The smell was getting stronger, and I didn't know how much gasoline the bandits poured into the tunnel. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Cuo's T-shirt was wet, dry and wet, and he couldn't remember how many times he had been in a cold sweat today.

What to do?

The tunnel is blocked by a brick wall, a total of only 20 meters long, once the fire is burned, not to mention whether the two can be burned to death, the smoke and suffocation are enough.

"Fuck it! Fight! Wu Cuo's eye sockets were red, and his hair stood on end.

He must not tolerate that he died in such a tunnel, like a mouse, and he didn't want to be buried in the fire like his father, besides, there was also Yan Ruyu who accompanied the burial.

Can't die! Don't die here!

Regardless of the moment when he rushed to the entrance of the cave, Yan Ruyu used all his strength to knock him to the ground and hugged him tightly.

"Bastard! How many lives do you have?! Yan Ruyu yelled and said in a low voice: "Calm down! I have a way! ”

Wu Cuo immediately became honest.

Yan Ruyu let go of him and took out a lighter—it was a windproof lighter with a lot of price, made of metal, and it was heavy in his hand.

"I have to admit that this is the best gift I have ever received."

It was a birthday gift from Wu when Yan Ruyu was 18 years old.

You remember that when giving gifts, Wu Cuo also taught the little ghost very stinkyly: "Don't smoke secretly in the future, look like an adult." ”

It's been almost ten years since this use, Yan Ruyu has never changed the lighter again, and when she ran out of gas, she poured it herself.

In addition to solving cases and playing games, there are really not many things that can make Yan Ruyu, who is in the advanced stage of lazy cancer, do it himself, and filling a lighter is one of them.

Seeing the lighter, Wu Cuo had already understood what Yan Ruyu meant.

"Are you okay?" Yan Ruyu asked.

"Okay? Is it? Grandma's! I want this grandson to understand what it means to play with fire and set himself on fire! ”

Wu Cuo took the lighter, took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and walked to a position 3 or 4 meters away from the gasoline at the entrance of the cave.

Stop, wait.

"Don't come here." He slowed down his breathing and whispered a word of advice to Yan Ruyu behind the corner.

Both of their hearts were in their throats.

Will gasoline continue to pour down?

Or is the other party already ready to ignite?

In just three or four seconds, every second is like a year.

Adrenaline effect, Yan Ruyu's hand on the side wall of the tunnel trembled slightly, Wu Cuo's situation was similar, but he tried his best to keep his hand steady.

Success or failure is here, and his hands must be steady.

Wow -

The person above should have opened another barrel of gasoline and continued to pour down.

Now is the time!

Smack-

Wu Cuo lit the lighter.

Whoosh -

Shot, the lighter spun with the flames and flew towards the spilled gasoline, the flames streaked through the air, flickering and flickering, and finally persisted in not extinguishing.

"It's still old and of good quality—"

This was the last thing Wu Cuo said to himself in his heart before the fire burned.

0.1 seconds later......

Whew――

The moment the fire burst into flames, it was like an explosion.

Wu Cuo's entire head cavity was roaring with the fire.

The fiery serpent, several meters long, roared and slammed into his cheek.

"Old Wu!"

"Run!"

Wu Cuo closed his eyes and just turned around and ran.

Even with his eyes closed, the firelight could still penetrate his eyelids, and his eyes were bright orange, like the first rays of light in heaven.

A hand tugged at the hem of his shirt and dragged him down.

Wu Cuo let this hand carry him, and was dragged into the tunnel deep in the corner, until he was dragged near the brick wall.

Hot! It's so hot! His lips were parched and cracked, and the inside of his throat seemed to be torn.

The clothes on his body also seem to be on fire.

Is the fire big? I don't know. A hand was beating for him where it was on fire.

"Get out! Roll on the ground! Yan Ruyu shouted.

Wu Cuo rolled to the ground, and he didn't know how many times he rolled around, and he didn't know if the fire on his body had been extinguished.

The fire at the entrance of the cave was still very strong, and I don't know what was burning in the fire, crackling.

There were screams.

Hearing the scream, Wu Cuo grinned.

"Let us burn us with gasoline! Let's taste the bitterness first! ”

Wu Cuo's voice was hoarse, but it was cheerful.

Yan Ruyu only felt hot, so hot that even the moisture in her eyes was evaporated, and her eyelids were dry and stuck to her eyes, which was so fucking uncomfortable!

The ambient temperature is at least 50 degrees Celsius, and the moisture in the body is running rapidly.

In such an environment, there is no difference between a roast chicken in the stove, Yan Ruyu seems to have heard the sound of his own skin, and he almost bubbled out with oil.

Consciousness becomes chaotic.

"What a bad idea!" He complained to himself in his heart.

But what else could he do?

Seeing Wu Cuo fighting with others in a disadvantaged situation? No chance of winning!

In a trance, someone put a cloth on his mouth and nose.

Wet!

Yan Ruyu greedily grabbed the cloth and covered it on his face.

Urine! Depend on!

He couldn't help cursing in his heart, Lao Wu didn't know how to drink more water, he was so angry! How can Nima's still have sand? Stones?!

Wu Cuo swore to the sky that if he knew that Yan Ruyu was complaining about himself like this, he should let this poisonous snake dog fall to death.

The symptoms of dehydration came quickly, and the already small amount of oxygen in the tunnels was almost burned out. The two soon fell into a state of groginess.

Yan Ruyu's thoughts became very confused.

You can't fall asleep, you can't sleep......

What about Lao Wu? How is Lao Wu?

With such a big fire, someone will find out, right? The fire brigade is coming, right? Minghui Xiaobai, they're coming soon, right?

Will the fire burn over?

Let's sleep for a while, just for a while, it's too sleepy......

When she woke up again, Yan Ruyu first smelled the smell of disinfectant water unique to the hospital, and the temperature was moderate and comfortable.

Well, it's much more comfortable than in that tunnel.

This is...... Saved?

Yan Ruyu was reluctant to open his eyes, he was afraid that when he opened his eyes, he would find that everything was an illusion, and he was still struggling in the scorching sea of fire.

Until I vaguely heard the sound of gold chattering.

Should...... Are you really saved......

He opened his eyes and saw a snow-white ceiling, a snow-white quilt, and a TV hanging on the opposite wall.

The TV was on, and the news about the fire was being broadcast, but there was no sound.

The fire in the murderous house was shown on TV, and there was occasional smoke.

A body was put on the stage with a white cloth and put on an ambulance.

Dead?

Yan Ruyu chuckled in her heart.

He got up, looked around, and was relieved when he saw Wu Cuo on the hospital bed next to him.

Wu Cuo is also receiving an infusion, and the visual inspection is normal saline to replenish water.

Wu Cuo's hair was burned so that the left side was bulging and the right side was concave, and his eyebrows and eyelashes were gone, but fortunately, there were no burn marks on his face.

As if sensing Yan Ruyu's gaze, his closed eyelids moved twice, and his eyes opened.

Wu Cuo also woke up!

"I'll go! Boss! You're not dead yet, are you? ”

Wu Cuo quickly realized that his first words when he woke up were a little underwhelming, and smiled apologetically at Yan Ruyu.

"Team leader, are you awake?"

"Great God! Oh, God, you're awake! Scared the hell out of me! I thought I wouldn't see you again! Who locked you up in the tunnels? What's going on? The doctor said save 5 minutes late and you'll be finished......"

"This sounds really familiar, it's often used in bad movies, right?" Yan Ruyu plucked her ears nonchalantly, "Let's talk about the situation at the scene of the fire, someone died?" Who died? How did he die? ”

Before Jin Ziduo could answer, Xu Xinger's voice came from the corridor.

"Are you awake?"

Xu Xinger entered the door and continued: "The deceased at the scene of the fire! You'll never guess who he is! ”

"Is it Yuan Zhijie? Bank security that disappeared 19 years ago. Yan Ruyu asked.

There is no need to wait for Xu Xinger to go home, as long as he looks at his expression, everyone knows that Yan Ruyu guessed correctly again.