Chapter 7 "Coincidence"?

In the factory shed that burst into flames, dozens of people rushed out of the fire in black, and as soon as they ran out, they staggered and fell to the ground.

For a while, the burning pain made these dozens of people cry all over the ground in pain, and the cries came and went.

"Why don't you call 120, 119, 110?"

I reminded the headless security guard like a fly.

He was stunned for a few oooh a few times, hurriedly took out his mobile phone from the security room, and his trembling hands failed to unlock the mobile phone three times.

I suddenly forgot what I was here for, just to see the fire?

No, I always feel like I haven't done something, but I can't remember anything.

In the cold, I suddenly remembered the dream I had just had in the taxi.

The person who hit me in the face with fire paper in my dream, I thought he was wearing a black dress.

Now think about it...... Fire...... Black......

"Wow-"

"Boom-"

In the details of the dream flashed like thunder stone in his mind, the color steel tile in the middle of the deflagrated factory shed made a loud sound due to the high temperature.

"Blood ......"

As the man in the dream teleported in front of me, the top of his head suddenly began to bleed, and the blood soon covered his face......

This shows that there are still people in the factory shed who haven't run out?!

I ran to the factory shed, but was dragged down by the security guard when I was about to climb over the telescopic door:

"You're crazy, what are you going to do? There's a fire burning in there! ”

"No, there's still people in there who haven't escaped! You let go! ”

As soon as I shook the security guard's hand away, I jumped into the telescopic door!

"Are you sick? The people inside must have run out! How could it be that you could still stay inside? Looking for death? ”

"If you die, you're the one who brought it on yourself! Don't think about making money! ”

Behind me there was the shouting and scolding of the security guards, and I didn't hear what was being scolded from behind.

Resisting the heated air, I rushed straight into the factory shed.

I saw that the bed board of the chainsaw machine was also burning, and it turned out that this was a furniture processing workshop, and it was possible that the wood dust was ignited by an ignition source.

"Save! Save me! ”

Suffocating and scorching, I just rushed in when I heard someone calling for help!

Looking around, I saw a young man crushed by an overturned chainsaw machine, and the sawtooth disc smashed right on his thigh.

"Whoa—"

Raise your eyes, the color steel tile on the top of your head is bent and deformed due to high temperature, and it looks like it is about to fall!

I struggled to lift the chainsaw machine, and the young man erupted in a terrible scream of pain.

A few seconds after dragging the person out of the shed, there was a loud "boom" behind me.

The burned and deformed color steel tiles on the roof of the shed fell down piece by piece!

"Douse the wounded with cold water!"

I was so tired that I collapsed in the clearing, and I don't know who shouted it, and then cool water poured over me.

Although it was much better, my legs felt very painful.

Only then did I notice that my legs were swollen and red, and when the cold water poured on my legs, my skin was washed off as if it had been cooked.

It hurts me heartbreakingly.

120 came ten cars in a few minutes!

As I was slumped on the ground and could only turn my head, I saw an old man in a suit and leather shoes hurrying towards me with two white coats.

No, it was towards the man I rescued next to me.

The old man was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Son! What's the matter with you! Didn't you stay at home? ”

"Son?" I wondered, because the voice was too small for the old man to hear.

"Patient's name? Age? The white coat hurriedly inquired.

"Lin Yi, thirty years old."

After a brief record, the white coats took the lead in carrying the person named Lin Yi on a stretcher and galloping away in the first ambulance.

And I was stunned for a long time-

Lin Yi, the person who killed my dad is called Lin Yi!

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Lin Yi, who killed my dad, should be 45 years old this year.

My head was confused, I don't know how long it took before a white coat came to serve me, and when I lay on the hospital bed, my legs didn't know what was poured on them, and I screamed in pain.

But my screams were ignored at all, and after the white coats had finished serving me for a few minutes, they went to serve others.

The ward I was in, it was fine, single room.

Generally speaking, dreams are foreshadowed, and dreams also have a "range" of dreams, and can only dream of "premonitional" dreams related to direct blood relatives.

I thought that Lin Yi had no other connection with me except for the same name and surname as the person who killed my father.

How could I dream of him inexplicably?

"Bang!"

"Sorghum! What's the matter with you! ”

While thinking about it, the door of the ward seemed to be blasted open, and Li Yu was the cannon that blasted open the door, rushing to my bedside as if it were firing.

Her face was full of anxiety and fright, her hands were "dishonestly" up and down my body, and her hands were all kinds of messy, and her mouth was constantly concerned about me, "It's okay" and "Is there any pain?"

When she saw my two exaggerated calves, she almost screamed out in a rare gaffe:

"Broken leg? You're not at home in the middle of the night sleeping! What are you running around! ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

After screaming, Li Yu suddenly seemed to be a different person again, grinning like a child, and crawled into bed and pillowed in my arms.

"What's this called, it's the company that has an accident, and it's you who has an accident, woo woo woo woo ......"

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry, be good," I hugged Li Yu, who was gradually dissipating and looked extremely fragile.

She's doing it now, but I know it's a sign that she loves me.

If she didn't love me, she would be very calm.

When I think about it, my heart is as sweet as a ton of honey.

"It's so strange, I dreamed that someone threw fire paper in my face, and I interpreted the dream to predict that there might be a fire in Aijia furniture, so I went to ......"

"What?" Before I could finish speaking, Li Yu interrupted me in surprise, and immediately, without me responding, she also guessed the reason why I went:

"Did you go because you watched the news and saw that the person who killed Wang Miao and Zhao Dongsheng was called Lin?"

After I nodded, I gave Li Yu a rough explanation of my interpretation of the dream:

"Anyway, it's just very strange, it's just the same name and surname, how can I dream of strangers, I know that dreams will not dream of people who have nothing to do with me."

"Hey, don't think about it, get some rest."

After Li Yu cleaned up the mood of being frightened by me, he returned to his previous dignified generosity and calmness, picked up the medical record book and took a look.

Seeing that I was only burned, she took a deep breath to show that her hanging heart had finally fallen.