Office Love Affair: Reversal

"Is there a second exit?" Fan chili asked me.

I'd like to say yes, but I really don't. I've studied the floor plan of each floor carefully. There is no second exit. Now our only choice is to rush to the top floor. The top floor is open-air and won't be smoked. Someone will save us when the fire is over.

"What should I do?" Fan chili broke my hand, and she suddenly became angry, "haven't you gone? What are you doing back here? Who sent you back? You come back and die with me? You fool. " Fan chili said, kicking me, pinching and hammering. Finally, maybe unintentionally, he slapped me and hit me on my right face. It was hot. I finally saw a trace of panic in her eyes. Fan chili was afraid

"Sorry!" I said that again. I don't know what to say.

"We will die." Fan chili wanted to touch my face. She hit her on the other side. I grabbed her hand.

"We won't die. Let's go up to the top floor."

I took fan chili and rushed up. The top floor is 13 floors. The hotel has 13 floors in total.

Maybe we are really unlucky. Maybe we should die. The thick iron door on the top floor is locked. Moreover, I don't know what broke the lock. I can't break it with an axe... It's not that I can't break it. I can't break the lock at all. If it's concave, I can knock it down with an axe handle, but the axe handle can't break a lock.

Ha ha, God made fun of me at this critical moment.

I sat on the stairs and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Fan pepper kicked me, "want to give up?"

I didn't speak, but I still smiled.

Fan chili grabbed my axe, smashed the lock, and then smashed the door. It didn't work, but fan chili didn't give up.

I'm trying to find a way. Although I'm laughing, I'm really trying to find a way.

It seems that we can't stay in this place. Thick smoke has come up the stairs. We can't open the door. We have to choke in less than half an hour.

What should I do? What should I do? Where is it safe?

I grabbed back the axe, pulled fan pepper down the floor, opened the corridor door on the 13th floor, and flames and thick smoke rushed in immediately. I'm dead now. I can't get out at all. I can go down to the sixth floor at most and up to the thirteenth floor at most. We're trapped in the staircase. The stairs are not ventilated, the smoke is more and more, and the air is more and more muggy. We can't save

I'm not willing!

I have to spell.

I took fan chili back to the 13th floor and rushed to the iron gate on the top floor.

Why close it? Why close the door?

I was angry and cursed the people in the hotel.

There's no way. Use brute force. In order to escape, try any way.

I smashed the wall next to the iron door with an axe. When I went down, there was an axe mark in the wall. I couldn't smash the door open. The wall was reliable. According to the efficiency of the first axe, I could definitely smash through a wall. As long as I smashed through a small hole, I could easily make it big enough to drill out of one person. The question is... Can I guarantee that every axe will have the same power? And I have enough time? No, there's not enough time, and it won't be the same force. One axe has shaken my arms and numbed the tiger's mouth.

I insisted, and more than ten axes went down, and I cut a concave hole several inches in the wall.

My only hope now is that this wall should not be too thick. It's better to be single brick, not double brick.

"What are you doing? Is it useful? " Fan chili grabbed me and wouldn't let me smash it.

Fan Li didn't hit me hard.

Fan pepper looked at me behind her. She kept coughing. I looked behind me. There was more and more smoke, and soon filled the stairwell. I don't have much time. I have to work hard, but... I'm tired. I'm thirsty, hot and uncomfortable. I'm wet all over. I can't breathe smoothly. All I breathe in is terrible air.

No, I can't support it. I want to have a rest!

I took out the remaining bottle of mineral water and gave it to fan chili. Fan chili drank very quickly. He drank almost half a bottle at once, and then handed it to me. I didn't dare to drink more, but only allowed myself to drink two mouthfuls. The rest helped fan chili wet the towel used as a mask.

"Stand away." I said to fan chili, "stand below."

I continued to smash the wall. I had completely destroyed the swing in the outer layer, revealing a few bricks. When I hit the axe horizontally, sparks splashed everywhere, shaking my arms in pain and almost getting rid of the axe. Fortunately, quality of the axe is very good. It is made of the stainless steel, so there is no gap.

I dare not stop, even if I am very tired, very tired, I must insist, because once I give up, not only I will die, fan chili will also die. It doesn't matter if I don't die. Fan chili must not die, she must live. I don't know if my choice was wrong. Maybe I could not leave the room and hide in the bathroom in fan Chili's room. However, the bathroom is not ventilated, and the exhaust fan can't exhaust air. On the contrary, thick smoke still floats in. Burning won't burn us, but we must be choked.

When I hit it, the brick began to loosen. I first removed the ash and sand adhered on the four sides and knocked it with the back of an axe. The brick had been cracked by me, but it was still stubbornly stuck in the wall and didn't knock out. However, I feel that I am about to succeed. As long as I can stick to it, it may not take a few minutes, but I don't have much strength. I can't breathe and my head is dizzy. I especially want to lie down and don't move, although I know I can't get up again when I lie down.

I stopped and didn't want to move. My arms trembled greatly. My tiger mouth was numb and I could hardly hold the axe. I felt pain all over and my waist was the most painful. I thought... I must have suffered a lot of injuries, including feet, arms, waist and even internal injuries.

Suddenly, I heard fan Chili's cough again. It continued. I looked back at her. She covered her mouth and breathed hard, but what she inhaled was thick smoke. Yes, it's thick smoke. The whole area around us is thick smoke. The lower half of the stairs can't be seen. The smoke floats up very fast, spreading and occupying a little bit.

I raised my axe and continued to smash. While I still have a little strength, I will continue to smash.

Every time I hit an axe, I prayed in my heart that the brick would be smashed by me. Anyway, as long as we can open one opening, one is enough and can be expanded. If it is a single brick wall, it is easy to expand. If it is a double brick wall, we can only accept our fate

"Cough... Cough... Don't smash it!" Fan chili hugged me from behind and kept coughing.

"No, I want to smash it." I pushed fan pepper away and continued to smash it.

"It's useless."

"Useful, I must get you out." Yes, I must save fan chili out.

I was still praying. I prayed in my heart every time I hit an axe. When fan chili held me... Hit the eighth axe, the brick flew out. I succeeded. I could see and hear the noise outside. It was very noisy. The alarm bell rang all over the city.

Luckily, it's a single brick wall.

Suddenly, my whole body was full of endless power. The desire to survive made me raise my axe again and again and try my best to expand the hole. Soon, another brick fell down, and then another brick, and then another brick. The hole was more than 20 cm big. The smoke floated out of the hole. We felt a little comfortable, but this was not enough. I had to continue smashing.

Finally, the hole was getting bigger and bigger, and a head could be drilled out, but... The axe was broken in two at this time. The handle of the axe was wood and was still in my hand. The edge of the axe flew out of the hole

I was silly. Finally, the sound of the explosion woke me up. I didn't know which floor the explosion occurred on. We all felt a great amplitude on this floor. I shook my whole body. Fan chili hugged me behind me. She said she couldn't do it and was going to faint... I can't help it. The broken axe handle can't be smashed at all.

Ha ha, I can't imagine that I fell short at the last minute. Is it doomed? Do I really deserve it? But what about fan chili? Did she die, too? No, I want to save fan chili. She doesn't deserve to die. She should live and live well.

"Pepper, if you don't die, you won't die."

"What?" Fan chili felt inexplicable and looked at me, "what did you say?"

"Sorry, I love you."

"What?"

I shook my head, pulled fan pepper down and motioned her to put her head out and out of the hole. Fan chili understood what I meant and immediately got her head out. I pushed her not to let her shrink back, because she wanted to shrink back after breathing a few mouthfuls. I guess she wanted to breathe for me. I don't think so. This will only lead to two people's inability to live, so I'll push her, even if her hand grabs me in the back. Moreover, before I fainted, I had to plug around fan pepper's neck with a cloth to prevent the smoke from drilling out, otherwise fan pepper would inhale the same smoke.

I quickly pulled off my coat, which had been soaked with sweat, and began to plug around fan pepper's neck. I adjusted my posture to make sure I could hold fan pepper and keep her from moving and coming back. Fan chili probably knows what I'm thinking. I'm grabbing my hand. I'm protesting. I'm grabbing her hand, grabbing it.

Everything is ready and ready to die. I close my eyes. My eyes can hardly open. In fact, they should have been closed long ago.

For a moment, many things flashed in my mind, bit by bit with fan pepper. I saw her for the first time, was scolded by her for the first time, stared at me for the first time, and punched me for the first time. Those customs and unattainable charm were deeply imprinted in my mind. Fan chili, this is a lovely woman with a knife mouth and bean curd heart. At the beginning, she treated me as a person, but she could spend hundreds of thousands to save my father. Later, she saved me at the cost of a group. She is affectionate and righteous, smart and beautiful. Why do you want such a woman?

However, my ignorance and my shamelessness destroyed all the beauty.

At this moment, I am about to die. When I think of the past, I have happiness, pain, comfort and regret.

Yes, it's a pity. I'm sorry for fan chili. I'm a very cowardly man who is inferior to animals, but this is not what I want, or you will think it's a very shameless excuse. Probably, I've got my due reward now.

I can't breathe gradually. My consciousness is slowly awake. I'm going to sleep. I don't wake up.