Meimei rested for a night, Ning Fuchen was refreshed, he didn't plan to go to school today, he could talk about the basic theories of Chinese medicine, not only the textbooks were memorized, but the combination of theory and practice was only afraid that it would be as good as the professor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the morning, he was going to go to the antique market, not to make money, he had a special complex for these spiritual antiquities, and liked to dig out some unknown things from them.

After breakfast, it was already past nine o'clock, Ning Fuchen called a car and walked in the direction of the antique market.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the street, and the flow of people and vehicles suddenly increased, and it was quickly blocked.

Ning Fuchen rolled down the car window, and his brother was a bag to inquire, and he was busy asking passers-by, and there was a humane next to him: "Ning Fang is on fire, and I heard that hundreds of people are trapped inside and can't get out." ”

Ning Fang? Isn't that the street where my father Ning Dajun worked? Ning Fuchen immediately checked out and got out of the car, and when he looked up, he saw thick smoke billowing from the sky, but I was afraid that the fire was not small.

Ningfang is on the old street, the street is very narrow, there are small stalls on both sides, the street has been blocked, and the fire trucks and ambulances can only wail on the side.

Ning Fuchen used the splitting and glimpsing body method to shuttle through the crowd, and soon came to the gate of Ningfang, the entire surrounding area was more than ten meters of smoke, and the city leaders also arrived at the scene, Li Bin was so anxious that he stomped his feet and was yelling at the phone: "What do the fire brigade do to eat!" Mobilize all the police, traffic police, and armed police, and immediately block this street, and fire trucks drive from these small stalls. ”

At this time, someone came over to report: "Mayor Li, there are 214 employees of the textile factory who have signed in today, and none of them have come out at present, and Director Ning of the street has also been in for five minutes, but he has not come out." ”

"Director Ning, what is he doing in there?" Li Bin suddenly remembered that Director Ning was not the one he took special care of and was promoted by himself, Ning Fuchen's father? Oh my God, something big happened!

It just so happened that Ning Fuchen also passed by Li Bin's side, but Li Bin was so anxious that he didn't notice it.

Ning Fuchen heard that his father was also inside, and his body shook and entered the smoke.

Swept away, good guy, more than 200 people were all in the workshop, and most of them fell to the ground without moving. It turned out that when the fire broke out, just in the morning meeting, all the workers gathered in the innermost open place of the workshop, listening to the factory director's lecture, cotton and linen fabrics are flammable, when the fire was found, the fire had blocked the main passage, and the factory director had to command everyone to hide in the place where there was no fire.

But what is really terrible about the fire is the smoke, the poisonous smoke.

The factory was built in the sixties, and inside it was a dead end, without any passages, and the quality was very good at that time, there was no possibility of opening the passage of life, and after a few minutes, most of the people fainted.

"Father. Ning Fuchen's consciousness swept into a familiar aura, and his father Ning Dajun was fainting at the door of entering the workshop.

The fire in the workshop was not small, the surrounding temperature was very high, and Ning Fuchen couldn't take care of it so much, so he immediately ran over to help Ning Dajun, and when he saw it, he still had breathing, and immediately carried it out?

Just when he was at a loss, Ning Fuchen suddenly had a flash of inspiration: Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Card!

The Ten Thousand Beasts Soul card can be a space where living creatures can be stored.

Ning Fuchen's consciousness moved, threw Ning Dajun into the spirit card, thought for a while, and bit his sleeping hole.

Seven steps to catch the cicada, Ning Fuchen shot into the workshop like a sharp arrow.

Seeing the collapsed person on the ground, Ning Fuchen didn't care about life or death, clicked on the sleeping hole and threw it into the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Card, and in a few minutes, everyone in the workshop was in the Spirit Card.

Ning Fuchen searched carefully with his divine sense, and found that there were still people in several offices, so he immediately rushed in.

It wasn't until his divine sense could no longer find the breath of a person that Ning Fuchen breathed a long sigh of relief.

I just thought about it, but I suddenly thought, what should I do if I take them out? My own immortal cultivation must not be revealed, and it will become the object of national research.

If you find a place where no one is and release it, and you can't explain it clearly, it will turn into a supernatural event, causing many people to investigate the matter, causing endless troubles.

What to do?

Suddenly, Ning Fuchen's divine sense found a manhole cover and a sewer under a large machine tool.

The large machine tool of several thousand catties was kicked open by Ning Fuchen and the manhole cover was uncovered.

This is a channel for draining rainwater, which is specially used to discharge rainwater from tens of thousands of square roofs of textile factories when it rains, and it is very wide inside, about one and a half meters high.

Ning Fuchen jumped down and walked along the waterway inside, because the weather had been good in recent days, it was relatively dry inside, but there were more rats.

After walking about five or six hundred meters, Ning Fuchen found that there was a manhole cover on his head that revealed a little light, and he actually arrived at a sewer interchange.

Yes, I woke my father up first, put these people in this passage first, and let him admit that he dragged these people into the sewer one by one.

Ning Fuchen removed all the people from the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Cards, leaned against the wall one by one, and lined up from the entrance to the exit, more than two hundred people, lined up in two long pairs, which was spectacular.

Ning Fuchen swept it carefully, but there were no dead people.

Ning Fuchen patted his father's Lingtai acupoint, and then pinched the middle of the person, Ning Dajun woke up slowly, and when he saw that he couldn't see his five fingers, he didn't know where it was.

Ning Dajun said in a panic: "Where is this, am I dead?"

Ning Fuchen called out and said, "Dad, I'm Ning Fuchen, and we are now in the sewer of Ningcheng Textile Factory." ”

Ning Dajun suddenly remembered, hurriedly stood up, and shook his head with a bang, and said completely ignoring him: "Quick, the textile factory is on fire, go and save people." ”

Ning Fuchen grabbed Ning Dajun and said: "Dad, everyone has been saved, you listen to me first, I have dragged all the more than 200 people in the textile factory to the sewer, and none of them died, don't worry, but you can't say that I dragged it in, you must not say it, I have to study with peace of mind now, I don't want to cause trouble." ”

"More than 200 people are dragged in, you?"

"Yes, listen to me, you must admit it, just say that you are the director of the sub-district office, and you know that there is a sewer manhole cover here, and when they came in, they all fainted, and you dragged them into the sewer one by one. ”

"I dragged more than 200 people in, does anyone believe this, I'm not an immortal. ”

"Believe it or not, you've dragged it out, the truth is here, don't tell me out, these people are fine, they will wake up one after another in an hour. ”

"How do you know?"

"I'm a doctor? You forgot, a top student at a medical university. Ning Fuchen pointed to the manhole cover on his head and said, "I'll go first, and after I leave, you will crawl out from here and call for help." ”