did they disappear in a short while?"

The colleague next to Chen Bahuang was working hard, and it seemed that someone flashed through his back, but he turned around and found nothing.

I thought it was a ghost, or I was too tired to work and had hallucinations.

Because Chen Bahuang's speed was too fast, other colleagues who were far away had no feeling about Chen Bahuang's departure.

After Chen Bahuang left the company, he didn't even stop the car and ran away directly from his father-in-law to ask for the address.

In this city where not only is it crowded, but also has countless traffic lights, he runs faster than those cars.

Chen Bahuang habitually wanted to call Qinglong, but in the end he remembered that Qinglong went to the airport to see Zhuque off.

In just about ten minutes, Chen Bahuang ran to the large factory in the suburbs of Fang's Group.

At this moment, there was a warehouse in the factory where smoke was rolling and fire was pouring into the sky.

Many workers looked from afar and talked, but the fire truck had not arrived yet.

"Fang Jing, have you come out?"

Chen Bahuang saw a middle-aged man with the factory manager's sign hanging on his chest, and immediately grabbed his arms and shouted anxiously.

"Vice President, she's still in..."

Before the factory manager could finish his sentence, Chen Bahuang rushed into the sea of ​​fire like a gust of wind.

The factory manager and the people next to him were stunned at the speed.

"Can human potential be developed to a level that is even more powerful than Superman?"

Such a question suddenly flashed through the factory manager's mind.

Because he found that Chen Bahuang had lost his sight in a flash, this was definitely a non-human speed.

Fang Jing is currently standing in an open place in the warehouse.

The sea of ​​fire was everywhere, which not only made her skin feel hot and painful, but what was even more uncomfortable was that there was smoke around her, and she would choke and tears flowed through her eyes every time she breathed.

But the tears just came out of the corners of the eyes and were dried by the heat waves.

Now, except for the open area where she is, there are a large amount of flammable fabrics in other places.

Some of the fabrics smelled extremely bad after burning, with the hot heat waves, the unpleasant smells, and various nitric oxides that made her fall into despair.

She regrets it very much now.

At that time, she heard someone shouting for help in the warehouse, and she ran back to save the person without hesitation.

But when she found the source of the sound, there was no one there, and the one who made a call for help turned out to be a smart speaker placed in the corner.

Fang Jing's face turned pale, and she thought of a terrible possibility in her mind.

Someone deliberately released this fire!

Fang Jing turned around decisively, but it was too late.

The original road had been blocked by the sea of ​​fire, and she tried to rush out, but the fire was too fierce.

Several times ended in failure.

After that, she could only brave the hot waves of heat, looking for places that were not burned by the fire, and see if she could wait for rescue.

More than ten minutes later, the sea of ​​fire kept moving towards her, spreading, the heat waves in the air became hotter and hotter, the oxygen became less and less, and the carbon monoxide became more and more.

She began to despair.

I might really be burned here today.

When people are desperate, they always like to recall the past, and Fang Jing is no exception.

She remembered how sad it would be to see her parents after a child.

And the mysterious Eight Desolate War God she wanted to meet the most.

It would be great if we could meet the Eight Desolate God of War before we die. This is her last wish.

When she thought of the Eight Wilderness God of War, she naturally thought of Chen Bahuang in her mind.

Thinking of Chen Bahuang assuming the Eight Wilderness God of War, even before her death, she was dissatisfied with Chen Bahuang's behavior.

In her mind, the Eight Desolates of War cannot be blasphemed.

At this moment, she suddenly saw Chen Bahuang like a war god, not afraid of the fire, and strode towards her from the sea of ​​fire.

"He looks so handsome, this must be an illusion!"

When he saw Chen Bahuang, Fang Jing thought he was burned to hallucination.

"Jing'er, you're fine, I'll take you out now."

Chen Bahuang used his agile skills to avoid the things that kept falling from his head and the fire.

With his perverted body, he resisted the rolling heat waves in the warehouse.

Finally, when I reached the middle, I saw Fang Jing like a desperate rabbit, panic avoiding waves of heat waves after wave.

Chen Bahuang immediately ran over and picked Fang Jing up in the waist.

"Chen Bahuang, is it really you who came to save me? Why does this illusion feel so real?"

Until this time, Fang Jing thought it was an illusion.

"Jing'er, this is not an illusion. I'm really here to save you. Don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you."

Chen Bahuang looked at Fang Jing with a firm look on his face and said.

The real feeling made Fang Jing realize that this might not be an illusion, it was really Chen Bahuang who came to save her.

She squeezed her face that had been almost cooked.

When the pain came, she was finally sure it was real.

"Chen Bahuang, why are you so stupid? Is it worth it if you break in such a big fire with me?"

Fang Jing knew very well how big the fire was here. Chen Bahuang would only add one more unjust soul when he broke in.

"I think it's worth more than anything to be able to die with Jing'er, let alone we won't die.

Believe me, as long as I, Chen Bahuang, don’t nod, even if the King of Hell comes in person, I will not dare to take you away. I will hug my neck and let us go out now.

Chen Bahuang stopped talking nonsense, hugged Fang Jing and found the right place to evacuate quickly.

Seeing Chen Bahuang rushing into the sea of ​​fire with him in his arms, Fang Jing closed her eyes in fear.

I thought to myself, things have come to this point, and it is useless to say more, and it is not too boring to have a companion on the road to the underworld.

However, after a while, she found that not only did her body not have the feeling of being burned.

She opened her eyes curiously and saw Chen Bahuang holding her and rushing outward. Every time the heat wave hit, Chen Bahuang would turn her to the other side.

He used his strong and powerful body to block the fire or the rolling heat waves.

At this moment, Fang Jing was shocked.

Isn't he afraid of death?
Chapter completed!