Chapter 1965： Give you life

Chapter 1965 gives you life.

Chapter 1967 gives you life.

The specific reason cloud painting can't guess, but the result is very obvious, she still stays here!

The Korean Ark must also stay here!

After he wrapped her on the explosion-proof insulation blanket, he ran out to find the thin board?

Cloud painting lips, she remembered that before she was in a coma, it was also a sea of ​​fire...

Where is the Korean Ark, where did he go?

Cloud painting licked his own eyebrows and bowed his head.

She saw her feet under the feet of the sleeping bag...

Cloud painting subconsciously took a step back.

Her hand is shaking a little.

She kept shaking her head.

No, no, no, no...

impossible.

impossible!

Cloud paintings retreated again and again, and there was nothing to stop behind, but she was holding her right foot on her right foot, and the whole person fell out of balance and fell down!

Coincidentally, this fall, her whole person fell into the pile of completely burning materials, originally maintained a little bit of prototype ashes, completely shattered, dust is raging.

"cough……"

"Cough and cough..."

The cloud painting was smashed and coughed, and the eyes were fascinated by the dust, but she was... I couldn’t stand up!

The whole body is numb, the hands and feet are cold, and the touch is completely lost.

For a long time, she only found her own consciousness.

She slammed up and slammed into the explosion-proof blanket of three or two steps.

For the first time, she carefully looked at the blackened thing.

When she first climbed out of the "sleeping bag" made of insulating blanket, she saw that the group was black, but she didn't care much, thinking that it was a black substance that had melted after the charred water bottle melted, or It is look after other things burned.

She never thought about it at all, this group of blackened things may be...may be a person!

May be... Han Fangzhou!

Cloud painting stretches out and wants to touch the black.

But... her hand is shaking, she doesn't dare.

She didn't dare!

No, no, it won’t be the Korean Ark.

That group of burnt black, there is no personal shape at all, how could it be the Korean Ark, it is impossible, absolutely impossible!

Cloud painting once again looks at the group of blacks.

It is not a material. After the burning of the materials is complete, only the ashes are left. It will not be such a group.

The cloud painting trembled and touched the black.

One touch, that is, know.

Carbonized by the skin muscles and blood vessels after excessive combustion.

Buried in the middle is the skull.

Her hand shook a little, and it was extremely light and light.

Cloud painting is awesome.

That is……

It is the position of the spine and cervical vertebrae.

"Hey."

Cloud painting finally saw it, curled up in the middle of the skull, fell off...

She also saw the phalanx.

The eccentric bone, which has been completely burnt, is bent and fastened to the edge of the "sleeping bag" made of explosion-proof insulation blanket...

The picture appeared in the mind of the cloud painting for a moment.

She was stunned by him, and he was put on a breathing mask. He stuffed a sufficient amount of oxygen into her arms and held her in her arms. Then, wrapped her tightly with an explosion-proof insulation blanket, from head to toe, leaving no gaps.

then……

The fire spread.

He has nowhere to hide, he can only lean on her side and hold her tightly.

The face of the cloud painting was cold.

When was the tears in the end, she did not know anything.

After a moment of silence, the cloud paintings trembled and searched wildly.

Finally, in that group of black, I found a small metal card...

Holding the metal card tightly, the last hope was also shattered.

This brand falls into the hands of others, perhaps only as an ornament, only the cloud painting knows that this is the nameplate.

Cloud painting has seen the nameplate of Bo Siqing, which is about the same size as this...

The cloud paintings trembled, and I wanted to hold up the blackening of the group. However, the muscles and bones that were excessively carbonized were broken when they were touched. Just like the burning carbon, they could not hold it.

why……

Why are you saving her?

Why not save yourself?

Cloud painting looks around...

She suddenly remembered, before Han Fangzhou told her that she had chosen a dead end, the temperature inside the safe house had risen, the smoke had already filled in, the high temperature deformation of the metal caused the electronic lock to fail, and the door was opened a little, outside. The fire is full of days.

What was Han Fang was doing at the time?

She suggested pouring water on the body and rushing out of the sea because there was no other way.

But what is Han Fang’s doing?

He is looking for in the pile of materials.

She didn't have the mood to care what he was looking for at the time. She was full of brains and was occupied by Bo Siqing!

Now think about it, he should be looking for an explosion-proof insulation blanket.

Cloud painting is not enough to estimate the current situation, but Han Fangzhou is running in from outside. He is very clear about the situation at the moment, and it is also unclear that it is unrealistic to run out with water. It is clear that the temperature inside the safe house is rising. People can't support it for a long time. Once the fire spreads in... it is completely unsuccessful!

So he was looking for an explosion-proof insulation blanket.

He found it.

There is only one...

Then he told her the choice of Bo Siqing, a dead end.

She is going to find Bo Siqing, she is willing to accompany Xiao Shiqing to die. At that time, Han Fangzhou could completely ignore her, let her rush out to find death...

But he didn't.

He stunned her.

Then he used the only explosion-proof insulation blanket on her.

The hand of the cloud painting licked the metal nameplate and slammed it into her heart. At that position, she was so trembled that she was almost suffocated.

It’s stupid!

Stupid is stupid.

Why are you saving her?

She is not so obsessed with being alive, and she knows that when she is sure that she will die, she never thought about living. So let her go to death, why should she save her?

Why give her the only hope of surviving her?

For the first time, cloud painting knows that the human heart will be so painful. When it hurts to the extreme, it turns out that it is impossible to call it...

......

Biting her lip, she cut open the explosion-proof insulation blanket, carefully scorched the car, carbonized, shrunk, deformed body, a little on the explosion-proof blanket,

The bones that are broken at the touch, the carbonized muscle tissue, are too easy to smash.

She worked very hard to pick it up and wrap it up.

At this moment, what was the same thing as the metal tube of a dozen centimeters falling out of the black?

Cloud paintings are taken out and carefully identified.

This is... a burnt pen?

This line above, this shape, this is... yes... is a pen she gave him that year!

Not sent to him alone, was sent several students, some are notebooks, some are CDs, some are books, some are ... pens.

For so many years, he has been kept forever, always with him...

in case……

If there is still, maybe she will not go to class 15 any more and will not know him again.

(End of this chapter)