"Little deer, I won't go, I won't die!" Shen Lingyu could already smell the burning smell of the blanket on his body, and he knew that if he didn't leave now, he would really die here, even earlier than Ling Baolu who was trapped inside.

However, Shen Lingyu didn't plan to leave, from the moment he rushed in, he thought about going out with her, if he couldn't get out, the two of them would die here together, with him by his side, she wouldn't be afraid.

She has a smooth life, where will she go through this, so, he will be by her side and will not make her feel afraid.

But Ling Baolu thinks so, she knows that she can't get out, but Shen Lingyu can go, it's better to die one than two, and Shen Lingyu is someone she cares about very much, he is so good to her, so caring, how can she be willing to let him die like this.

"Brother Qi Yu, let's go, you go quickly, I beg you." Ling Baolu shouted hoarse inside, standing in the dark, looking at the fire coming from the crack in the door, the fire outside was so big, she remembered that when she walked in, there were a lot of tired quilt covers around here, these were easy to burn, there must be a sea of fire outside, and Shen Lingyu was surrounded by a sea of fire.

"Xiaolu'er, you wait for me, I'll rescue you soon," Shen Lingyu outside slowly calmed down, Shen Lingyu looked at the door panel carefully, the door lock was an old lock.

Once a person encounters danger, he will instinctively panic and be afraid, if the person he cares about the most is in danger, he will have more worries in his heart, just now he was full of her, afraid that she was afraid, afraid that she would be helpless, so his emotions did not ease.

At this moment, Shen Lingyu slowly calmed down, he looked around, there was a bronze sculpture on the table not far away, he walked over without thinking about it, and he didn't care that the bronze sculpture was burned hot, and he didn't get burned when he grabbed it, and his palms hurt a bit, he didn't think about letting go, endured the intense burning pain in his palms, returned to the door, and smashed the bronze sculpture very the old-fashioned lock.

The old-fashioned lock knocked a few times with great force, and it broke in a moment, Shen Lingyu threw down the bronze carving, came to open the door bolt, and happily pushed the door in.

Inside was an empty warehouse, there was nothing, only Ling Baolu, she stood in the center with a panicked face, the firelight reflected her face was red, her face was full of self-blame and fear, her eyes were condensed with tears, and the moment she saw him appear in the field of vision, tears burst out of her eyes.

"Brother Qi Yu." Ling Baolu rushed over, grateful in her heart, at this moment, she was very satisfied to see him safe and sound.

"Little deer." Shen Lingyu also rushed towards her, hugged her, and continued to walk inside, "Let's go inside." ”

There are no flammable materials here, so there are no flames around, but it is different outside, and there are a lot of chuang supplies piled up outside, which are burning wantonly.

"If you go on like this, you'll run out of oxygen." Shen Lingyu hugged her and leaned against the corner, "Little deer, how are you?" ”

"I'm fine." Ling Baolu was still sobbing, and then she could clearly see that his palm was injured in the firelight, Ling Baolu picked it up distressedly, "Brother Qi Yu, your hand ......"

Where is this still the original slender and good-looking hand, what is being carefully held in Ling Baolu's hand at this moment is a pair of hands whose palms have been scalded and scabbed, as if the surface of the meat has been scorched by fire, how painful it should be.