I'm Making A Video In American Comics, And I Start Out As Dark Strange

【When the flames from outside spread along the wall and even covered the windows, the old dean quickly closed the window, then hugged An Lan and huddled in the corner farthest from the window.

The couple also huddled together with them, watching in horror as the flames outside the window glass grew stronger and stronger.

The flames in the corridor were blocked by the door, and the flames outside the window were blocked by the window, but the toxic gases and smoke produced by the burning inevitably entered the house, causing everyone to cough violently.

In a panic, the old dean grabbed a towel and sprinkled the few clean water in the kettle in the room on it, then wrapped the wet towel around An Lan's face while coughing.

Little An Lan looked at the old dean with a painful expression and the gradually burning window frame, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and all the sounds in his ears seemed to gradually fade away, leaving only the increasingly loud heartbeat!

Soon, the wooden frame of the window was charred and cracked under the burning flames, and the glass on it fell off and fell to the ground, making a crisp shattering sound.

Without the window blocking, the flames outside suddenly rushed into the house! The blazing fire carried the breath of death, and the scorching air made the couple scream in pain and despair.

Finally, the old dean who was holding An Lan let go of his hand weakly, covered his chest and fell to the ground, but still tried hard to use his body to block the flames for An Lan.

At this moment, An Lan's heartbeat reached its limit!

In addition to the violent heartbeat, countless noisy sounds were faintly heard in his ears!

The sound of children exclaiming, the sound of people shouting in panic, the sound of vehicles on the road, and even farther away, more complex sounds, all mixed together and stuffed into his ears!

The pain caused by this abnormality made An Lan cover his ears, and his originally handsome face was full of pain. His eyes slowly lit up red, and all the pictures in front of him flashed wildly, switching between color and black and white.

And when the flames from the outside world ignited the furniture, spread to the whole house, and even surged to swallow the old dean, An Lan screamed in pain at the gushing flames: "No!!!"

The next moment, a violent white mist cold current gushed out of his mouth, almost instantly forcing the flames back!

The white mist-like cold air sprayed several meters away, like a polar hurricane, sweeping away the smoke and flames in the house!

The walls and the ground near the window sprayed by the cold air even condensed into snow-white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The cold current even spread in all directions along the window, causing the temperature inside the whole house to drop rapidly, and extinguished a large area of ​​the flames clinging to the wall outside the window!

The extremely hot environment suddenly became cold and refreshing. The desperate couple took a while to recover, and then looked at An Lan with a grateful and fearful look, carefully staying away from him, and moved to another corner of the house.

"Grandma Martha, are you okay?" An Lan was first startled by the cold air she exhaled, and then she endured the discomfort in her body and helped the old dean who fell to the ground up.

"Ahem... I'm fine." The old dean coughed, but the cool air made her feel much better.

She did not show fear of An Lan like the couple did, but tried to stretch out her trembling hand, touched An Lan's head, and forced a gentle and kind smile: "Thank you for saving grandma, baby."

An Lan showed a proud smile on his face, and resisted the endless noise that poured into his mind, while helping the old dean to get up: "Grandma Martha, let's get out of here!"

The old dean got up smoothly with the help of An Lan's extraordinary strength, and then coughed and asked with some concern: "Lan, can you still make this kind of cold air? Can you still hold on?"

"I'm fine!" An Lan nodded firmly, then took a deep breath, and blew a frozen breath towards the direction of the door.

The wooden door that had already started to burn was covered with a layer of white frost in an instant. An Lan helped the old dean walk over and pushed it, and the wooden door fell outward with a bang, and then broke into a pile of broken ice.

The flames in the floor passage licked over, An Lan took a deep breath, and then blew it out.

This time, the cold white mist sprayed out more than 20 meters away, and wherever the white mist went, the flames were extinguished.

When An Lan stopped breathing, the entire floor corridor was covered with a layer of white.

With the help of the frozen breath, An Lan helped the old dean to successfully come to the yard from the second floor, and the couple followed them.

After spraying a few more frozen breaths to suppress the flames in the yard, An Lan asked the old dean and the couple to wait, and then returned to the third floor, following the coughing and breathing sounds heard in his ears, and rescued several trapped caregivers.

However, the attitude of the rescued caregivers was the same as that of the couple. Although they looked at him with gratitude, they were more afraid and alienated.

Soon, when everyone else evacuated to the street outside the orphanage, An Lan finally found the source of the fire!

An Lan sprayed out a frozen breath, extinguishing the last flame, revealing a brown-haired boy with red body... and several carbonized charred bodies around him!

"Johnny! What did you do?!" An Lan looked at his friend in disbelief.

"I... I don't know! I don't know!" Johnny rolled and crawled away from the corpses, kneeling on the ground with his hands holding his head, roaring in pain, and the temperature of his body rose rapidly again! The air began to distort.

Under stress, An Lan's heartbeat also accelerated rapidly, his eyes faintly glowed red, and the noise in his ears that had gradually weakened became extremely clear again, making him cover his ears in pain.

Seeing that the fire on Johnny's body was about to rekindle, and the red light in An Lan's eyes became brighter and brighter, suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in their heads:

"Relax, children, don't be nervous..."】