Yan Yiqing covers her mouth and nose, thinks for a few seconds in a daze, and starts to dig into the hole with her hands. A wall that is only a few centimeters thick seems to be so difficult to pass through at the moment. Yan Yiqing feels that she has been digging for several hours, and her fingers begin to bleed, but she still doesn't feel the fresh air.

Little by little, the reason is lax. Yan Yiqing thought that today she was going to give her life here, and she was digging slowly and mechanically.

The world became quieter and quieter. The wooden boxes in the warehouse seemed to have disappeared. The heat wave no longer beat the door of the warehouse. There was no sound like something burned and collapsed. Only Yan Yiqing's heart beat louder and louder.

Besides, it seems that someone else is calling her name.

Yan Yiqing sighed and said to herself, "it's over. The lanterns are running. It seems that brother Xia has no time to find me... If I die, Xiaoyuan should be safe under the temporary protection of rongmo?"

Of course, no one would answer her question.

"Oh, by the way, the temperature is too high. If the bullet is affected by the high temperature, it's not good to have an accident." Yan Yiqing murmurs and pulls out the pistol again and throws it at the door.

As a result, the gun went off with a bang in less than three seconds. I don't know if it was thrown to a place with a very high temperature, or it couldn't last long.

Yan Yiqing was stunned for two seconds and couldn't help laughing, "what's the use of giving me this lucky value when I'm dying..."

The next second, Yan Yiqing's body is stretched to the limit. In front of her eyes, it's dark, and her reason is completely annihilated. Her bloody hand hesitates to curl up in the debris of the wall, and stops quietly.

Wuda outside the warehouse just rushed in for two seconds, and he lost his boss in the smoke and fire. The natural fear of fire made him slow down a little bit. When he heard a gunshot, he finally got the right direction and rushed there.

In the light of the fire, Wuda saw a figure running faster than himself to the destination of the gunshot. He was in a panic and quickly quickened his pace

In the fire, as soon as he opened his mouth and breathed, the smoke choked in was full of suffocating smoke. Wuda couldn't make a sound at all. He chased behind rongmo, but was stopped by several collapsed wooden boxes. If he didn't hide fast, he would be ignited directly.

With such a flash and a retreat, Wuda lost rongmo's figure.

Rong Mo runs all the way along the direction of the gunshot, and soon finds the hidden door. He kicks the door open without hesitation, and finally finds Yan Yiqing, who is sleeping in the past, a heart rolling with tyranny, calms down a little.

But he immediately serious expression, three steps and two steps to run to Yan Yiqing body, try her breath, confirm that the person is still alive, folded Meifeng just a little loosen some, bend down to hold people up, put still a little wet suit coat on Yan Yiqing body, turned to run out.

The fire is too fierce, has nothing to see clearly, Rong Mo can only rely on the memory of just groping around to the direction of the gate.

“Boss!” Fumbled to the nearby Wuda just saw rongmo, quickly followed up, put the coat on his head, just want to ask a word Miss Yan is OK, was choked a big mouth, quickly obediently shut up, protect rongmo to run out.

Fortunately, Rong Mo's memory is still very reliable. They soon saw the gate. Before the collapse of the whole warehouse, they ran out of the gate. They were all in a mess.

Wuda didn't have time to check his body. He looked at Rong Mo's arm in horror. There was a big hole in his shirt. His skin was black and red, and the skin showed bright red flesh and blood. It was obvious that he had been touched by some high-temperature object in a large area. "Boss, you are injured!"

Rong Mo didn't even look at her arm. After she ran out of the safe range, she half knelt on the ground and began to check Yan Yiqing's condition - she inhaled too much smoke, her breathing became difficult and turbid, her hands were all mixed with white wall ash and blood, her face had obvious trauma, and her leg drooped from the middle was a complete fracture.

Xiao Lin, who was waiting outside, immediately asked the accompanying emergency personnel to check.

After all, people who can work in Rongjia have some skills. The young first-aid worker looked up and said seriously, "too much smoke has been inhaled, and the heart and pulse are very weak. The blood pressure should also be falling, and the respiratory tract burns are certain. I don't know how the lungs are, so I need to rush to the hospital for emergency treatment, Trauma comes second

Rong Mo reaches out his hand to erase some of the black on Yan Yiqing's face, and coldly calls the name of tezhu, "Xiaolin."

"I've contacted the nearest hospital. It's the industry of the dragon family. The doctors over there are ready to deliver the people." Kobayashi immediately responds, watching rongmo pick up Yanyiqing and run in the direction of the car. He doesn't dare to put down the big stone in his heart - shock is on the verge of death. A little later, he may go straight to the gate of death.

The first-aid personnel did not hesitate to follow rongmo. Before arriving at the hospital, he had to do some emergency rescue for the injured as much as possible to make the first aid less difficult.

Several cars soon roared away again. Behind them, the abandoned warehouse was burned into an empty shelf. After losing its load-bearing structure, it finally collapsed.

Wuda coughed violently for a few times. He felt hoarse in his voice. There was a brush brushing hard. He couldn't speak at all. He just entered the fire for a few minutes and became like this. I don't know how long Yan Yiqing will be in it? Can she really get her life back?

Thinking of this, Wuda can't help but take a quick look in the rearview mirror at the back seat.

Yanyiqing is still lying on rongmo's leg, but the emergency personnel are trying to clean up the carbon particles in Yanyiqing's mouth and nose, trying to keep her respiratory tract unblocked. In order to keep the ventilation, the two windows in the back seat are all open, which makes Xiaolin smart.

"At present, the most we can do is this. We don't have the equipment to give her catheter oxygen inhalation. As long as she doesn't suffocate, when she arrives at the hospital, they can do it all." "But shock is a big brain injury, and the longer it takes, the worse it's going to be for her," the paramedic said quickly