Chapter Thirty-Seven: Into the Fire
The reporters outside the door tossed until the evening before leaving, Zhang Yang wanted to go out to buy some dinner, but it was too late.
"Forget it, go back to sleep, you won't be hungry when you fall asleep, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”
Zhang Yang, who was used to being a waste wood, slept peacefully.
In the middle of the night, I don't know what time it is, Zhang Yang suddenly woke up with a stomach upset.
"Damn, I must have eaten a bad stomach in that restaurant at noon, so I shouldn't have chosen such an unlicensed restaurant cheaply!"
Zhang Yang hurriedly got up and went to the toilet to pull a soak of, but suddenly remembered that the toilet had been blocked for several days, Zhang Yang didn't want the feces to flow all over the house, so he had to hold back this, hurriedly tore a piece of toilet paper, and ran to the nearby public toilet.
Most of the buildings in the urban villages are dilapidated and in disrepair, and there are few street lights that are normally lit on the streets late at night.
Forced to endure the defecation, Zhang Yang smeared and found a public toilet, whether it was a men's toilet or a women's toilet, rushed in and took off his pants and began to pour thousands of miles.
"Poof......
"Uh...... Yes...... Cool!"
At this moment, what could be more enjoyable than pulling out the that has been held for so long.
Five minutes later, Zhang Yang wiped his buttocks, and before he could lift his pants, he suddenly heard a loud explosion outside.
"No, could it be that there was an accident at the construction site on the west side?"
Zhang Yang hurriedly put on his pants and ran out to see the excitement, but found that the construction site in the west was still good, but there was billowing smoke in the direction of his house.
Running closer, Zhang Yang found that his small dilapidated house had been blown into ruins, and even the two houses next to him had also been damaged, and the nearby neighbors were fighting the fire with buckets of water.
"What's going on?" Zhang Yang hurriedly asked an old man who was helping to put out the fire.
"I don't know what to do, I was asleep, and suddenly I woke up with a bang, and when I came out, I saw that these houses were on fire. ”
"Help! Mom!"
At this time, a cry for help came from the burning house.
"Son!" a grizzled mother screamed heartbreakingly downstairs and was about to rush over.
"You'll be burned too!"
"Don't go over, the fire is too strong, it's going to die!"
The mother was still unyielding, shouting frantically: "You waste, my son is inside, I will save him!"
Zhang Yang looked up and saw that it was his neighbor's child Ash.
Ash is also studying at Xiangyang Primary School in the urban village, and Zhang Yang will meet Ash outside the door from time to time. Ash's parents don't like themselves, they both think they are a waste of firewood, and they don't want their children to get close to them, so as not to be taken badly, but Ash doesn't have as many concerns as adults, and always gives himself an innocent smile when he sees himself, and Zhang Yang's impression of this child is still good.
Ash's mother was still crying, when suddenly a black shadow flashed beside her and rushed into the burning house.
Most of the buildings in the urban villages are decades old, and most of them are wooden buildings, and the fire burned very quickly, and Zhang Yang rushed up the stairs before being engulfed in the fire behind him.
The small broken building is not high, only three floors, and Zhang Yang quickly rushed to the outside of the house where Xiaozhi's family lived.
"Mom, help me...... Ahem!"
Ash's voice grew weaker and weaker, apparently choking on the smoke from the fire, and he was afraid that his life would be in danger if he dragged it on.
Zhang Yang kicked the door a few times, but the door never moved.
"Broken!"
Zhang Yang shouted, and the system prompted to deduct five hundred bad luck points.
With another hard kick, the door was finally kicked open.
When he entered the door, Zhang Yang found a two-and-half cabinet upside down on the ground in front of him. It turned out that it was this cupboard that fell down and intercepted the door, which caused me to be unable to kick it open just now.
Zhang Yang looked at the window and found that Ash had passed out by the window, and the surrounding fire was rapidly spreading to Ash.
Zhang Yang did not hesitate, walked through the sea of fire, quickly rushed over, and immediately took off his clothes and wrapped Xiao Zhi. I was about to go back the way I came, when suddenly the roof collapsed, blocking the way back.
Zhang Yang looked out the window and could already see a fire truck flashing red lights in the distance across the road to this place, but the road network in the urban village was too complicated, and by the time they arrived, the place had been engulfed in flames.
Seeing that there was no turning back, the fire was still approaching step by step, Zhang Yang was heartbroken, gritted his teeth, and said silently in his heart: "You can't die!"
The system prompts you to deduct 5,000 unlucky points.
"Boom!"
Zhang Yang just jumped out of the window with Xiao Zhi in his arms, and the gas tank in the room exploded violently, and the huge gas wave directly blasted Zhang Yang to the tree not far away, and then Zhang Yang fell down the branches of the big tree one by one, and his body was covered with scars, but from beginning to end, Zhang Yang was tightly holding Xiao Zhi in his arms.
"Bang!" Zhang Yang landed smoothly, but he also vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his body was covered with scars and blackened by thick smoke.
"Son!"
Ash's mother witnessed Zhang Yang jumping from the third floor with Ash in her arms, and immediately ran to Zhang Yang, and Ash's father and some other neighbors also ran over.
"Damn, the third floor is not too high, I just don't spend bad luck points at most and I just fall and break a bone, this Nima deducted five thousand bad luck points from me at once, and made me bruised all over my body!"
"You just be content, downstairs is full of rubble, rubble, glass shards, and dotted flames, if you jump directly just now, there is a chance that your life will not be saved!"
"Son!" Ash's mother took Ash from Zhang Yang's hand and found that Ash was not injured except that his face was blackened by the smoke and his clothes were torn a little.
"Mr. Zhang, thank you so much!" Ash's mother burst into tears of excitement and thanked her repeatedly.
"Call an ambulance!"
"Why hasn't the fire brigade come yet?"
Kind neighbors took the hand and helped Zhang Yang to stand up.
Fortunately, it's just some skin trauma, and it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones, just go back and rub the medicine.
"Mr. Zhang, are you alright?" Ash's father looked worried.
Zhang Yang shook his head lightly: "I'm fine, how is Xiao Zhi?"
"Ahem!" As soon as the words fell, Ash, who was unconscious, coughed twice and woke up.
"Son!" Ash's mother was overjoyed.
"Brother Young. Although Ash's face was blackened, his eyes were unusually clear.
Zhang Yang looked at Xiao Zhi in front of him and himself who almost died because of this fire, and a raging anger was born from his heart.