The flames grew brighter and brighter, and the surroundings became hotter and hotter, accompanied by an incomparably hot sensation and the pungent smell of ancient lacquer, and soon billowing smoke spread from the cracks around it.

Maybe it all came too suddenly, maybe I wasn't ready to be burned to death, maybe there were other reasons, in short, the mood at the moment can't be expressed in words. This is not only fear, but also disgust, if I have to die at this moment, then I will never choose to be burned alive, I hate fire, and I hate the billowing smoke. Maybe I didn't have to wait for the fire to reach me, maybe I would have choked to death from the billowing smoke.

When the firelight illuminated the surroundings, I saw despair, all around me were wooden pillars thicker than me, and what pressed on me was a huge piece of monolithic floor, I don't know how big it was, because I couldn't see the edge of it at all, it was estimated that it was almost an entire floor of the underworld, as for how much else was piled up on it, I didn't know, the only thing I knew was that I was pressed and couldn't move.

I began to struggle with all my might, hoping that I could climb out of the ruins of the underworld, but my physical strength was limited, and I couldn't move the large floor pressed on my body, it was clear that I was not from another star, and I didn't have Ultraman's skills, and all I had in front of me was waiting to be smoked to death, or burned alive.

Of course, I don't want to give up, no one will want to give up their beautiful life, but I really can't do anything about it, there is only one way in front of me, waiting for death, it seems that this time I have to accept the reality. I also want to live a good life, and I also want to have a home like a wife and children, but now for me, everything is a luxury.

I began to understand why the little wolf said, "If we can get out of here alive, I'll tell you everything." "**Words*Love**" It turns out that he has long expected such a result, but I still don't understand, since he already knows that there will be such a result, why not take precautions earlier?

From what I know about the little wolf, he is by no means a person who will voluntarily fall into the trap of others, unless he is on guard, but it seems that the little wolf is not only defenseless, but also unprepared to sleep here forever like me. Maybe he's really relieved, maybe he's seen all the problems, including life.

Only?

Just when I was still wondering what the little wolf was thinking, I heard a clicking sound, like a burning fire was about to burn a load-bearing log, and then I heard a bang, and then the top sank, and a strong weight directly pressed down, this weight was several times larger than the original, and I was directly pressed and even difficult to breathe.

This time, I had no room to move at all, and my head, which could have been lifted, was squeezed hard, but fortunately, the things under my head were soft, otherwise I would have to press my brain out.

I also wondered why the things under my head were soft, and I looked at them several times out of the corner of my eye, but I didn't see them, and I only saw a little bit of red, I don't know if it was the fire, or if the things underneath were originally red.

When my eyes saw the color red, I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, thinking to myself, I didn't see anything red in the underworld, why is there a red thing here? And it's still soft. Just when I was confused, I suddenly realized what it was, and I couldn't help but start to break out in a cold sweat running down my forehead.

Maybe at this moment, death is not terrible, because I have accepted this reality. The only thing that scares me is dying next to "her". I don't know if I was overwhelmed with confusion, or confused by the smoke, why did I forget that I was still carrying a "her" behind me.

I don't know where my head is pressed against "her", but I can tell by the feeling that it is probably the thighs or the buttocks, because I can't think of any other place where there is more skin than these two parts.

Although my head felt soft against her dead bark-like skin, not as hard as it was on wood, I was reluctant to press against her. But right now, I can't take it away, so I have to press it hard.

But fortunately, it was not pressed on "her's" stomach, if it was pressed on "her's" stomach, then wouldn't I be considered to have died in "her's" arms.

Lying on "her" made me feel very depressed, which was probably more torturous than being burned to death. It's ridiculous when I think about it, I want to carry "her" down and take "her" out, but now it's good, "she" didn't take it out, but left me behind. This time I also tasted the taste of yin marriage, my heart said, I can see it, this hell building is designed for me, "she" has been here for thousands of years, which is the yin marriage, not at all, it is clearly waiting for me, waiting for me to cremate together.

I was complaining in my heart when I heard a pounding ...... There was a burst of gunshots, and the sound should be some distance away from here, and it could be judged from the sound that there was a shootout in the distance.

The shootout lasted less than 2 minutes before the gunfire stopped, presumably a complete victory for one side.

At the same time as the gunfire stopped, the fire became bigger and bigger, I could clearly feel the flames approaching me step by step, I don't know how long I can hold on, no, it can't be said to be persistence, it has nothing to do with my persistence, no matter how I insist, the fire will still burn.

The closer I got to death, the more I felt afraid, and the nerves that I had already accepted the reality began to tense again, maybe this is the real heart of people. Many people say that they are not afraid of death, but when death is coming, no one is not afraid.

Bang Bang Bang ...... In the distance, it seemed that there were a lot of people running over, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps, which sounded like a big step and a fast movement. Within a few tens of seconds, the sound of such footsteps ran to the wood, and the wood creaked and creaked, and then I heard a woman's very crisp voice shouting: "Don't worry about the fire, if you can't put it out, find someone first." Big brother, big brother ......"

After the woman finished shouting, there was a chaotic shouting from above, and then there was a gunshot, and the chaotic shouting stopped instantly, and then the woman shouted: "Let you come to save people, not let you come to scold the street, listen carefully to the sound under the wood." ”

As soon as I heard the woman above shouting that she was here to save people, I immediately became energetic and wanted to shout, but my neck was squeezed, and I had to breathe, let alone speak. I tried it a few times, but the sound that came out was hard for me to listen to myself, let alone the people above who could hear it.

At that moment, I heard a strange noise around me, and it lasted several times, and along with this sound, there was a very foul smell.

{Due to the departure of loved ones, the update has been slow in the past two days, and I hope you understand.} Another book will be renamed "Coffin Mountain Night Walking" in the near future, and the plot remains the same as the theme of Qiumen. Immediately enter the fifth volume and begin to unravel the mystery of the master. }