Chapter 62 is out of control
She was afraid of fire, and hated it even more.
The scenes of those flames always let her see the hideous and disgusting faces of those people, hear their shrill and piercing laughter, and the darkest side is exposed......
Youying gently lifted her heavy eyelids, and she saw the fiery scene. She was still in the library, and the fire around her was burning even more, her forehead was soaked with sweat, and her whole body was burning.
She looked at the arrogant flames quietly, and the depths of her eyes were undisturbed, dead and empty.
Is it over? Well, it should be almost over.
But what about Satan?
His face came to mind.
I don't know if it's because of the amnesia, but the face that comes to her mind is always his. The rest of the people can't remember, maybe it's because they subconsciously don't want to recall those people.
Youying was lying on the floor, the heavy bookshelf next to her was burning, burning and finally about to fall down, close at hand, just at the moment when she was about to smash down, she saw a figure suddenly flash in front of her, and her pupils involuntarily dilated.
"Bang-"
"Ahh
Satan let out a low groan of pain.
Youying was rushed to the side by the force that rushed just now, and Satan in front of her leaned over her, her resolute face distorted by pain, and her appearance was reflected in the man's eyes.
"Hey! Are you okay? Satan gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "What a fool, if I'm not there, you'll easily die!" Won't you run?! Do you want to be charred? I can't help it! β
Yuying sat up and found that Satan's legs were crushed by the heavy bookshelves that had collapsed just now, and her face changed drastically, and she ran to the bookshelf.
"Hey! Where are you going?! Satan pulled his leg out from under the bookshelf, turned his head to look, and saw Youying crouching down as if he had just wanted to move the burning bookshelf with his hands, and he couldn't help yelling, "Come here!" What are you doing running around?! Come here! β
Hearing the man's roar, Yuying also noticed that Satan had pulled his leg out, so she stood up and ran back to him.
Looking at the dead eyes in front of him, Satan's face was ugly, he supported his entire body with his right leg, his left leg was burned, the pain that penetrated into the bones spread from the injured part and went straight to his brain, he looked down at the girl in front of him, frowning.
"Why is this expression again?"
Silent and lowering her eyes, she noticed that the man's left calf was burned black and cracked. Instead of answering his words, she asked him, "Why did Satan come here all of a sudden?" β
The mention of this Satan was furious, and he roared, "Of course it is to save you!" A sucker! Lying on the ground in a daze waiting to be burned? Do you think it's fun to be burned to charcoal?! β
Hearing this, Youying raised her head slightly, met Satan's gaze, and asked seriously, "Satan should be somewhere else now, why did he suddenly come here?" β
"Stupid, of course it......" Satan's voice suddenly lowered, and then after a pause, he frowned, "Threatening those robots only came here, but they said they couldn't get out if they came in." Well, but I think with your brain, you should be able to figure out a way to get out of here. β
Hearing this, Youying didn't say much.
The fire in the library was strangely not spreading any further, but the burning shelves were still making a burning sound of "boom, boom, click, click". The temperature was so high that the entire library was steamed in an oven when the fire started.
When Yuying wanted to observe the specific situation around her, the scene of the fire burning filled her mind, her heart raced, and she couldn't think about it properly. She bent down and hugged her head.
"Hey! What happened to you? Satan reached out and put his arm around her, "Can you think of a way out of here?" Glow? β
Youying was silent, her breathing was a little difficult, and a heart-rending sadness consumed her like fire.
Fire, fire everywhere, those all-engulfing flames burned her skin, burned her long hair, suffocated her, and went mad.
What am I doing wrong?
"What did I do wrong?"
"What are you talking about?" Satan frowned.
Somewhat unconscious, Spectral Jerry shoved Satan away and ran in the direction of the raging fire.
Satan was pushed away unguardedly, and he watched the figure run into the flames like a moth to a flame, his heart tightened, his body was one step faster than he thought, and he chased after her like a cheetah, and scooped her into his arms with his long arms.
"You want to die, don't you?! Even if you die, you have to ask me! Satan roared in anger, and the shadow in his arms struggled desperately, and he raised his hand to knock her unconscious.
Shadow fainted and fell silent. Her long inky hair slid down her cheeks and on her shoulders, her eyes were closed, and her delicate face looked tranquil and elegant. Very well-behaved, well-behaved like a rag doll.
Satan lifted her up with a dark face, his injured leg had to hold on to some of his strength, and the pain made him endure it, clenching his teeth, beads of sweat sliding down the bridge of his nose.
"I don't know why I'm crazy all of a sudden," Satan suddenly seemed to think of something, and he chuckled a few times, "Well, it's as crazy as me, Shadow." But this kind of thing is only suitable for me to do, and you better be quiet. β
As he spoke, Satan began to look around the library, surrounded by flames, and he couldn't see anything wrong. All he knew was that the damn fire had trapped them in here.
"Ah, I'm not as smart as you are, Yuyingβso, we're going to take some time to get to the door, well, as long as you're good, it won't take a lot of time to walk through." Satan's face showed a light smile, and the darkness collided with the smile, which was a kind of ingenuity.
He hugged the ghost in his arms a little tighter, limping in the direction of the exit door before the whole room collapsed, he stared in that direction, his eyes were firm and sharp.
There are collapsed bookshelves blocking the intersection in front of him, and Satan has to patiently take a detour. If it weren't for the fact that he was still holding Youying in his arms, he would definitely kick the entire collapsed bookshelf to the side.
However, the little girl was soft in his arms, and he suppressed the urge to do these things.
"Come on, bear with it a little longer." Satan lowered his voice to comfort the unconscious Gloomy in his arms, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
There was still a raging fire around, and there was a bookshelf next to it that fell straight down, pressing down towards Satan's position, maybe he would have been able to avoid this crisis even if he was seriously injured, but now there was a ghostly .......
He couldn't.