Qin Xiaoyu looked at the people who were still being squeezed on the closed half of the door, tried to squeeze through the crowd, walked to the door, held the side of the door, and pulled it in, because the crowd pressed over like a tide, and couldn't pull half a minute at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The crying in Qin Xiaoyu's ears became more and more poignant, and the survival made people lose their minds, and the crowding became more intense.

She bit her lower lip hard, let out a roar in her heart, and the door panel was pulled down by force.

Without waiting for Qin Xiaoyu to move, the door panel of the event had already been carried out by the crowd.

The gate opened, and the people ran faster, and some people fell, and the people behind stepped on the body of the fallen person and rushed forward.

Everyone has only one idea, as long as they live!!

Qin Xiaoyu wasn't sure if Qin Zhenhua ran out or not, and was rushed out by the crowd.

Feng Yuzhen sat on the snow, and the snow around her was full of people, without the joy of the rest of her life, they all looked at the sea of fire and cried bitterly.

The men suppressed their pain and fear, and actively began to put out the fire.

Qin Xiaoyu found a circle, because it was dark, he didn't see Qin Zhenhua, looked at a sea of fire, suddenly turned around and rushed in again.

Qin Zhenhua must still be in the auditorium, she can feel it!

The smoke choked into his lungs, the high temperature scorched his skin, and Qin Xiaoyu couldn't even care about it.

Going against the crowd, fortunately, she was thin and flexible with a lot of strength, and rushed into the place where she was separated from Qin Zhenhua.

No!

The people on the ground fell and the people in the auditorium almost ran out.

Qin Xiaoyu knelt on the ground, tears and trembling hands and began to turn.

It's not, it's not!!

I don't know how many people have turned over, but I never saw Qin Zhenhua, I only heard the sound of crackling fire in my head, and looked up to see that the beams on the roof were like a poisonous dragon breathing fire, and they were about to fall off if they were swaying.

Qin Xiaoyu hurriedly retreated a few meters, and unwillingly went to turn it over, she must find Qin Zhenhua!

When Luo Zhan and his comrades-in-arms rushed into the sea of fire with wet quilts, they saw at a glance that Qin Xiaoyu was like crazy, his hair was scattered and rummaging in the sea of corpses.

Luo Zhan's heart was suffocated, and he rushed over to wrap up Qin Xiaoyu and ran out.

"Let go of me, my dad is inside...... You let go of me......" Qin Xiaoyu shouted hoarsely, her throat ached from the thick smoke, and she suddenly lost her voice.

Luo Zhan tightened his face, ran outside with Qin Xiaoyu in his arms, and handed it to the instructor who was directing the firefighting: "Help me watch, don't let her rush in." After saying that, he rushed in with a quilt on his facet......

Qin Xiaoyu was completely out of control, seeing Luo Zhan running away, and jumping to go in, despair frightened her, so that she didn't have any ability to think, only one thought, she must rescue Qin Zhenhua.

The instructor hurriedly stopped and hugged Qin Xiaoyu, but he didn't expect that this skinny child would burst out with such a great force, and he could only stun Qin Xiaoyu with one palm.

The rescue conditions were poor, and the pine planks caught fire again.

The fire was not extinguished until almost dawn.

One hundred and twenty people were killed, three hundred and eighty wounded, and eight were missing.

On the smoky ruins, the cry of blood pierced the darkness before dawn and ushered in a new day, but could not welcome back loved ones.

Luo Zhan was also sad in his heart, looking at Qin Xiaoyu who was wrapped in a military coat in the tricycle side bucket, and looked at the instructor with some surprise.

The instructor shook his head helplessly: "This kid has too much strength, and he can't control it at all, so he can only stun her." ”

When Qin Xiaoyu opened his eyes, the sun in the east had already risen, and it was dazzling on the snow.

Luo Zhan's handsome facial features made Qin Xiaoyu lose her mind for a moment, she just had a dream, there was no fire, no death!

But the miserable cry in his ears made Qin Xiaoyu unable to face up to reality, his throat was dry and painful, and he said hoarsely: "Did you see my father?" asked, his eyes were already full of tears.

Luo Zhan touched her hair, her mouth opened, but she didn't make a sound, just nodded.

Qin Xiaoyu didn't dare to ask, but the tears fell down one by one, she wanted to go down, but her legs were so weak that she couldn't do it.

Qin Zhenhua was trampled on the bottom layer, and when he found it, he had already lost his breath.

Feng Yuzhen almost crawled next to Qin Zhenhua's corpse, staring at her eyes and unable to make a sound, she didn't believe it, there was a family talking and laughing last night, but now it is separated by yin and yang, he is gone, what should she do?

There were mournful cries all around, and people wanted to cry when they heard it.

Luo Zhan helped Qin Xiaoyu to Qin Zhenhua's side, and saw Qin Zhenhua lying on the cold snow as if he was asleep, Qin Xiaoyu still shook his head in disbelief: "It's not true, it's not true, I shouldn't let go, I shouldn't let go......"

Qin Zhenhua's funeral was organized with the help of the villagers.

Feng Yuzhen forced herself to calm down, did not let Qin Xiaoxia and Qin Lang be notified, and watched the people carry the thin coffin to the mountain in a daze, and kept muttering to herself: "This is all retribution, this is all retribution......

Qin Zhenhua's funeral, Luo Zhan also came, he was afraid that Qin Xiaoyu would be too sad, but he didn't expect that Qin Xiaoyu, who was full of filial piety and holding a filial piety stick, had a calm face, his mouth was pursed, and his eyes were empty, as if he was immersed in his own world.

In the depths of Qin Xiaoyu's heart, she didn't want to admit that Qin Zhenhua was gone, she felt that Qin Zhenhua must have gone to another world, such as her now.

The fire in the auditorium of the field department alarmed the autonomous region, and the cause of the fire was analyzed, and it may be that someone was smoking, and the crossed match head led to a paper wreath, and the autonomous region immediately ordered all the wreaths and couplets that were still kept in the auditorium of the whole province to be burned.

After the funeral, Feng Yuzhen had a serious illness, Qin Xiaoyu clumsily cooked and served Feng Yuzhen every day, and the school was temporarily on leave.

Qin Xiaoyu took the porridge, carefully walked to Feng Yuzhen's room, gently put the porridge on the table, and whispered, "Mom, it's time for lunch." ”

Feng Yuzhen just responded in vain, her eyes didn't open, Qin Zhenhua was gone, it was like she had lost her backbone, at this time she would rather follow herself, and she was gone.

"Mom, get up and eat as much as you want, don't let Dad go unsteadily......" Qin Xiaoyu came over with a wet towel and gently wiped Feng Yuzhen's fingers, and said in a choked voice, she wanted to cry very much, but she didn't dare to cry, for fear that Feng Yuzhen would be even more sad when she saw it.

Feng Yuzhen opened her eyelids weakly, looking at Qin Xiaoyu, who had a small chin and a sharp tip for a few days, her heart was sour, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"Mom, don't cry, my dad must be watching us from the sky, if you do this, he will be sad, Mom, don't cry, get up and eat something." Qin Xiaoyu held back his strength so that his tears didn't fall.

"Yuzhen, Yuzhen......"

The barking of the big yellow dog in the courtyard was accompanied by Qin Yu'e's shrill voice.

Qin Xiaoyu pursed her lips and pressed Feng Yuzhen, who was about to get up: "Mom, you lie down, I'll go see what the third aunt is going to do!"

Qin Yu'e didn't enter the house, she stood in the courtyard, pulling her neck and shouting, the enlarged portrait of Qin Zhenhua in the house made her spine chill and didn't dare to go in.

"Third aunt, what's the matter with you?" Qin Xiaoyu pushed the door out, her little face was tense, and her eyes looked at Qin Yu'e like a torch!