In the quiet night, people who have been busy all day begin to gradually fall asleep, or happy in dreams, or melancholy in dreams, or see people they haven't seen for a long time, or maybe they will never see someone again, everything is so peaceful. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The streets were empty and there was no sign of pedestrians, and occasionally a few people popped up from a corner, but quickly disappeared.

Suddenly.

"It's on fire, it's on fire, it's on fire (important things are said three times)!, come on, help!" the silence of the night was broken by the hurried cries of life.

I saw a young man in white pajamas, stepping on a pair of robot cat slippers, and a trace of horror on his delicate face, crouching by the window of the balcony and shouting loudly.

It's really a senior anime otaku, it turns out that Chen Xiaowo watched the genuine "Smiling Proud Jianghu" in the bedroom, and realized that he hadn't eaten dinner in the middle of the night, but he was hungry and growled, and he got up and went to the kitchen to find food, and after rummaging through the cabinets, he finally picked up a pack next to a certain stinky sock, no, it was half a pack of instant noodles and a sausage that had been bitten by something. Ecstatic! I finally have something to eat.

"I'll turn three times on the left, three times on the right, on!" one hand went to turn the switch, and the other hand gestured to the circle. The posture is very ....

"Smack"

The small flames soared rapidly, and Chenxiao was already lightning fast, putting a small black pot that had not been brushed for an unknown amount of time, even if Dongfang was undefeated in the world, he was not as fast as he was.

"Let's take the first half of the pot of water, some salt, and some seasonings, alas, no matter what, just come again!hahahahaha, really smart as me!" Chen Xiao looked smug and didn't look like anyone, in fact, it was really ——— so cheap.

"Just wait to eat!" Chen Xiao smiled slightly, looking at the little black pot proudly. There was a golden glow in his eyes, as if he had seen the delicacy of the world.

"Forget it, let's go and finish the last episode first, and then come and clean up your food East Undefeated. One hand pointed to the small black pot, and the other hand opened the bedroom door and walked in.

"Alas, poor Oriental girl, until she died, she was still asking Ling Hu Chong if she had ever loved it!

"Linghu Chong, you are really an elm!" Chen Xiao pointed to Linghu Chong on the screen and scolded suddenly.

"What's wrong with the East? I'm so infatuated with you?????! You???? How can you do this to the Oriental girl?" Chen Xiao said indignantly.

"If I can appear in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, how good it would be, I must be a happy girl from the East!" Chen Xiao said secretly. Then he shook his head helplessly, after all, this is just Mr. Jin's work, how can it be realized!

Looking at the snow-like ceiling overhead, Chenxiao sighed to himself again.

"Hey, what does it taste like?ah, my Oriental Undefeated!" Chen Xiao then remembered that his so-called "Oriental Undefeated" was still on the gas stove!

A man rolled out of bed and walked towards the bedroom door with flip-flops printed with a robot cat on it.

"I'll go, what's the situation?"

Chen Xiao opened the bedroom door and saw that the kitchen and living room were already on fire, and the fire was getting more and more intense, and Chen Xiao looked anxious.

At this time, a road leading to the outside of the house has long been transformed into a fire snake by all kinds of messy garbage, blocking Chenxiao's way.

"Bang"

Chen Xiao also hurriedly retreated to the bedroom, took out his Mac, and was about to press the button.

"How many fire alarm numbers are there?110?12315?120?119?ah, which one is it?" It's so embarrassing, I forgot such an important call at a critical moment!

So there was the scene at the beginning, the picture of Chen Xiaotong's shoes lying on the balcony window and shouting.

The fire did not abate because of the shouts of the dawn, but a large amount of smoke poured into the bedroom through the crack in the door. Poor our Chenxiao didn't do any precautions, didn't know how to plug his mouth and nose with a wet cloth, and waited for rescue. Just shouting by the window. Missed major rescue opportunities. What a stupid thing, isn't water at 37 degrees 5 water water? But it can save lives!

"Cough, cough, what a big smoke! Help! Help... A large amount of smoke poured into Chenxiao's body, Chenxiao's body curled up together, and her consciousness became blurred.

"Am I going to die?" said this sentence in Chenxiao's subconscious.

When death comes, how do you deal with it? How many people can be unharmed!

Following.

"Good morning, welcome to the morning news! First of all, the latest news is broadcast: A fire broke out in a community in our city last night, and the victim, Chen, died due to inhaling a large amount of smoke. It is reported that Chen did not take proper preventive measures when the fire came, causing a large amount of smoke to be inhaled into his body and suffocated to death. After the fire incident, all relevant departments quickly organized rescue and fire-fighting teams, and all leading members personally went to the front line to command, and all parties sincerely cooperated to quickly control the fire and protect the physical safety and property safety of the general public, thus embodying the purpose of serving the people and always showing concern for the broad interests of the people. For more information about the fire, please see the follow-up check-in!", a young man in a suit and leather shoes on the screen introduced in an orderly manner.

"Let's take a look at an international news: Recently, piracy in East Africa has risen again, a number of American ships have been hijacked, in this regard, the new US President Lashara said that he will send a number of warships and aircraft to fight Somali pirates, if necessary, it is possible to dispatch aircraft carriers, determined to eliminate the threat of the Gulf of Aden, to ensure the safety of shipping lanes. ”

.........

In this way, Chenxiao's murder was drowned in this endless flow of information.

At this moment, on the other side of the infinite plane.

"Cough, cough, cough!" A crisp cough broke the silence of everyone, and Chen Xiao leisurely opened his confused eyes, and after a long time, he began to look around, and was suddenly startled by the situation in front of him.

A small and small old-fashioned room, an old-style bed, a wooden table and a few chairs not far away, on which a quaint clay pot pot and three water glasses are placed. Surrounded by several people dressed in ancient costumes, some old and some young, and there was an old man with a long beard next to the bed, pressing one hand on his pulse.

"Little junior brother, you're finally awake!" a half-grown teenager kept shaking Chenxiao who was lying on the bed.

Chenxiao on the bed rubbed his confused eyes, and turned his head sideways to see the boy who had been shaking himself.

Chen Xiao shook her dizzy head, which one are you? Whose child is this? He saved my life? Chen Xiao secretly wondered in his heart.

"My hand!" Chen Xiaogang wanted to raise his hand to support his forehead, but found that his hand was much smaller, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Xiao'er, what's wrong, what's wrong with your hands?" asked a middle-aged man next to him eagerly.

Looking at the voice, I saw that he was dressed in green clothes, a pair of sword eyebrows, his eyes were deep and focused, and the corners of his mouth still hung with a deep rhyme of concern, one hand in front of him, one hand behind him, and a little Lori standing next to his legs, tied with a small ponytail, saw Chenxiao's gaze, and timidly hid behind the middle-aged man. There was a slight hint of hatred in his eyes. Did I do something to be sorry for her?," Chen Xiao thought to herself.

"Little junior brother, what's wrong with your hand?" the little boy who was crying just now also hurriedly asked.

"I... My head hurts. Chen Xiao wanted to remember what happened last night, and suddenly a lot of memories that didn't belong to her came to her mind. It turned out that Chenxiao had crossed into "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and his soul was attached to a child named Chenxiao, who happened to be the same as his own name, and it seemed that God still favored him. It turned out that the owner of the body was accompanying his careless senior brother Linghu to the kitchen last night to secretly make snake soup to drink, but the snake soup was not drunk but accidentally caused a fire, and the owner of the body inhaled excessive smoke and reported it to nowhere to go. Later, what happened was also broken, and then he came here inexplicably, occupied the dominance of the body, and turned into a little junior disciple of the Huashan faction, thinking that the original owner had escaped into reincarnation at this time. Since you have come to this rivers and lakes where good is not good and evil is not evil, you can enjoy the martial arts world created by this old gentleman Jin! It's just that I am sorry for my parents in my previous life, and I can't help but feel sad when I think of this.

"Xiao'er, doctor, how is he?" the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

The doctor with a goatee held Chenxiao's pulse, "Lingtu's pulse is stable, there is no major problem, as for the headache, it may be that the fire last night caused him a big shadow, I will prescribe some calming medicine, I think it will be cured in a few days." “

"There's Dr. Lao, Dr. Wang, please come here. Yue Buqun made a petition.

I saw Dr. Wang sitting at the table, picking up a pen and paper and writing on a piece of paper, and after a while, a prescription was handed to Yue Buqun's hand, Yue Buqun looked at it twice, and handed it to a disciple behind him, "Denuo, you go and get medicine with Dr. Wang." ”

The young man next to him responded, "Yes, Master, Doctor Wang, please come here!"

Doctor Wang got up and picked up the medicine box, "Don't dare, please!" The two walked towards the door.

"Master, the disciple is fine, but his head hurts a little. Chenxiao responded.

"Well, you have to rest for a long time, and I will come to see you when I am a teacher later. Yue Buqun said. "You stay here and take good care of your junior brother. Yue Buqun said to the young man lying on the side of the bed.

"Yes, Master. Ling Hu Chong replied.

"Hmph!" little Lori Yue Lingshan said indignantly. "I don't like this little brother, I won't call him little brother in the future, he hurt his mother, I hate him!" As he spoke, huge tears began to fall out, grabbing the corner of Yue Buqun's clothes with one hand, and wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with the other.

Yue Buqun hurriedly interrupted, "Shan'er, don't be rude!" to stop Yue Lingshan's further impulse, "Xiao'er, your master's affairs are okay for the time being, don't take it to heart, let's rest!"

Chenxiao was also confused at this time, only to hear that Shi Niang was also injured because of this, thinking that after the fire, it was Shi Niang who arrived in time to save him and Ling Hu Chong, no wonder Xiao Lingshan was so dissatisfied with herself.

"Shan'er, let's go, go see your mother. Yue Buqun said to his daughter.

Yue Lingshan still grabbed the corner of her father's clothes tightly, and when she was about to walk to the door, she didn't forget to turn around and make a grimace at Chenxiao who was lying on the bed.