Chapter Twenty-Five: On Fire
"Boss! Oh no, there's a fire in the west room! ”
Ye Conghuan had just finished packing up and was about to go to Jing Zhan. Who knew that when I heard the news suddenly, part of the house on the west side was occupied by Jing Zhan's subordinates, if something happened to them, according to Jing Zhan's temperament, they would definitely be over with her.
Regardless of this, there is also her brother in it, a matter of life and death!
Ye Conghuan took care of so much, and when he heard the words, he rushed towards the west side. As soon as she stepped out of the room, the skyrocketing fire caught her eye. The fire was extremely fast, just what Ye Conghuan could see, almost the firelight had completely wrapped more than half of the house on the west side, and the firelight like a bloody mouth seemed to devour people.
"Is there anyone in the house?"
Ye Conghuan pulled the bandit next to him and asked through gritted teeth.
The bandits who were held by Ye Conghuan just made the whole person disgraced in order to put out the fire. But at this time, who has the leisure to take care of these, when he saw Ye Conghuan coming, a big man, almost cried.
"Master, you're here, let's ...... A lot of our brothers are still in there and haven't come out, what can we do......"
The people in the village are all brothers who get along day and night, and they are better than relatives without blood. After saying this, the bandit could no longer control his emotions and began to cry.
Ye Conghuan's whole body was stiff, and there were all kinds of sounds of extinguishing the fire in his ears, as well as the sound of the fire burning, and ...... Heart-rending cries of pain......
These cocos are all living people, knowing that they may still have a glimmer of life, but the current fire is uncontrollable, such a big fire, buckets of water can't be extinguished for half a minute, and they can only die in vain if they rush in.
All they could do now was to watch their brethren leave in front of her.
Ye Conghuan looked at the burning room in front of him in a daze, covered his eyes for a while, and forced himself to force back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.
originally thought that tomorrow's departure would be all joy.
But God always likes to joke with people so much.
I don't know how long the fire lasted, everyone in the cottage appeared, crying and screaming at first, but in the end, there was only silence.
Ye Conghuan stood at the front of them, and the whole person was motionless. As if masochistic, a pair of eyes stared at the ruins in front of him without blinking. And in the pile of black ruins, there are faintly dazzling white bones......
"How many people ......? How many people...... Inside? ”
After a while, Ye Conghuan spoke in a hoarse voice, his voice was hoarse, and it sounded like he would collapse and cry in the next moment.
Everyone who survived the cottage was immersed in sadness, and when they heard Ye Conghuan's question, they were all silent, or the dog approached Ye Conghuan's side and said with a sad face-
"Boss, except for the eighty-nine people under Jing Zhan, the remaining four hundred and twelve people are all brothers from the cottage. Before the fire came, they also said that they would be polite to you when they said goodbye tomorrow morning, and they all said that it didn't matter if they suffered a little, just have a good life, boss. If you are doing well, they are doing well. Besides, I used to live a life that I couldn't even save my life, and no matter how hard I will be in the future, it will be better than before, these are all given by you. They never forget these. ”