A lighter appeared in the man's hand, and looking at the papers on the table, the man's face showed a touch of madness.

"You forced me, Gu Youde, I want you to pay the price!"

The man picked up a lighter, took out a stack of papers, and lit it with a lighter.

Flames blaze, papers fall on desks, and smoke emerges, slowly filling the office.

The man looked at the flames with a struggling expression on his face, but after a while, the struggle was replaced by madness.

When the smoke filled the entire office, the man covered his nose, opened the office door and ran out.

"It's on fire! It's on fire!"

The man shouted loudly, the sound of which caught the attention of the workers, while thick smoke rose from the office.

"The office is on fire, put out the fire!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

At this moment, all the workers put down their work and ran to the office to extinguish the flames.

In their panic, they didn't notice that the man was slowly moving away from them and coming to a pile of scrap fabric.

There are piles of garment processing plant scraps, all of which are products that have failed to be processed.

The man lit the lighter and slowly approached the fabrics, preparing to ignite them.

"Uncle, you set fire, you're a bad person!"

At this time, a childish voice came, and the man looked back and found that it was a little girl wearing a little white dress and holding a rabbit doll.

The little girl looked at him with innocent eyes, her big eyes full of doubts and childish questions.

The man gritted his teeth, frantically occupied his eyes, continued to set the cloth on fire, then stood up and kicked the little girl in the stomach.

"He forced me, he forced me, he forced me, he was reluctant, I will let him be ruined!"

The little girl's stomach hurt so much that she couldn't speak, curled up in a ball, and her little body trembled slightly.

Piles of fabrics were ignited, and the workers were concentrating on extinguishing the flames in the office, not even noticing the situation inside the factory.

After igniting all the fabric, the man quickly left the factory and added a padlock to the iron door as he closed it.

In the factory, the workers who were fighting the fire noticed the anomaly, but it was too late for them to react.

It was originally a garment processing factory, and the waste ignited the garments being processed, and the whole plant was in flames.

In the flames, sharp-eyed workers saw the little girl curled up.

"It's Boss Gu's child, go and save it!"

"Boss Gu gives us a job, treats us like a mountain, and must not let his child die!"

"Quick!"

Several fast workers rushed in and dragged the little girl out of her stomach.

The little girl was dragged and woke up, opened her eyes with difficulty, and said cowardly, "Uncle...... Where's Daddy?"

The worker was covered in burns, but still smiled: "Your father is outside to negotiate the contract, and he will be back soon, it's okay, it's okay." ”

At this time, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and a rolling heat wave is coming.

"Can't run, the door is locked!" a worker ran from the door, bringing desperate news.

Everyone was silent, and in the flames, their expressions were extremely desperate.

"Hurt ......"

The little girl suddenly screamed, clutching her kicked stomach, her eyes were a little confused: "Dad...... Father...... I'm so scared!"

The worker holding the little girl gritted his teeth, tears flashing in his eyes.

"Whew-"

After struggling for a while, the worker let out a sigh of relief and said, "The child is right, she doesn't deserve to die." ”

"Boss Gu picked us up from under the overpass and on the street, gave us jobs, gave us good salaries, and even stopped us from being looked down upon, I can't forget it. ”

"Everyone is a street person, and now they can't run, the fire is too big, it's better to let the child live. ”

With that, the worker looked at the others.

Everyone fell silent, and the smoke was so thick that you couldn't see your fingers.

The worker carried the little girl to a corner and asked the little girl to lean against the corner.

At this time, the little girl's consciousness had fallen into a coma, and her head was tilted to the side.

The worker touched the little girl's head with his hand, gritted his teeth, and pressed his body up.

He wants to use his body to protect the little girl from the flames.

The rest of the people looked at each other and remained silent.

Suddenly, a man came out, silently came to the worker, and lay on his stomach.

"I live on the street without worry, Boss Gu allows me to support myself, I am a person who is afraid of death, but I know that I can't run away now, in this case, it is better to give the child a way to live, which can be regarded as a change of Boss Gu's grace. ”

After speaking, the man buried his head and said no more.

The workers looked at each other, and more and more people came forward, silently surrounding the little girl.

Although human nature is very realistic, at some point, it is also very warm.

The flames were raging, and the workers died one after another.

They held back the flames, but they forgot about the deadly killer of the fire—the smoke.

The smoke could reach temperatures of hundreds of degrees, and it slipped through the gaps left by the workers and wrapped the little girl.

The little girl who was in a coma suddenly trembled, and the hand holding the rabbit doll fell weakly.

At this moment, in the midst of the flames, a person suddenly came out.

This person was covered in burns, and judging from his face, it was the middle-aged man Fang Mu met in the second factory.

The middle-aged man was covered in scars, but with his control beyond ordinary people, he walked to the door of the office step by step.

Seeing the corpse of the worker in the corner, he seemed stunned for a moment, then silently pushed open the office door, walked in and closed it heavily.

There was also a flame in the office, and the place where the flame was slightly smaller was the desk.

Because it was the first time that the flames were discovered, the workers poured water on them to alleviate the fire.

The middle-aged man came here, took out a wooden box from the drawer, and was about to write, when he saw the camera on the table, and was stunned for a moment.

"It's you! It must be you!"

The middle-aged man roared and swept the camera down into flames.

After venting for a while, the middle-aged man pulled out a document from the water-stained document and wrote on the blank back.

"Brother, you're doing something wrong. The middle-aged man muttered to himself, and then wrote a paragraph.

"I regret it, I really regret it, you are not human......"

Every word, the middle-aged man used all his strength to write, and blood burst out from the wounds on his body, but he didn't care.

"The box cannot be opened by brute force, and if it is forcibly opened, the contents will be destroyed. ”

"To find out how to open it, go to ......"

"Boom!"

Before the words were finished, the flames suddenly rushed over.

The middle-aged man used all his strength to press his body against the wooden box, trying to block the flames.

In the sea of fire, no one survived in the entire plant......

Fang Mu stood in the midst of the raging fire, his eyes a little complicated.