[69 Book Bar - www.] Since the lines above the forty-fifth floor were constantly exploding, he could go up to the forty floor. He went to the elevator entrance and pressed the button to go up.
"Mr. Xiao, you can't take the elevator." The firefighter immediately came over to stop him. "There is a problem with the circuit of the building now. If you take the elevator, the elevator may lose control at any time due to the wiring."
"I can't control so much, my wife is up there, I have to save her." Xiao Moshu kept pressing the elevator button, just wanting the elevator to come down immediately.
"We are doing our best to save the employees in the building. You can't do anything if you go up there yourself."
"I'm going to save my wife, and no one can stop me." As he said that, the elevator opened, and he went in without hesitation. Seeing that the firefighter was coming to stop him, he glared at her fiercely, and then pressed the elevator button.
Close.
The temperature in the elevator was actually extremely high, and it even shook from time to time when going up. Xiao Mo's heart was high, but he was not in the mood to think about his personal safety. He only knew that he had to get there as soon as possible.
Find joy within.
Finally, the elevator reached the 40th floor. There was no one on the 40th floor. Once inside, it was like entering a larger furnace. The ceiling in front of it had cracked. The steel bars in Xiao Mo's book were likely to melt. It was already very dangerous here.
Fortunately, when the Plaza Asia Building was newly built, he advocated that the quality of the building must be paid attention to. All materials had been precisely measured and calculated, and even if there was an explosion above, the building was still safe below.
But if the line continues to have problems, it will definitely affect the following, and eventually the building will have no choice but to explode and be destroyed.
"Yan Huan..." He went up from the stairwell, and the more he went up, the more fire he saw. He was shocked. In this situation, Yan Huan was in danger. Thinking of this possibility, his heart suffocated, and he was even more shocked.
Rushing up desperately.
But a burst of fire rushed over, and he was suddenly ejected and rolled to the bottom of the stairs.
"Where is someone?" A firefighter came down from above and saw Xiao Moshu hurriedly getting an oxygen mask for him to breathe. "There is someone here, send him down immediately."
"No." Xiao Moshu only took two puffs and struggled to get up, "I have to save my wife."
"Sir, there must be no survivors upstairs. We have set up a fire escape ladder and are doing our best to put out the fire. You can't go up there," the firefighter said.
"Impossible, my wife is up there, my wife is up there, I have to save her." When Xiao Moshu heard that there were no survivors up there, he immediately lost control and rushed up.
"Sir, you really can't go up there." The firefighter held on tightly. "The fire is too strong. You will only die if you go up there."
Xiao Moshu was determined to go up: "I must go up. My wife is still here, and I want to save her." As Xiao Moshu said, he punched the man with one hand and went straight up.
rush.
"Sir..." Another firefighter held him down, "You can't go up there. We've already checked it out. There are a lot of dead people up there, but the bodies can't be taken out at all. There are no survivors."
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When Xiao Moshu heard the corpse, he almost collapsed. Is she dead? Is she really dead?
That thought rushed over him, and he seemed to feel nothing. He only felt that there were thousands of hands grabbing him and hanging him. The fire below was roasting, and he tasted the fear of extinction.
"No..." He shook his head subconsciously, "No...she won't die..."
"You can't go up there, and with this fire, you're just going to die if you go up there." The firefighters wanted to pull him down, but this place was no longer safe.
"No, no..." He still shook his head, how could she die? How could she die? She was Yan Huan, such a stubborn and strong girl, how could she die? She
If he dies, then he...
Suddenly a firefighter's walkie-talkie rang. The firefighter hurriedly started a conversation. As soon as he heard what the other party said, he immediately said: "Sir, you are Xiao Moshu, the president of Huanya, right?"
"..." Without realizing it, he threw away the fireman and still insisted on going up.
"Sir, our colleague told me that a Miss Yan below has escaped safely and is already downstairs." The firefighter said loudly, "She said her name is Yan Huan and she is safe now."
Upon hearing Yan Huan's name, Xiao Moshu stopped and looked back at the man: "What did you say..."
"Ms. Yan is on the other end of the intercom. Do you want to talk to her?" The firefighter gave him the intercom.
Xiao Moshu hurriedly took the walkie-talkie: "Yan Huan..."
"It's me..." Yan Huan's voice came, "I'm downstairs now, Xiao Moshu, where are you?"
When Xiao Moshu heard her voice, his feet went weak, tears welled up, and he held the walkie-talkie tightly without speaking.
"Xiao Mo Shu, Xiao Mo Shu!" Yan Huan couldn't help calling his name.
He was speechless at all, he could only hear her voice echoing in his ears over and over again.
"Mr. Xiao, our fire escape has been raised. You can get down!" The firefighter helped him go down and out of the window.
Xiao Moshu was still unaware. The firefighter wanted to take back the walkie-talkie, but he held on tightly.
"Mr. Xiao, you can see your wife when you go down. Now please give me the walkie-talkie!" the firefighter said in a very embarrassed tone.
Xiao Moshu then returned the walkie-talkie to the family and climbed up the fire escape.
He went down from the 40th floor and didn't feel anything at all. When he was almost on the ground, he heard a voice calling him. Only when he came back to his senses did he see Yan Huan standing below. She was also in a state of embarrassment.
, even some of his hair was burned, and there were scratches on his body.
When he got off the fire escape, his feet felt a little weak. He saw Yan Huan standing there, walking towards him.
"Why did you run up there?" Yan Huan saw that his face was black, his clothes were dirty, and there were tears on his face, "I came down a long time ago..."
Xiao Moshu didn't say a word, and he opened his arms to hold her in his arms. He held her tightly in his arms, feeling that she was real.
"Xiao Moshu..." Yan Huan wanted to pull him away. She didn't want to be intimate with him in public.
It's her! It's really her! The real Yan Huan, the familiar smell, the familiar voice, she is Yan Huan. She is still alive, and she is in his arms. Just this thought made him burst into tears.
He let go of her slightly, placed his hand on her face, and stroked her face over and over again: "Yan Huan..."
He was acting so abnormally, as if he had been greatly stimulated, which made Yan Huan feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Why are you running up there? That's very dangerous, okay? Even if you want to die, you don't have to die saving me!" Yan Huan felt a little panicked when he saw her, and she was mumbling incoherently.