Chapter 488

The thick smell of gasoline wafted in from every permeable gap in the box, mixed with deadly smoke. The dark moment in the box made the fire on the first floor under the window more dazzling, and reflected into Su's unbelievable pupil.

When I was 19 years old, I was in Jiangshi. In that small hotel, the guests who lived in the hotel all around me screamed in horror. The hostess's hysterical roar made me feel as if there were countless burned hands on her at that moment. They imprisoned her and wanted to drag her into the abyss of that year.

Shi Su covers her mouth and gasps hard in her damp neck, trying to keep herself awake. But because of the gasoline, the fire is too big and the smoke is too thick. She can't stand it even if she covers her mouth, let alone Jing Jihan!

But she couldn't move a step. Looking at the fire outside the window, she was surrounded by smoke. The wall pillar that burned out when she was 19 years old was beside her ear. She fell on her body. She was so surprised that she suddenly regained her mind. In her mind, she tried to draw out a trace of sober reason. She raised her eyes and saw Jing Jihan lift the chair beside the table and smash it on the glass window.

But even the heavy force and the metal bar under the chair failed to completely break the window. No wonder he used the chair. The window of this hotel looks classic, but it is tempered glass!

"Bang!"

"Bang --"

With the second chair being thrown up, the toughened glass window that just shook a little bit finally broke into a big hole, but it was not completely fragmented because of the glass material.

The air is more turbulent smell of gasoline, Jing Jihan raised his foot will be broken on the window around the big hole kick open more space.

Jing Jihan takes back his feet. It's hard to breathe in the smoke. Then he suddenly turns around and holds Su's back of the head in front of him. He leans his head down and sticks it on her neck in front of her mouth and nose. It's like kissing her through the neck. It's like trying to breathe. In the dark, by the light of the smoke outside the window, When Sue saw her reflection in the man's eyes.

"Don't be afraid." Jing Jihan let go of her, low voice close in front of her eyes, hand in her back, deep voice said: "seven years ago will not happen again, I am here."

When Su was 19 years old, he tried to pull out his numb soul from the shadow of the fire. His eyes became clear. He nodded and raised his hand to cover his neck to his face.

Jingjihan but in her action, a moment, fierce color face will be pressed back to her face: "his cover good."

When Su shakes his head and tries to break away from him, Jing Jihan holds her down and says in a low voice: "don't be ridiculous! Protect yourself first. "

"No, you... The smoke is too big..." when Sue was blocked in her mouth by her wet neck and couldn't speak, the man firmly pressed her hand. At the same time, he looked back at the burning fire outside the window, and then grabbed the chair on the ground and fell to the window.

The broken place on the window was smashed by the chair, and finally it burst open again.

But with the help of gasoline, the fire has already spread to the whole outer wall of the first, second and third floors. It's not necessary to say whether you can survive jumping down. If these fires touch your body, they will cause serious burns. It's even more terrible to fall to a fracture or to break your hand or foot.

Shi Su lowered her head and kept pulling at the too strong wool collar. She didn't have scissors in her bag, but she had nail clippers. She cut and tore with nail clippers and managed to get a small piece down. She turned to get the mineral water bottle on the table, but she swore a dirty word when she picked up the bottle.

Her wool neck is too thick. Just now Jing Jihan poured a bottle of water on it to soak it!

The fire was completely on fire, the temperature in the room rose sharply, black smoke billowed, and almost nothing could be seen.

Jing Jihan pulls Shi Su to his side. He doesn't let go of her hand. His sharp eyes lock all the things that can be used in this big private room.

When there was high temperature and lack of oxygen all around, Su covered her mouth and suddenly looked back at the tablecloth on the table where she had just eaten. She called out: "tablecloth! The tablecloth... "

Jing Jihan and she think of the use of tablecloth at the same time. At the moment of her voice, she has been pulled down in the smoke. With a clatter, all the plates on the table fall off. The tablecloth made of waterproof and anti scalding materials is just big enough to wrap them up.

But this is the third floor!

They rushed to the window, looked down, and then looked at each other.

The tongue of fire has risen from the first floor to this floor. Whether she jumps or not is full of crisis. Shi Su feels the hot air through her woolen neck. Seven years ago, she was able to climb out of the fire with her teeth biting. Today, there is nothing wrong with her!

Isn't that the third floor?

It's a big deal!

Shi Su closes her eyes. When Jing Jihan's hand hugs her waist, her hair stands up because of the coming pain. However, the man wraps most of the anti scalding tablecloths around her and hugs her tightly. She whispers something in her ear. She still doesn't hear it clearly, only vaguely feels three words.

At the moment when she was about to raise her eyes, she heard him say: "jump!"

I don't know where the gasoline gushed. The flame exploded in an instant. At the moment when they suddenly jumped out of the window, there was a roar of firelight rushing into the sky.

In the glaring sea of fire, Jing Jihan wraps Shi Su in his arms and under the tablecloth made of anti scalding materials——

They landed at the same time and rolled in the opposite direction of the fire. The height of the third floor and the surrounding smoke made it impossible for them to stop.

In the fierce rolling, she even rolled more than ten meters, but during the rolling, Shi Su could clearly feel that Jing Jihan had just landed on the ground, and she was protected by him. He forced himself to be a meat mat. She couldn't imagine how much he would be hurt at the height of the third floor, because she just rolled like this, and she was already in great pain.

When she finally stopped, Su lifted the tablecloth wrapped around her body: "cough... Cough!"

During the process of falling, Su Lian coughed a few times, held back the feeling of being black in front of her eyes, barely gasped for breath, turned over Jing Jihan, fell to the ground, and then turned his eyes. Jing Jihan was lying flat on the ground, and his face was pale.

"Jing Jihan..." Su quickly called him: "Jihan... How are you..."

The man seemed to open his eyes, move his hand gently, and bang to her fingertips. With such a close but hoarse voice, he said: "I was not here seven years ago... Today, I will always be here. It's OK. Don't be afraid..."

When Su found that Jing Jihan's eyes were a little lax, red eyes forced his face, as if there was a roaring car near in the distance, she couldn't take care of it. She just tried to sit up and wanted to help Jing Jihan up: "Jing Jihan! Look at me! You look at me! Xu sleep! Jing Jihan! "