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When the door of the hotel was opened, the cold wind mixed with rain suddenly came in, and the things on the table in the room were blown to pieces. Now this time is the most violent time of typhoon.

Song Wen and Lu Siyu rush to the homestay, and teacher Su follows them.

Lu Siyu nodded, feeling the wisdom before Song Wen.

Seeing him awake, Song Wen opened the curtain and asked him, "are you hungry? There are also tea eggs here. Can I iron two for you? "

Lu Siyu gets up from the bed and puts on his clothes. He admires Song Wen's recovery ability. Then Lu Siyu turned on his mobile phone. It's nearly seven o'clock.

Song Wen looked at the gauze on his wrist, shook his head and said, "at least normal activities are not affected."

Lu Siyu woke up for a moment and asked Song Wen, "does the wound on your hand still hurt?"

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping. When he opened his eyes, he felt that he had been awakened by hunger. Song Wen has just got up and is already dressed.

Countless pictures were superimposed in his brain, which made him feel that he was not breathing well. I don't know when, he finally fell asleep.

Then he felt that he had opened Wu Hongyou's book and turned to the last page

He felt as if he was holding the white bone in his hand. He saw Yang Ling smile and bring them a huge birthday cake. For a moment, he was facing the crying Li ting'er. For a moment, he felt as if he was looking at the landlady Yan min. suddenly, the sky was shining.

At this time, Lu Siyu couldn't sleep. He rolled around repeatedly, thinking about the details of his visit to the island this time.

Lu Siyu then went to bed again. Beside him, Song Wen was a little tired and soon fell asleep.

Song Wen looked at the gradually smaller fire and said to Lu Si, "whether it's an accident or not, your first task now is to have a good rest, and the rest is to wait until dawn."

Lu Siyu bowed his head and said, "I have a strange feeling I think it may not be an accident... "

There is no gas on such a cliff. It needs to be heated by oven and gas tank. The laughing gas is also flammable. Because of this, it causes continuous explosion.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Song Wen walked over and looked at the scene outside and said, "it's possible that a typhoon caused a short circuit in the power line and ignited the stored laughing gas or gas tank."

After all this, Lu Siyu turned his head and looked out of the window. The ferocious flame just now shrank and became a looming mass. At this time, he also saw clearly that the center of the fire should be the back of the cake house, the back kitchen and the storage room.

With that, Lu Siyu got up to wash and gave Song Wen a wet towel to wipe.

~_ ~Jamie said, "I was very scared just now..." Lu Siyu thought of the thrill in the fire just now, and he was still a little scared. Then he whispered: "you don't have a big deal."

The cat looked good, so he reached out and rubbed Lu Siyu's hair, then hugged him and gave him a kiss.

Song Wen couldn't help holding out his other hand and helping Lu Siyu wipe off the black dust on his face with his finger pulp. He said what he thought: "now, you look like a little cat."

Lu Siyu looks up at Xiang Songwen, a pair of good-looking eyes.

"It's really not serious." Song Wen looks at Lu Siyu, and his hands itch, and his heart itches even more.

There was chaos just now, but now the room is quiet, and the sound of wind and rain outside is much less.

After all, Lu Siyu still felt a faint pain in his heart. He didn't know how to express his feelings. He took Song Wen's hand, lowered his eyelashes and gently rubbed his cheek against the back of his hand.

When the ointment was ready, Lu Siyu wrapped the bandage around his wrist.

The ointment is cool, but it still stings. Lu Siyu has been extremely careful, and Song Wen still hisses with pain.

Lu Siyu was afraid that Song Wen's wound hurt. He carefully wiped a circle around the wound to eliminate the poison. Then he lowered his head, blowing and carefully applied ointment to him.

When Song Wen entered the fire, the fire was very strong. He blocked it with his hand and protected his face. The ring around his sleeve was blistered, black and red. Fortunately, he was wearing a thick denim coat just now. His clothes were wet and protected, and other parts of his body were not burned.

After changing his clothes, Lu Siyu hurried over and took his hand and looked at Song Wen's burned wrist.

Lu Siyu had to change his wet clothes first. At this time, Song Wen took care of it with one hand and turned on the air conditioner in the room.

Song Wen covered his wrist to prevent him from looking at it again: "little ancestor, I'm really OK. Please change your clothes quickly."

Lu Siyu shook his head, worried about his wound, and said, "I'll help you deal with the wound now, and put some medicine on it..."

Entering the room, Song Wen sighed and said, "it's a night of many things tonight Have you not suffered from stomach trouble again? "It was confirmed that the fire was getting smaller and smaller, and it would not affect this side. The people who were still in shock went upstairs.

Qiu LAN took the initiative to say, "let's clean up the child over there and sleep for a night. I have some clothes to change for her first." She was full of sympathy for the child who was suddenly orphaned. Jiang Jiang nodded and agreed with Qiu Lan's decision.

~_ ~Jamie is a man, and it's not suitable to take this girl with him.

Wang Bo looked at the girl and said, "our female workers have come home from work, so the child..."

Song Wen took out his cell phone with his uninjured hand and looked at the time. It's more than three o'clock in the morning. Now they and the girl are very embarrassed. He pulled Lu Si and said, "let's do this tonight. Let's go back to have a rest and pay attention to the fire in the cake shop. We'll deal with the rest tomorrow morning."

The girl wiped her tears: "I have been sleeping with my parents since I was six years old My room was near the hall of the cake shop. When I heard the explosion, I ran out and hid under a table. I called for help several times. I was scared and cried by the fire. Later, my uncle came to save me.... "

Lu Siyu asked, "didn't you sleep with your mother?"

The girl was still crying: "last night After eight o'clock, the electricity in the hotel stopped. Then, we all went to bed early. I In my sleep, I suddenly heard a loud noise, and then the fire started to burn... "

Then Lu Siyu looked at the girl and asked, "what happened last night?"

And they looked back, and in the midst of this conversation, as he said, the fire had obviously decreased.

He was just outside the fire and had observed the surrounding conditions. The fire will not spread.

Lu Siyu saw the injury on Song Wen's hand, but it was not serious. He finally calmed down: "the fire in the cake shop is burning badly, probably because there are a lot of inflammables and some explosives in it. Here is a cliff. There is not much vegetation nearby, so it will not spread too much. It should be a few hours later, the fire will go out by itself."

Uncle Wang frowned for a moment: "now Communication on the island is interrupted, so we can't call for help. Moreover, there is no fire station on the island... " On such a stormy night, there is no way to save the fire.

Chen Zui asked nervously: "the fire won't burn, will it?"

Qiu LAN helped the girl wipe the mark on her face with her hand, raised her head and asked softly: "now What shall we do? "

Song Wen watched in silence. The girl's father died before, but now her mother is burned to death, and her cake shop is destroyed. She doesn't know what to do in the future.

The girl sat up, put her hands on her knees and began to cry again.

"Sue sighed," the poor girl looked at her hair with her hand

Such a fire, such a violent explosion, she was able to be rescued is really lucky, other people, I'm afraid no bones. Fortunately, during the recent holidays, only the landlady and the cake maker should be there, so as to avoid more casualties.

The others were silent for a moment.

At this time, the little girl finally woke up, raised her black face and asked, "my mother And uncle Yang... "

"I have some ointment for scald, gauze and alcohol here," Wang said

Song Wen held his wrist with his other hand and said, "it's nothing serious. Just help me with some medicine later."

Lu Siyu saw some burn marks on Song Wen's wrist and said, "your wrist is burned!"

Uncle Wang took out a towel and quilt from the room and wiped the water drops and marks on the girl's face. Fortunately, the girl was not seriously injured except for some burns on her legs.

The two girl students came over in a hurry. The little girl coughed twice and moved her eyelashes.

Miss Su also held the girl, stretched out her hand to pull her pajamas down a little, covered her legs, and put her carefully on the sofa in the hall.

"It was too dangerous just now It scared me to death... "

"Are you all right?"

Others swarmed up and asked.

The door closed, blocking the wind and fire outside. The fire was still burning and crackling.

After a while, Lu Siyu seemed to wake up, blinked his eyes and took Song Wen into the villa.

On this small island, it's a stormy typhoon night. The fire is burning ceaselessly. After that kind of fire and violent explosion, no one else in the building can survive.

Lu Siyu looked at the fire in front of him. The rain was still falling. The cold rain ran down his cheek and slid into his clothes.

When they came to the safe place, Lu Siyu dared to gasp and look back at the fire. They had run far away and could feel the heat of the fire coming with the wind.

Several people finally ran to a safe distance, only for a moment, the flame like a monster, swallowed the room behind them, and then tore at it crazily.Su teacher also protect the girl, such as the heat wave past, and continue to run forward.

Song Wen knew that his back should have been lit just now. He rolled on the spot and put out the flame on his body. The sound of explosion was so loud that he suspected that his eardrum would be broken. For about ten seconds, Song Wen couldn't hear anything clearly. Then he was pulled up by Lu Siyu.

The fire behind him became more fierce, and there was another explosion. The rolling heat wave pushed them forward. Song Wen only had time to protect Lu Siyu in his arms, and the impact of the explosion pushed his back.

Then Song Wen jumped out and pulled out Lu Si language.

They ran out in a hurry and came to the window where they entered. Song Wen held out his hands and handed the girl out. Mr. Su was outside and quickly held out his hand to pick up the girl.

Song Wen's wrist was burned by the fierce tongue of fire just now, and the towel was in the fire. I don't know where it fell. Song Wen coughed, shook his head and said, "I have nothing to do, but I only saved this girl." The fire was too big, and the explosion was very fierce. Soon after he went in, he found that the road was completely sealed by the fire, and no one could be alive inside. Fortunately, he found the girl hiding under the table.

"Song Wen, you are you all right? Are you hurt? " Lu Siyu asked anxiously,

Lu Siyu saw that Song Wen was holding a person in one hand, which was the girl they met at dinner. The girl seemed to be in a coma, her eyes closed tightly, and she was only wearing a thin Pajama, almost on the shoulder by song Wenkang.

Then Lu Siyu finally saw that Song Wen broke the flame and ran out of it. Behind him, a burning beam fell to the ground, life and death seemed to be just one step away.

The fire was silent for a moment, and finally someone answered with a muffled voice: "here it is! Your husband is not dead yet

He opened his eyes and looked around blankly. He yelled at the center of the fire again: "Song Wen!" There was a tear in his heart. A tear fell down his pale cheek and scratched the burning mark.

The burning cake house seemed to be full of Hellfire. Lu Siyu felt as if he was in a hell on the 18th floor. The flames devoured everything and the choking smoke burned his throat.

If something happens to Song Wen, how does he face the word "future"?

Is he really a bad guy? Even Song Wen would be tired of him?

Although he was in the fire, there was a terrible chill in his heart. His whole person, his whole heart, was suffering in the heat and cold.

As time goes by, his reason is swallowed up by every minute. Lu Siyu suddenly feels as if he is back to the blindfolded moment 19 years ago.

He suddenly regretted that he didn't rush in with Song Wen But he knew very well that the fire was too big and it was easy to get lost in it. His physical strength could not last long and might become a drag. It was safer for Song Wen to go in alone than for the two of them.

Lu Siyu didn't care about any harmful gas any more. He put down his hand that covered his mouth and nose, bit his teeth, and put his hand on the doorframe. The palm of his hand could feel the heat.

The burned building is already crumbling, and seems to be in danger of collapse at any time.

Lu Siyu's voice was soon drowned by the sound of wind, rain and explosion, and the flames were burning without any response.

This one and a half minutes is the most grinding waiting that Lu Siyu has ever experienced. His chest seems to be constantly twisted by a saw. Then he called out to the fire, "Song Wen!"

He could hardly open his eyes under the fire and smoke, but he dared not close them or miss anything.

~_ ~Jamie was standing at the door of the fire, covering his mouth with his sleeve and holding his breath, counting the seconds from 1 to 90.

Now the typhoon is fierce outside, the wind and rain are mixed, the fire ahead is very big, the explosion is constant, the thick smoke is pouring out from the building, Lu Siyu can feel the tongue of fire licking his cheek, and the skin is filled with a pungent pain.

Song Wen kicked the door open and rushed in.

Lu Siyu did not stubbornly follow him in, waiting outside the door.

Song Wen turned to Lu Si and said, "you wait here. Don't go forward. I'll go and see the situation." He shook Lu Si language's wrist and added two words, "be obedient!"

The girl's cry was getting smaller and smaller. They went to the door beside the kitchen. The door had been destroyed by the explosion. It was askew to one side, and then in front of it was a raging fire.

It's easy for people to be confused by the heavy smoke, and the smoke will be denser if they go further.

Two people are looking for the direction of the cry. The more they go back, the larger the area of the fire and the more flames around them.

Then Song Wen also heard, mixed in the wind and rain, is the girl's cry. At least the little girl is alive.

Lu Siyu felt that the burning smell of the scene made him a little sick. He listened to it: "I seem to hear crying..."

Song Wen covered his nose and inspected the surroundings, identifying the direction in the thick smoke. It seemed that this place was not the same as the one they came to during the day. He could only recall the location by his impression. He said: "the fire is too big.""I will pay attention to safety..." Lu Siyu stretched the wet sleeves of his coat to cover his mouth and nose.

Song Wen then asked, "what about you?"

Lu Siyu followed and handed Song Wen a towel, which he took instinctively when he came out of the room. Drenched all the way the rain, has been completely wet, he reminded him: "be careful of toxic gases!"

Song Wen smashed the window on the side of the cake house with his elbow and jumped in. There was no fire here for a moment.

After hearing this, teacher Su stopped.

Su teacher also want to say something, Lu Si language again stopped a way: "inside dangerous, more people but more chaos."

"Miss Su, you stay outside to meet us!" Song Wen called out.

At this time, they stood so close that they could see that the fire was behind the cake house, and the fire was gradually spreading forward. At this time, the front part of the restaurant has not been burned.

There seems to be a strange sound in the fire, which sounds like a shrill scream.

The burning flame rolled out like a wave, and the high temperature swept in. The fire rushed into the sky and dyed the world in front of them orange red.

At this time, there was a loud noise in the building in front of us. The fire suddenly started and rose several meters high. Then there was a loud bang.

Song Wen grasped the landing secretary's hand tightly and rushed forward along the road. Dozens of seconds later, they finally arrived at the cake house, only five meters away from the burning building.

At this time, they finally felt the power of the typhoon, the sea breeze whistling, just like crying, whistling wind, the loud sound of the waves, violent explosions mixed together, impacting the eardrum.

Maybe because of the typhoon, it seems that the night is darker than before. The branches are shaking and reflecting. Coupled with the fire nearby, it seems that the door of hell is opened.

It was dark, windy and rainy, which made people almost blinded. The typhoon immediately made their clothes wet. Every step forward would waste a lot of energy.

Outside the typhoon has passed, the sky began to clear up, only a trace of rain, crackling on the window.

Looking out of the window, you can see a vast expanse of sea water. Yesterday, it was still surging black waves. Now it's completely quiet. It looks obedient and gentle.

The typhoon just passed, not far away, where the cake house was, the dilapidated building was burned into black, reminding them that everything last night was not a dream.