Chapter 66: The Gentleman on the Beam

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"Lie down!" Zeng Yifan pressed the unfinished host to the ground. The two of them only felt that a piece of glass shards flew overhead, and another huge piece of crystal glass smashed on the cabinet full of gold, and countless pieces of slag were scattered like bullets.

"Ahh A man was hit in the arm by a glass shard, and a large crater suddenly emerged.

"Ahh Another woman in a short skirt was stabbed several times in her buttocks, and she couldn't take a step for a while.

"How do you know where the glass will fall?" While the host was glad that he had escaped again, his curiosity was aroused.

"There's no time for nonsense!" Zeng Yifan looked up at the ceiling, then pointed in a direction and said to the host: "Keep running in this direction, don't stop, maybe you can save your life and ask for more blessings." With that, he gave him a hard push and ran away.

Although there is no distinction between high and low human life, there is a difference in the severity of feelings. You can't put the safety of your girlfriend, buddies, and colleagues behind you in order to save a host you don't know.

The host also understood that it might be curiosity that killed the cat at this moment, so he got up with a grunt and ran in the direction that Zeng Yifan pointed out.

Several sharp pieces of crystal glass could be smashed from his side.

"If only I could grab a piece of gold and run away." The host thought as he ran, infinitely regretting. But at the same time, I also know that if you have a life, you have to have a life to take gold.

Running all the way, he had already seen several people fall to the ground by falling glass shards, and then they were either stepped on by those who fled in a panic, or they were quickly poked into hedgehogs.

Zeng Yifan also stood up, standing on the stage and looking down at the moment, the exhibition hall had become a pot of porridge. All kinds of screams and wails came and went.

When I looked up, I saw a sharp piece of glass smashing right down. Zeng Yifan took a small step to the side, and the glass rubbed Zeng Yifan's arm and fell to the ground, and a thin blood mark appeared on his arm. Then, a larger piece of glass fell behind him.

It seems that the rain of broken glass is getting heavier and heavier. If you run out directly now, there is no problem to ensure your own safety, but what about Zhang Mengmeng?

At that moment, a man in a baseball cap suddenly jumped onto the stage and reached for the scattered gold bars. Whenever there are troubled times, there will always be a few people who want to take advantage of the fire to rob, obviously this guy just takes a fancy to the gold scattered all over the place.

"Be careful!" Zeng Yifan shouted. The man's outstretched hand quickly retracted. A piece of broken glass fell, just in time for the gold bar he had taken a fancy to and was about to fish.

"It's really scared to death." The man in the baseball cap sighed and immediately turned his gaze to the other gold bars.

"Little ......"

"Ahh

Before Zeng Yifan's word "heart" could be spoken, he heard a baseball cap man wail. It turned out that a piece of glass one foot square fell straight down, just enough to hit his right hand, which was stretched out to take the gold, and the entire palm of his hand was cut off from the wrist in unison......

For a moment, a large amount of blood spurted out, staining the gold scattered on the ground bright red.

Zeng Yifan couldn't bear to see this scene, frowned and turned his head.

The man in the baseball cap didn't give up after the momentary pain, and immediately grabbed four or five gold bars with his intact left hand and stuffed them into his wide clothes, then picked up his severed hand, and jumped off the stage with his waist down.

It is already a fact that the hand is cut off, but you can't lose the lady and the soldier, and with money, even if you don't have a hand, you can eat and drink spicy food.

"Husband, save me!" Suddenly, a sad female voice came into my ears.

Zeng Yifan looked at it, and at the bottom of the stage, a woman in white was kneeling on the ground because she was hit in the leg by broken glass, and the blood had stained her clothes and pants red. And two or three meters in front of her, a pot-bellied man in a suit and leather shoes, like a circus clown, with a table on his head, was struggling to move towards the gate.

He was so fat that he apparently barely exercised. I don't know where I found this table, it's solid wood, it's really heavy. Thinking that in order to save his life, he had already used his strength to feed.

"I can't protect myself, that's all, I will support you in the next life." The pot-bellied man panted.

In fact, it was no problem to squeeze three people underneath that large table.

It's really in response to the sentence "Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes". What's more, it's still a relationship of support, and you can really only show your magic and ask for more blessings.

"You dead fat get out of here!" Suddenly, two lean men rushed over and pushed the pot-bellied man to the ground, and then without even looking at it, he quickly ran towards the gate with the life-saving table.

The pot-bellied man's eyes widened in disbelief. Aren't these two lean men who snatched his life-saving straw their own bodyguards? He spends 100,000 yuan a month to support his bodyguards in case of crisis, but at this moment he robs him of hope in life.

However, a table that can be covered is like a boat on the sea, and it is a lifesaver for anyone who falls overboard. At this time, there is no boss, no master and servant, and no one's life is more valuable than anyone's life.

And the woman in white who was a junior leaned back in despair when she saw the scene in front of her. Suddenly, she found herself hiding in a narrow area below the stage, a two-foot-square plank above her head.

Overjoyed, she quickly curled herself up in a ball and hid under the wooden plank next to the stage. Every time she heard the sound of something heavy hitting the plank, her body shook. At this moment, her time stopped, and she didn't know if she would get out alive, and she didn't know if she would have a future.

She would rather be a junior man, a man who keeps saying that he will love her for the rest of his life, is sitting on the ground three or four meters away in front of him at the moment. Several pieces of glass smashed into his shoulders and legs, so that he could no longer cry out in pain.

If she had another chance to choose, she thought, she would not choose to sit in a BMW and cry again. It's just that I don't know if God will give this opportunity to choose.

At the last moment of his fall, the big-bellied man looked at this beautiful woman who was nearly twenty years younger than himself with a complicated look. It seems that she can only be supported in the next life......

This is the state of the world. In the face of disaster, humanity will be most directly revealed.

Zeng Yifan swept around and did not find Zhao Dapeng holding Zheng Zixuan. And Zhang Mengmeng and Zhang Jing are still trapped at the door of the bathroom. It was obviously much safer than the hall, so there were quite a few people crowding there.

However, the toilets are four or five hundred meters away from the gate, and they can only wait for help or hope that the disaster will stop automatically in the near future.

It's just that......

Zeng Yifan remembered that in addition to the distinctive shape, this Jinxin Building also won a special honor - Lingcheng speed. That's right, the entire building was built and renovated in only 21 days, and all of them were directly spliced with steel structures.

Judging from the speed of those insects and the scale of expansion, it is not that those crystal pendants will be safe after a long time, on the contrary, it is likely that the entire building will eventually collapse. This is the real disaster.