Chapter 933

Can the next generation of monkeys learn from each other?

Zhou Ze couldn't help laughing, but he felt that this scene was really a bit of a joy,

then,

when he thought of the "half face" personality that he often used in his body,

boss Zhou's smile began to fade gradually.

Today's weather is very good. It's sunny and the air quality is good. Zhou Ze thinks that at this time, he should go back to his room and go to bed early.

"Boss, it's smoking over there."

Said the warbler, pointing out of the window.

Zhou Zexi looks over his head, then simply pushes open the door of the bookstore and stands on the street. The smoking position is located in the northwest direction of the pedestrian street of South Street, which is not far away. It should be a residential area.

"It looks like a fire."

"It seems so."

"I hope no one is in danger of injury."

"Well."

"I hope firefighters are safe, too."

"Well."

"Well, Yingying, go up and sleep with me for a while. Help me prepare my clothes. I'll take a shower first."

"All right, boss."

Boss Zhou went into the bathroom and just took off his clothes. The water began to drain and his cell phone rang.

Glancing at it, it's the old man's phone.

In the past, boss Zhou would probably choose to take a bath first. If there's anything to do, it's all the same. Boss Zhou is too embarrassed to treat him so casually. He has to take a towel and answer the phone first.

"Hello, boss, there's a fire here."

"Well? On fire? Oh, I see it. "

"Boss, I'm here. There's another family upstairs who hasn't come down. The fire is a bit fierce."

"Oh."

Zhou Ze reached out for a test of the water temperature.

Almost.

"No way, I have to go up and save people, boss. I'll hang up first."

"No, Lao Dao, don't..."

"Dudu, Dudu..."

Zhou zegang stretched out his hand ready to take up the spray, and immediately shuddered.

Call again. It's just ringing, but no one answers. Maybe Lao Dao can't care about it.

Zhou Ze bit his teeth,

turned off the water, quickly put on his clothes again, pushed open the bathroom door and rushed out. Lao Xu drove out to buy vegetables. There was no car at the door to use. Zhou Ze simply started to run.

Having experienced so many things and seen so many storms, I can feel at least that there is a rule in many seemingly complicated things.

Lao Dao now finds out that it's the late stage of cancer,

it's not much time, maybe only three months,

once again encounter this fire,

when encounter the people who need to be rescued in the fire,

it's like the stage has been set up, and the script has provided you with a curtain call that it thinks is very good.

In the last life, he died in order to save people. He died great and calmly.

However,

from Zhou Ze's point of view,

even if Lao Dao is suffering from cancer, Lao Dao himself is a bit open-minded,

but boss Zhou doesn't really think that Lao Dao is the situation of death,

he has many ways to help Lao Dao to survive, but he has not reached the real last moment, and has been accommodating Lao Dao.

God knows what he thinks now.

more than 70 people have been seriously ill.

now they are still heroes.

What if they are really confessed in the fire?

Zhou Ze's speed was very fast. He chose a lane with few people to walk in, so no one noticed. The fire was not far away. When Zhou Ze pushed the crowd away and saw the burning residential building in front, he couldn't take a breath. He first used his eyes to wander the old road in the crowd.

There were many onlookers, and many people were taking pictures with their mobile phones. But after a round of watching, Zhou Ze didn't really see Lao Dao.

So,

it should have gone up.

The sound of the fire truck has sounded in the distance, it should be coming, but Zhou Ze can't wait. He stood at the door of the shop before, but he can ignore the fire, because he thinks it has nothing to do with himself, but now the old way is in there, there's no way, he has to go.

For a long time,

boss Zhou has been surrounded by two good people, Lao Dao and Lao Zhang,

but to tell the truth,

the so-called "like entering the room of Zhilan, long without smelling its fragrance, that is to say, with it", which does not exist in boss Zhou.

There were many people outside. Zhou Zexian rushed into the burning residential building, didn't choose to go up the corridor, but turned over from the window of the corridor on the first floor, and climbed up like Spiderman from the side invisible to the crowd on the back.Boss Zhou didn't go to the senior level directly to save people. He was worried about the old Taoist's health condition. It seems nothing in ordinary days. But if there are other problems due to excessive smoke inhalation, it's possible that he fainted in the corridor.

Fortunately,

when he reached the seventh floor, Zhou Ze did not see the old way fainting on the stairs, and he heard the old way's cry from the outside wall.

"Come out, come out. Now I can go down. I wet my mouth with a pad. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. Cough, cough..."

In fact, the popularity of fire fighting knowledge is really wide, for example, every time I go to the cinema to see a movie, I will be "educated"; but when I really encounter a fire situation, under the effect of panic and fear, I can really calm down and deal with it in the way that I used to.

The fire should be caused in the middle. Now, the fire has not spread completely, but the smoke is relatively large.

Zhou Ze turned in through the window at the entrance of the corridor and went to the old road.

Looking at the old way of anxiously holding a wet cloth from nowhere and covering his mouth and nose,

boss Zhou really wants to give him a foot directly!

Call you to be brave,

call you to give me trouble!

I should have been sitting in the bathtub and taking a bath now. You made me run here and smoke all over me.

At this time, a young woman's body appeared in the room, and there was a big golden hair under her feet.

"You take it down first. I'm afraid something will happen to Beibei."

"I'll take you down first, and leave the dog alone."

"No, it doesn't go down first, I don't go down either. I don't care, I don't care. I can't leave Beibei. You have to hold Beibei first. I won't live after Beibei's accident."

At this time,

Lao Dao also noticed that in the black smoke at the entrance of the corridor,

came out a familiar figure,

who is not his own boss?

The old Taoist immediately opened his mouth and smiled. When the boss came, everything would be fine.

It's just a fire. For the boss, what's the matter?

But soon,

Lao Dao found something wrong,

the boss's face was very gloomy, and it was not blackened by smoke. The anger really came out.

The old man with rich experience in the brink of death temptation immediately became alert,

worse,

the boss got angry!

"Boss, you come here..."

"Bang!"

Zhou Ze kicks over, and Lao Dao watches with amazement that the woman at the gate is kicked away by his boss.

……………

On the roof terrace opposite the residential building where the fire happened,

a dirty monkey is squatting there,

he wears a silver mask on his face, a bell on his neck, and a paper man the size of an adult's palm on his waist.

At this time,

the dirty monkey is wearing a mask and playing happily.

But all of a sudden,

he suddenly took off his mask,

then he began to back off, and he vomited blood several times.

After taking off the mask, we can find that the monkey's eyes are crazy and stupid. There is no unique kind of spirit of the monkey, more like a ignorant fool.

The paper man at the waist of the dirty monkey falls down and floats in the air.

"Hard work for you."

An old voice sounded.

In the muddy eyes of the dirty monkey, there suddenly appeared a moment of Qingming, but then immediately recovered the turbidity.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak

As if the dirty monkey was mad,

began to fight madly with the air in front of him,

he kept jumping up, grabbed his arms upward, jumped up again after landing, and continued to grasp. He was mad and tireless.

It's like that there is a bird hovering over its head that doesn't exist at all, and the bird seems to be waiting for the opportunity to peck and bite it. The monkey sometimes makes a "hiss" sound in its throat to back up.

The paper man continued to float there,

he looked at the burning residential building opposite,

he looked at the dirty monkey fighting with the air,

because it was the paper man,

so there was no expression,

but on his body,

was filled with a very strong dead air,

was like a decayed coffin plate,

was brought up again Pull to the sun and start to expose!

"Squeak!!!"

All of a sudden, the dirty monkey jumped twice as high as before,

then he grasped something with his hands,After landing, it was pressed at the foot of the foot to death,

next to the mouth,

began to bite desperately,

bit,

or air.

But in the process,

there seems to be a bird's whine,

and,

at the foot of the dirty monkey,

there is also a light golden smoke beginning to diffuse,

in a flash, it dissipates with the wind, as if it never appeared.

"Squeak Ha ha ha... "

The dirty monkey raised his head,

while dribbling, he looked at the paper man floating in front of him.

"Hard work."

The paper man repeated this sentence again.

The dirty monkey continued to laugh foolishly,

sat down,

began to gasp.

The paper man floats to the roof railing,

with the arrival of the fire truck, the fire is beginning to be controlled, and there is no threat of proliferation.

"Shroud You received it;

Martyrs I've already found it for you;

below,

you,

can die. "

When the paper man raised his head,

a blue flame began to rise,

and when the fire appeared,

the surrounding scenery began to dim down.

"I don't want to know whether the era of Mount Tai has completely ended.

But this kind of unworthy offspring must Must Go Death... "

The paper man sighed, the blue flame in his hand was thrown forward, and he said with regret: "you are dead Next generation There are still some left Hope... "