Two hundred and thirty-six on fire
These things are clear, Lin Jixin looked at his watch, and then realized that the time was a little late, so he screamed strangely, took a taxi and hurried to the school.
Before he arrived at the school, he heard shouts such as "there is a fire" from a distance, and there were people coming and going.
People can't have burned to death.
He took three steps and made two steps to run to the real yΓ n building, and along the way he saw many students lined up to be taken out of the school by the teachers, all of whom were students who studied on their own in the evening, and some teachers were organizing school cleaners and other personnel to run to the real yΓ n building with buckets.
He didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, and went directly to the real yΓ n building.
On the lowest floor of the building, flames were coming out of a window.
Fortunately, the fire is not big, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the people inside should be fine.
I was trying to find a corner where no one was paying attention and quietly went in, but I was discovered.
"Hey!" Ding Jing waved at him with a bucket of water from afar.
He walked over helplessly.
Ding Jing looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you here, you don't have classes at night?" β
"I won't come to class either." He smiled.
Ding Jing gave him a blank look: "Don't tell me, you just happened to pass by." β
"It just so happened."
Ding Jing flew into a roll of his eyes again: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, go home quickly, it's too dangerous here." β
As she spoke, she ran towards the building with a bucket.
Isn't this a good opportunity!
His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly snatched the bucket from Ding Jing's hand: "I'll come, I'll come!" β
Throwing the bucket into the fire, he followed the procession.
As long as he avoided Ding Jing's gaze, he could find a place to sneak into the real room.
It's a pity that things didn't go as he wanted, and after a few steps, Ding Jing stopped him again: "What are you doing?" β
"Fetch water." He lifted the bucket.
Ding Jing hesitated and snorted, "I don't need you, stay here honestly!" β
Sensing something, the two looked at the real room together, a person was running over with a fire hose, and the fire in the real room should be fine.
Ding Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "I really don't need you now, don't think about running." β
"I didn't want to run." He shrugged his shoulders.
As he spoke, he was a little upset: Could it be that he had influenced history again?
If it really changes, then what he expects will be disappointed.
He hesitated: Could it be that he would like to set a fire again?
Just thinking about it, several teachers had already made a concerted effort to spray the fire water faucet at the burning room.
Seeing that the fire is getting smaller and smaller, everyone is even more energetic, and the water faucet seems to be more accurate.
At this moment, there was a low thud in the room, and the fire that had just been suppressed suddenly rose with the sound, burning even more violently than before.
What's going on?! Everyone was stunned.
"The materials sent yesterday are the same truckload of chemical materials that were sent yesterday!"
It turned out that a batch of newly purchased chemicals was still piled up in this real room yesterday, and most of them had not had time to be sorted into storage.
This is a chemical material, very flammable, only a while, the fire is even more high, and there is a large amount of pungent smoke coming out, may contain a huge poison, so that the people who put out the fire can't help coughing, tears and snot are flowing out, can only retreat again and again.
Seeing that the fire could not be stopped, many people jumped to their feet in a hurry: "What about the fire truck?" What about fire trucks? It's not outside, why don't you come in. β
The firetruck had been ringing outside the school for quite some time, and it was normally long overdue.
Someone shouted to answer everyone's puzzlement: "Those who do business at the school gate have built stalls on the road, and now they can't get in." β
The school gate is a good place to do business, and those who can get the faΓ§ade are either relatives of school leaders or people with backgrounds, and no one cares about the road operation.
Everyone looked at each other, and a few grumpy ones even scolded.
Scolding is scolding, but what now?
Everyone watched as the fire grew bigger and bigger, not knowing what to do.
Lin Jixin couldn't wait any longer, if he waited any longer, he would burn people inside.
He suddenly broke free of Ding Jing's hand and rushed towards the real room.
Ding Jing was shocked: "What are you doing?!" β
He didn't look back: "Someone called for help!" β
"Where?"
"I hear you!"
He didn't talk to Ding Jing and broke into the fire.
Now the fire was so big that the scene was covered in a lot of smoke, and even he felt that the heat was rushing towards his face, and it was almost untenable.
As he was at the door, he was hurrying behind him, and another person rushed in, poured a bucket of water on his head, and threw the bucket away.
"Let's go!"
It was Ding Jing who came, and she herself had poured water on her, revealing her wet curves, and pulling him out hard.
Lin Jixin didn't have the heart to pay attention to these now, so he didn't move his body and pushed Ding Jing out with his backhand: "You go first, I really heard someone shouting for help." β
Ding Jing covered her mouth and nose with her hands and couldn't help coughing, and hesitated before asking, "Where is it?" β
"Right ahead."
Ding Jing gritted her teeth and coughed hard: "Take me there." β
He glanced at Ding Jing and knew that she would not go out alone, so he ripped the undershirt on her body and wrapped it around her face.
"Come on." Without giving Ding Jing a chance to object, he rushed into the fire with her.