This made Shang Zhihan start to worry again, and there was no response inside, only beating. He could already tell that it was the little girl who was beating in there, but why didn't she speak.

He lowered his hair slightly, and knocked it a few times with his hand close to where the little girl was beating.

Feeling a slight vibration in the palm of her hand, the little girl finally smiled and quickly responded with her hand.

It seems that this little girl must have some hearing and speaking problems. Shang Zhihan guessed like this, because since she saw this little girl, she had not made any other sound except crying, and even when she was saved from a heart attack, she only cried, and never said half a word about looking for her mother.

He tapped a few more times to keep the little girl away. He slowly got up (身shēn), held the hammer tightly in his right hand, stared at the plank, his legs slightly apart for stability (sex xìng), and smashed it with a hammer with a force on his waist.

Comprehending what he meant, the little girl quickly took a few steps back, and glanced back at the direction where Su Shengsheng fell, her heart full of worry.

She had not woken up since she fell, and the little girl did not know her current condition, and looked at the staircase, which, though only the height of the office floor, was like an unconquerable mountain for her three-year-old child.

She looked in that direction and clenched her little fists, she still planned to go up to accompany her, and also wanted to try to wake her up, the smoke on it was getting thicker and thicker, and Su Shengsheng would be more dangerous if she stayed on it for another minute.

It was harder to go up the stairs than down, and she held on to the wall next to her and rushed there as fast as she could.

With such a thick plank, it is not easy to break it, and Shang Zhihan has only the strength of one person. The hammer struck the plank, and deep indentations appeared on it, and his hand was numb from the shock, and his right arm was a little sore.

He put the hammer down, but he never wanted to give up. Without a moment's pause, he immediately threw the handle in his right hand into his left hand, caught it, shook his arm again, twisted his neck, and began another round of tapping.

His bangs were pressed against his forehead, and the sweat from his face was thrown out by him, and the sweat from his face dripped down his neck and into his shirt, which was already soaking wet and clinging to his back

Above.

The equipment wasn't usually heavy, and the sealed design made him sweat faster.

Listening to this burst of percussion, Su Shengsheng frowned. Something, so noisy. She began to realize a little, but she felt a sharp pain in her head.

The thought of the little girl makes your hand fumble beside it. To no avail, she began to swing her hand half-up in the air, trying to grasp the little girl's hand.

For a moment, her heart began to panic, and she tried to open her eyes, but all she could see was a foggy patch ahead. I don't know if she's escaped, or if she's hurt, and she nervously explores around, and she makes sure to make sure she's doing now.

Seeing Su Shengsheng's hand start to move, the little girl quickened her pace, and ran over the last few steps.

As soon as I saw Hun (身shēn), he was injured, and there was still blood on his head, which flowed all the way to his face. This frightened her, and she threw herself next to her, holding her hand tightly, and couldn't help crying over there.

Feeling a small hand holding her, Su Shengsheng felt a little happy, fortunately the little girl was fine, but she was a little worried, now the little girl has not left, and her (body shēn) body is estimated to be unable to stand up and carry her away.

Obviously only one step away from the exit, she tried to move her legs, hoping to stand up with strength, but her legs could only move slightly, and she had no strength at all, let alone stand up.

Seeing that she was moving her legs, the little girl also quickly ran to her legs and bent her legs with both hands, so that Su Shengsheng could use her strength.

While crying, she bent her legs hard, but after a while, there was no strength to support her, and Su Shengsheng's legs fell to the ground again.

When she rolled down the stairs just now, her leg was already injured, her leg was bruised, her knee was even more broken, the blood that flowed out penetrated her suit pants, and her physical strength was exhausted, and now she could not stand up.

Moving again and again touched her wounds, she clenched her teeth, tried again and again, she leaned towards the edge of the flower pot with the strength of her arm, and sat up as straight as she could, and she had one more important thing (情qíng), that is, the safety of the little girl.

The little girl saw her leaning towards the flower pot

, hurriedly ran to her (body shēn), always keeping an eye on whether she would hit it again, and the little hand was intimately blocking behind her (body shēn).

"Why don't you leave. Su Shengsheng slowly opened her eyes, choked on the smoke, she coughed lightly, touched the little girl's head and whispered.

Seeing that this little Ke (love ài) in front of him was crying, Su Shengsheng didn't have the slightest intention of blaming her, this child also did a lot of hard work just now. She knew that this was a sensible child, and she would not be afraid to move forward because she was afraid.

"Why didn't you run out?" After asking, the little girl didn't answer, just hugged her and cried, she had to confirm again, Su Shengsheng now only knew that the air here was gradually thinning, and the temperature was beginning to rise slowly, and she didn't know anything about the situation in front of her.

The little girl suddenly thought of something, quickly raised her head, pointed in the direction of the staircase, and looked happy (情qíng).

"Are you waiting for someone to save me?" From the beginning, Su Shengsheng was disturbed by the sound outside, but she didn't expect this little girl to really find someone to save her.

There was a sound of breaking the door outside, but listening to this sound, it should take a while, but now this place can no longer stay, Su Shengsheng must take her away, and this temperature makes her feel a little bad.

With the last of her strength, she put her hands on the wall and stood up little by little. Her legs were slightly arched, and she was still shaking as she got up, but the little girl next to her struggled to lift her hand from below, trying to help her get up. Su Shengsheng looked at her with a relieved expression (情qíng).

Such a lovely girl, I must take her out. Su Shengsheng secretly swore in her heart, she didn't expect her to be so young and strong.

With the help of the little girl, Su Shengsheng stood up, but he still had to rely on the support of the wall, and he still did not stand up straight.

Shang Zhihan was smashing it outside, every time he smashed it, he would think that Su Shengsheng was inside, and he could save her as long as he was a little closer!

Finally, he smashed a large hole in the plank against the wall, enough to let him in.

This large wooden board was damaged by the high temperature because the fixed place of the ceiling connected to the second floor was damaged by the high temperature, and it fell down directly, just blocking the staircase.