Zhao Qiang had two thoughts in the second before he died, one was regret, he felt sorry for Xiaowei and threw it in the laptop alone; Another thought is that he has no regrets and killed Zhang Chunjiang, and Qian Duole estimates that the probability of death is higher than the probability of escaping, which is equivalent to taking revenge in half, which is much better than going to the underworld to report without revenge.

When Zhao Qiang regained his senses again, there was a faint body fragrance in his nose, and there were two pieces of warm soft flesh sandwiched on his face, this is the underworld? Zhao Qiang was a little confused, how did it feel like a woman's breasts, Zhao Qiang couldn't help but raise his hand and pinched it, it was such a strong feeling.

Yes! Suddenly a scream made Zhao Qiang sit up in fright, and at this time there was another scream, "Fake the corpse!" ”

Zhao Qiang took a closer look, my mother is here, isn't this Liu Yiyi? It was her boobs that I pinched just now!

Liu Yiyi was suddenly attacked in the chest, and she was frightened, and she fled to the side as soon as she rolled on the spot, and then she saw Zhao Qiang sit up with a snort, and the horror movies she had seen in the past flashed in her mind like a replay, and under the fear, Liu Yiyi casually touched a wooden stick and pulled it towards Zhao Qiang.

Zhao Qiang didn't expect Liu Yiyi to be so tough, just because he pinched someone's chest and wanted to kill him, in the end, he was wrong, and he hit his chest for no reason, isn't this blatant disrespect? But why did Liu Yiyi put her chest on her face, isn't this a clear seduction, which man can stand it.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I apologize to you, who knew you would put it in my face, I really can't control it."

Liu Yiyi's hand froze, "You, who are you?" ”

Zhao Qiang was also stunned for a moment, and then looked left and right, Zhang Chunjiang and Qian Duole were already dead, and their deaths were extremely miserable, if the two of them were dead, then who killed Liu Yiyi, and now she doesn't even know who she is, could it be that she is no longer Liu Yiyi after she goes to the underworld? At this time, Zhao Qiang still thought that he was dead, otherwise he would not think so.

"Who are you?" Zhao Qiang asked Liu Yiyi rhetorically.

Liu Yiyi was also confused, she thought that this was really not Zhao Qiang, it must be another soul that occupied Zhao Qiang's body, otherwise how could Zhao Qiang not know himself. Liu Yiyi said: "My name is Liu Yiyi, why did you occupy Zhao Qiang's body?" ”

Zhao Qiang sighed, "Since you are Liu Yiyi beating me for something, I will try my best to save you without merit and hard work, didn't I inadvertently pinch you, it was also because you were too close to me." You said that I took Zhao Qiang's body, what are you kidding, I am Zhao Qiang, but how did you die, could it be that Zhang Lingfeng's bastard killed you? ”

'Ah', this time it was Liu Yiyi's turn to be surprised, the light of the emergency lights flickered on and off, there were still two corpses lying on the ground, the fire was blazing outside, the scene was extremely weird and terrifying, could it be that he died, this is hell? Liu Yiyi suddenly became cold, rolling to the corner of the wall with her hands on her chest, her heart pounding nervously.

Zhao Qiang didn't have the time to say anything else to Liu Yiyi, he saw the notebook in the corner at a glance, Zhao Qiang supported his hands on the ground, his body swished to the side of the notebook, the notebook screen was black, Zhao Qiang pressed the power button, there was no response, Zhao Qiang was in a hurry, Xiaowei couldn't keep the stored power, he used to accompany him 24 hours a day, even if he fell on the ground, it was impossible to break it.

"Xiaowei, Xiaowei, where are you, turn on the phone quickly, don't scare my brother." Zhao Qiang slapped the notebook impatiently, the look of concern and worry on his face could never be pretended, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Liu Yiyi slowly leaned over, she figured it out a little, Zhao Qiang was not dead, but he probably thought that he was dead, and he regarded her as a dead person, so it caused the misunderstanding between the two in front of him, as for the chest attack, it was completely because he didn't pay attention to it, and when he observed Zhao Qiang's injury, he was too close to him, and it had nothing to do with Zhao Qiang.

"Zhao Qiang," Liu Yiyi shouted from afar, she was also afraid that Zhao Qiang would go crazy and do something to her, "Zhao Qiang, calm down, you are not dead, your wound suddenly disappeared, can you calm down?" ”

Zhao Qiang turned around with a snort: "This, this is not hell?" ”

Liu Yiyi nodded solemnly: "No, you listen to me tell you slowly, you still have it on your head after you killed Zhang Chunjiang," Liu Yiyi pointed to the steel pipe on the ground that was still stained with blood.

Zhao Qiang was impressed by these things, he nodded, and Liu Yiyi said: "But then a very strange thing happened, first your notebook flew into the air by itself, and then a white mist appeared, your body was wrapped in it, and the steel pipe that killed you pulled out by itself, the wound was very thick and deep but it did not bleed, I also saw a thick white mist flying into your head along the wound, and then the body spun around in the air, and then stopped and landed and then your wound disappeared, I was curious and leaned over to observe your situation." And then you wake up. ”

It must have been Xiaowei who saved herself! But what about Xiaowei? Zhao Qiang's tears flowed on the notebook, he had a strong uneasiness, but there was no external power supply here, Zhao Qiang could only silently put the notebook back into the bag, and then carefully carried it around his waist, he glanced at the corpse on the ground twice, and another question was in front of him, he killed someone, and it was two, and the pleasure of revenge was followed by worry.

Boom, there was an explosion on the window side of the hall, it turned out that the fire had rushed up by the wind, originally this place was being renovated, the flammable materials inside were piled up, it seemed that it would soon become a sea of fire, Zhao Qiang moved a lot of wood in the hall and threw it to Qian Duole and Zhang Chunjiang, afraid that it would not ignite and poured a few buckets of paint, and finally lit it with a lighter, as for whether the wound on the corpse would be found, Zhao Qiang couldn't care about this, and the future could only be said later.

There was not even a tablecloth to cover the shame, Liu Yiyi clasped her hands on her chest and trembled as she watched Zhao Qiang finish everything, the previous tablecloth was as cold as an ice cube, Liu Yiyi naturally didn't dare to put it on again, Zhao Qiang found a work clothes stained with paint and sawdust in the hall, Liu Yiyi was better on her body, and then Zhao Qiang picked her up again, and the two soon came to the demolished corridor, Zhao Qiang no longer had any scruples in front of Liu Yiyi, and directly used a perverted screwdriver to pull the two up, for some reason, Zhao Qiang felt a stinging pain in his head when he pulled one person before, There was a feeling that I couldn't control the momentum of the screwdriver, but this time it was much easier.

Liu Yiyi has witnessed a lot of strange things that happened to Zhao Qiang, and she was not so curious about a screwdriver that would change shape and expand naturally, she hugged Zhao Qiang's neck tightly and put her face on his back, of course, she didn't care about the intimate contact between her chest and Zhao Qiang's body, so many things happened Liu Yiyi's thinking changed a lot.

The twenty-ninth floor, the thirtieth floor, and the thirty-first floor ......, and finally Zhao Qiang successfully carried Liu Yiyi to the top of the building, and the cold wind was biting! Snowflakes are flying! I don't know when the snow fell heavily, the billowing smoke shrouded half of Donghai City with the wind, and the fire trucks gathered here from all directions, and the leaders of the municipal party committee and municipal axes were all dispatched, but the darkness and wind and snow brought great trouble to the fire fighting and rescue work, and so far no feasible plan has been come up.

Sure enough, there were other people on the roof, Zhao Qiang ran over with Liu Yiyi on his back full of hope, these people hid behind a pile of empty cartons to avoid the wind, "Squad leader, Luo Xiaowei!" Are you here? The wind was very strong, and it was very dark behind the empty carton, so Zhao Qiang could only shout.

No one answered, Zhao Qiang's heart sank, there were more than a dozen of these survivors, half of them were women, most of them were wearing work clothes, they knew at a glance that they were staff, they must be familiar with the roads here, there must be other roads besides the stairs that Zhao Qiang climbed, but Zhao Qiang and the others didn't know.

In fact, there is almost no one from the eighteenth floor upwards, firstly, there is decoration on it, and secondly, some office institutions do not work at night, which is also the reason why Zhao Qiang and they hardly met anyone along the way.

"We don't have a name Luo Xiaowei here, friend, congratulations on your escape, as long as the building doesn't collapse, we can wait for rescue here." A woman in professional attire said to Zhao Qiang, it seems that she is the top leader here, and she is about thirty years old.

Zhao Qiang put Liu Yiyi in a pile of cardboard boxes, so that he could keep warmer, stuffed the notebook bag into Liu Yiyi's arms, and turned around Zhao Qiang said to the woman in professional attire: "Sister, please help me take care of her, I want to go down to find someone." ”

The female leader was a little surprised: "You are going down to die, just now I observed that the fire has burned to the twenty-ninth floor." ”

Liu Yiyi also took Zhao Qiang's hand, although she didn't speak, her intention was obvious, and she didn't want Zhao Qiang to take any more risks.

Zhao Qiang broke free of Liu Yiyi's hand, and then re-entered the building with thick smoke.

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