Waiting for You in a City

This is the end of the old year.

Xu Qin thought when closing the locker door.

She cleaned and packed all her things, inserted the key in the cabinet door, and went out.

She is no longer an emergency doctor.

In the corridor of the emergency room, doctors and nurses are in a hurry.

And she withdrew as a bystander. I don't know if Song Yan took off his fire service suit for the last time.

It seemed that at the last moment of fulfilling his duties satisfactorily, but there was a slight loss.

Xu Qin walked out of the building, and the sky outside was refreshing. She did not look back, because Song Yan was waiting for her at the roadside.

He carried a bag in his back and ran one hand in his pocket, standing under a tree and smoking, with an unclear expression.

She took an ointment from the bag and walked towards him. He saw her coming, threw the cigarette into the trash bin, took the bag in her hand, and picked up: "So little stuff?"

"I went to the outpatient building in advance." She unscrewed the ointment and glanced at his backpack. "I remember you have a lot of stuff in the dorm."

"Take the packing box and let Yang Chi take it home."

Her fingers were smeared with transparent ointment and applied to his chapped face with scars one by one.

He lowered his head slightly in coordination, and asked, "Did you break the phase?"

"The ugly is dead." She said, "The face is not well wounded, no wedding photos are allowed."

He looked at her face at close range and suddenly asked, "Do you think I don't love you enough?"

She was applying medicine to her, with a finger, she shook her head first, then looked up at him.

"Xu Qin, at that juncture, I can only make that choice. Not abandoning you."

"I know." She nodded. "I understand, really."

He has his moral responsibility, she understands it.

She gently wiped his face with her fingers and asked, "How about you?"

"Ok?"

"Do you think I am insignificant, threaten you, and selfish." Before he answered, she immediately said, "I was not a noble person, I was very selfish, originally ...

He interrupted: "You like that, I like it."

She said nothing at once, and suddenly felt that she had nothing to explain.

At that time, it was winter morning, the sun was thin and the air was clear.

The streets were quiet and empty. It was as if he and she were the only city left.

"Go slowly back?" He suggested.

"Okay, today the weather is fine .... No one is on the street."

"New Year's Eve, all playing at home."

"Is the temperature rising again?"

"It is said that it will snow again."

"And it's spring?"

"Well, it's spring."

On the way that day, there were few pedestrians and the whole city was clean and quiet.

A lot of things were said on the way back, it seemed very interesting, but it seemed to be all irrelevant things.

The mood along the way, like the sky that day, relieved the burden. But to make a specific description, in fact, I forgot to think about it later, but I think that the new year is a real new year.

The old end, the new beginning.

That way, Xu Qin looked back from time to time.

She didn't know what to look at.

Vaguely, it looked like when she went abroad ten years ago, only last time, she was lonely and frightened; and this time, he was by her side, holding her hand tightly.

Song Yan felt the same way.

When he set off ten years ago, he struggled and worked alone; ten years later, she wrote with him.

The youngest ten years of his life, he looked back suddenly, just like the thrilling night at the end, there were blood and tears, helplessness, sadness, tears, but no complaints, and no regrets.

Letters that began to be written ten years ago are the last at this moment.

Fortunately, there were surprises and no danger.

...

The Spring Festival holiday is the best reward for a busy year.

The city is gradually becoming more and more lively. The streets and alleys are full of red elements for the New Year. Everyone's face is full of joy, and there is no need to bother about work and trouble.

As for Song Yan and Xu Qin, taking off their uniforms, he is not a fireman, she is also not a doctor, a young man and woman in love who just want to get tired all day long.

When I pass the dessert shop, I stop to eat a glass of ice cream, and when I pass by the doll shop, I go in and pick a plush toy.

Xu Qin looked up at the large red lanterns on the roof of the skyscape while taking the escalator upwards in the shopping mall, and looked down, sweeping towards the men and women walking on the mall floor by floor.

It's so lively, everything is lively and warm.

She turned her head again and looked at Song Yan, hoodie, jeans, vans shoes. Every time he is not working, she can make her look for a long time, always feel like two people. And this time, he unloaded his job, the whole person's state is more relaxed and casual.

"Look?"

She was caught and looked at him: "You have to keep this position for a long time? Or can you stay longer?"

Song Yan lowered her head and touched her head, raised her eyelids to look at her: "Not good-looking?"

She immediately shook her head: "Curious to ask."

"Cover it if it doesn't look good." He put the hat behind the hoodie on his head and glanced at her.

Xu Qinxin banged, wearing a hat is even cooler.

Two beautiful women on the elevator next door looked at him.

She pulled his hat off: "Do you know? It's really nice to be able to control the size." Seeing him, he could not help but add, "It's you who is talking."

"The mouth is so sweet?" He hugged her waist, and she was wearing a beige wool dress today, her figure slim.

"I just ate candy." She said playfully, "Strawberry flavor."

This was like an invitation. He made him feel like a horse, and he didn't consciously lower his head and wanted to kiss her lips. It may be considered unsightly in public, but just sniffed her lips.

But I don't know if this is a sniff, and it's more sultry than a kiss. Xu Qin suddenly looked blushing.

The long and depressing kiss didn't fall until he entered the cinema.

What the movie looks like is not important.

It's nothing more than a popcorn-style New Year's movie, no logic and no nutrition, and it's a lively picture.

During the Spring Festival, the screening hall was too lively, all the people were in Wuwu, and the elderly and children had a happy family. The old man here is behind his ears, and he constantly asks the children next to him to give explanations; the little children over there are curious and keep asking the adults what the sentence in the picture means.

Those who eat sunflower seeds, eat popcorn ... twitter is like a bazaar.

Some viewers were disturbed, sighed, but unable to stop;

Some viewers didn't care about the movie, but instead felt that the atmosphere in this large courtyard was rare, and they laughed.

Gradually, more and more people were speaking in the cinema, and everyone gave up on themselves.

Even the people who wanted to watch the movie seriously broke and chatted. Like the New Year's Eve TV on the Spring Festival Gala as the background sound, a family of people scattered everywhere and hi each.

Song Yan and Xu Qin are safe when they come. Watching a movie for a while, playing with each other for a while, grabbing hands, squeezing the waist, snuggling in the dim light and closing my eyes for a while, listening to the sound of the movie mixed with the voice of the festival, two hours spent very comfortable.

When he went out of the cinema and saw a row of machines that grabbed dolls, Xu Qin was still holding a baby sheep bought before watching the movie. His eyes could not help but linger in the shiny glass box.

Song Yan: "Want to catch the baby?"

"Think!" She looked at him with stars in her eyes.

"Go." Song Yan took out her mobile phone, scanned the code and paid for it, and a pile of coins came out like a rain of silver coins and piled up into a hill.

Xu Qinxi Zizi: "So much?" She said that she put on her hands, but she couldn't fit her small hands. He helped out with a big hand and explained: "It feels like you can't catch them. Get more."

Xu Qin: "..."

One after another, "Crow mouth!"

Song Yan held a fat sheep baby in his arm, with a pile of coins in his hand, leaning in front of the machine to watch her grab the baby.

How can it be so good?

The claws were so weak that they could not hold, or they caught and fell off, and always loosened their claws on the way to the exit.

Song Yan occasionally helps her look left and right, pointing her back and forth and moving around. More often, he does not look at the doll, but at her. Watching her bite her lips nervously, her eyes bright, full of anticipation, she suddenly frowned and jumped angrily ...

He watched the various expressions on her face, and he kept enjoying.

"Laughing ?!" She blamed him for not catching the doll, "I couldn't catch it because you laughed!"

He didn't laugh anymore, straightened a little, poked a finger at her eyebrow and flicked her aside: "I'll try it."

He tucked in two coins, slender fingers quickly moved back and forth a few times on the remote control lever, adjusted the position, but stopped and looked back at her:

"What if I want to catch it?"

"What do you mean?"

"No reward?"

"... What reward do you want?"

"Change pose."

Xu Qin smiled and kicked him, questioning: "Is there any other posture I haven't tried?"

Song Yan's eyes were somewhat meaningful: "Remember first, when you agreed."

The five fingers patted lightly, and the paws fell down, accurately caught the rabbit she wanted most, and dangled to the hole, loose.

The plush rabbit rolls into the mouth.

Until entering the Japanese restaurant, serving food, Xu Qin still hugged the rabbit and kept touching its fluff, full of excitement and joy:

"I like this rabbit the most, and it feels perfect all day long when I catch it."

"It seems that it is better to buy it." Song Yan glanced at the lamb beside him, poured soy sauce into her dish, sandwiched it with wasabi and stirred it, and put a slice of salmon on the dish, "eat it, just I was hungry in the cinema. "

"I like it all." Xu Qin picked up the salmon and put it in his mouth in a big mouth. He was just about to ask him how he could catch the baby, but he suddenly remembered, "When you were in high school, you knew very well--"

Halfway through, suddenly stopped.

He catches dolls very well.

I often grabbed it and gave it to her, so that the boss of several game halls near the school did not allow him to play.

From Doraemon to cherry balls, from small penguins to small elephants, many and many, filled with Xu Qin's cabinet. But when she went abroad, she didn't take it away. When I came back, the dolls in a cabinet had been cleared long ago.

She still remembers the feeling of being hollowed out in the past when standing at home, facing the empty cabinet.

At that time she felt very painful, but very silent, buried the matter in the subconscious mind and never wanted to. Until now I suddenly remembered that there are still some regrets for the lost dolls.

In front of him, Song Yan just smiled faintly: "I will catch you one for every date, OK?"

"Okay." She said.

He put a piece of grilled eel on her plate and waited for her to take a bite and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Well. It tastes better than the one I ate last time."

"There is another one that tastes better and is a bit far away. I will take you next week."

"Okay."

As he was talking, the people at the next table discussed the fire on New Year's Eve, and the sound floated here:

"... No fire brigade in your country, as I said, you have to be professional in fire fighting. Just say the fire on New Year's Eve, then the fire sends people to rush in, what does it mean not to die? Your country can't do that People-oriented. Look at people in America ... "

The man Barabara said a lot, it sounded very good.

He seemed unable to listen to him at the same table, saying: "There are many emergency situations at the scene of the fire, how can everything be predicted accurately, don't talk about it. You read more articles about the system on the Internet, those people click for everything. Let ’s talk about professionalism, let me ask you a salary, can you enter this fire? Can you hide behind other people or rush to the front? There can be a contract system, but it does not rely on full-service soldiers at all. No way. "

A table of people argued on this topic, but it was clear that everyone was an outsider.

Xu Qin felt a little uncomfortable. Looking at Song Yan, he didn't care.

But after drinking a few spoonfuls of soup, he spoke flatly:

"Many people criticized the fire command department for this fire. But ... if the fire department is not wrong, but the fire happened, what should I do?

What if the fire is too large to control and the risk factor is extremely high, but letting go of it regardless of the consequences is more serious?

What not to do.

There is no way to blame someone to rush in. This point is the same regardless of the country in the world.

Many times, the fire will not wait for the command department to judge the situation inside, and more often than not, it is impossible to judge the situation.

And some people who are not even spectators can say that those who think they are insightful but irresponsible have no meaning other than secondary harm. "

Xu Qin finished listening quietly, I don't know how to comfort.

For a long time, he reached over and touched his hand.

He raised his eyes, and she tilted her head to look at him: "Captain Song, you will be a member of the command department in the future. The revolution has not yet succeeded. Comrades work hard!"

Song Yan grinned: "Yes."

...

Day by day, the sky is getting bluer and the temperature is slowly picking up.

The days of the holiday were leisurely and sweet, and it was Valentine's Day in a flash.

But on the holiday day, Xu Qin received a call from Xiao Yixiao, saying that after the holiday, Meng Yanchen would send a special mission to the peacekeeping force. Everyone gathered at night and told her to go too, adding: "Bring your boyfriend . "

Xu Qin put his phone down and numb his scalp.

When Meng Yanchen went abroad, she had to meet her last time. It was better for everyone to gather together than to meet alone. But Song Yan won't be jealous?

She bluntly conveyed the news to Song Yan: "If you want to go, you can go, you don't want to go."

Song Yan: "Go, why not go?"

"……Oh."

Unexpectedly smooth.

What she didn't know was that Song Yan's idea was simple, and her friends, he naturally wanted to know.

As for Meng Yanchen, he was not worried when he was at home; he was going abroad now, and he minded a yarn ball.

Song Yan disappeared for a while in the afternoon, saying that her friend was in a hurry and went out to help. But the evening appointment was not late. When the two reached the charm bar, the others arrived.

The two sat down and the waiter came to order some wine.

Song Yan: "Vodka."

Xu Qin: "Whiskey."

Song Yan glanced at her, she shrugged: "It doesn't matter if you drink a few more glasses. With you there, what are you afraid of?"

He pretended to give her a glance.

Meng Yanchen's eyes, and see the flashing diamond on Xu Qin's ring finger. Hundreds of thousands of hearts, Song Yan treated her really well. He was relieved to let go.

Although there was a trace of sadness in my heart at the moment, there was also a trace of relief. It should be said that after speaking with Xu Qin in the interrogation room that day, he began to let go.

That day, it was clearly realized that although there were tens of thousands of people blocking, it was him who did not take that step, and he no longer complained.

Since there is no complaint, the entanglement will come apart, but only for a while.

Xu Qin glanced at Xiao Yixiao, Meng Fangchen and Zhan Xiaowao, and then looked at Jiang Yu and said to Song Yan: "If you know everyone else, you won't introduce it. This one, Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu, this Song flame."

The two looked at each other and nodded each other, even after saying hello.

Xu Qin looked at Meng Yanchen and wanted to ask something, but did not speak, but Song Yan asked him, "Which country do you go to?"

Banquet: "Lebanon."

"when are we leaving?"

"next week."

"So anxious?"

"The task is over there." Meng Yanchen replied, and the two had a chat about the work and situation there.

Xu Qin sat down to drink.

Zhan Xiaoluo listened to the deepening of the dialogue between the two, and began to talk about war. He inserted a sentence and asked Song Yan: "God, don't you want to go with me? Go, go, go, go with Qin Qin Liu It ’s time to get down. "

Xiao Yixiao: "You don't understand Zhan Xiaoluo, men have longings to be soldiers. There is no way in their bones."

Jiang Yu: "Shut up, you business man. When your dad let you serve as a soldier, you refused to live or die. Have a face?"

Regardless of their troubles, Xu Qin asked Meng Yanchen: "My parents agreed?"

Meng Yanchen: "Dad agrees, Mom is still angry."

Xu Qin nodded to understand.

A group of people chatted late into the night, Xu Qin got up and went to the toilet, and Song Yan followed her and left.

The habit from a young age has remained to this day.

Xu Qin is funny: "This bar is Xiao Yixiao, very safe."

Song Yan bent her lips, touched her waist, and led her across the dark corridor to the bathroom. This time I didn't run into a man or a woman who kissed and kissed.

Xu Qin entered the bathroom. Song Yan was waiting in the corridor, he lit a cigarette against the wall, and just exhaled, Jiang Yu came. The two glanced at each other without speaking for the first second.

Song Yan was obviously a lot calmer, but Jiang Yu left his hands and feet a little bit out of place. After a while, he shook the smoke in his hand and explained: "I'm coming to smoke a cigarette.

Song Yan nodded.

Jiang Yu also leaned against the wall like him, touched his pockets up and down, turned his head to look at him, and just about to speak, Song Yan threw something over, and Jiang Yu caught it, a lighter.

"Thanks." He lit the cigarette and threw the lighter back to him.

Song Yan caught it with one hand and tucked it back in his pocket.

The two did not speak and smoked separately.

After a while, Jiang Yu said: "Last time I saw you at the Ministry of Public Security."

"Well, do something."

"Will you work there?"

"Not for the time being. Go to the detachment first."

Jiang Yu nodded in agreement: "Well, I can only do some miscellaneous work at this time, it is better to wait two or three years to get a real job and enter."

Song Yan turned to look at him.

Jiang Yu twitched the corner of his mouth: "We will often meet each other in the future, take care of them." He said that he could not control it for a while, and reached out to him.

Song Yan didn't respond immediately, and Jiang Yu was stunned.

But the next second, Song Yan's hand stretched out, and he gave him a palm, shaking hands.

In the middle of the night, the party broke up.

On the way home, Xu Qin leaned on Song Yan's shoulders, looking at the light that was scattered outside the window, and his heart was very calm. Seeing Meng Yanchen's condition was not bad, she was relieved.

Before arriving at Wufang Street, Song Yan called for parking.

Xu Qin tilted his head and looked out the window: "Not yet."

"Go for a while."

"also."

She got out of the car, took his hand, and crossed the shadowy road of trees.

Late at night, the street lights were dim.

The two went along with each other and said nothing, but they felt extremely sweet.

Xu Qin looked up and saw that there are stars in the sky, not many, but they are easily recognizable Orion and Sirius. She walked with her head up, not afraid of falling, and he helped her.

After walking for a while, she thought of something, and her eyes fell: "Will you be unhappy if you haven't been alone with you on Valentine's Day?"

"No."

Instead, he had a great time tonight.

Moreover,

"With you, which day is not Valentine's Day?"

Xu Qin smirked and reached out to him: "Now, do you want to give me a gift? Come out, I just need a rose."

She was deliberately tossing again, and some of them succeeded in watching his joke, "Quick, Valentine's Day today, send me roses! Just one is enough."

Song Yan slightly hooked her lips and stared at her, the street lights reflected in his eyes. He says:

"Will there be too few?"

He took her by the shoulder and turned her around.

A brand new white BMW parked on the roadside.

Xu Qin hasn't responded yet. It's strange how this car is the same as my previous one, but through the windshield he saw the rose petals in the car.

Her heart started beating violently,

He gently hugged her waist from behind, and the car key was tucked into her palm. For no reason, she shuddered.

"This ... for me?"

"For my wife."

"That's not me!" She yelled softly. Somehow, she couldn't help it, and her body shook slightly. It may be that the temperature is low late at night, which must be the case.

He hugged her tightly and put his chin on her shoulder, saying, "Coming to and from work together, okay?"

She nodded obediently: "Okay."

He couldn't help laughing.

She couldn't help giggling. Suddenly felt happy at work.

"Right," he kissed her earlobe, and his voice was low, asking, "Should the reward for catching the doll last time be honored?"

The aunt frowned: "Why don't you want it. The money is reserved for him and his uncle to marry his wife."

Xu Qin still shook his head: "Song Yan said it's for you, that's for you. I don't want it."

"This kid is as stubborn as him. Even if you don't need the money here, hold it first." Then she stuffed it in her hand.

Xu Qin escaped and got up and ran: "I'm at work."

"Hey--"

The figure has flashed outside.

On the way to work, Xu Qin looked out through the taxi window.

In early February, the coldest season of the Imperial City had passed. In another month, it will bloom in spring.

On the way, I received a call from Meng Huaijin and asked her if she would go home on New Year's Eve. There are grandpas in the Meng family.

Xu Qin said that he could not go back. He had to be on duty on New Year's Eve.

Meng Huaijin sighed and told her to remember to take the time to give grandpa a New Year greeting.

Putting down the phone, Xu Qin was also speechless for a long time. Fortunately, he was on duty on New Year's Eve and did not have to make a choice. She didn't want to go back to the Meng family for the Chinese New Year, but it would be a little difficult for this pass to be fun with her uncle's family.

The hospital is the calmest place.

Song Yan could not return home that day.

The custom of setting off fireworks and firecrackers on New Year's Eve is the most important time for fire fighting tasks.

Song Yan's order came down. After the festival, he transferred to Nancheng District Fire Brigade to report. Before the festival, you have to guard the last post in the squadron.

On New Year's Eve, the whole city was empty. The foreigners who worked part-time all returned to their hometowns. There were almost no cars and pedestrians on the road. They were extremely quiet and even depressed.

The holiday party with Xu Qin was the colleagues on duty at the hospital. Everyone brought a few dishes from home and put them together. They were happy while eating and having fun.

Because of the festive season, everyone is easy-going and easy-going, and the families of the patients who hang water in the infusion room are extremely polite and wish to bless the medical staff. The nurses prepared candy oranges and sent them to the patients and their families to get festive.

Everyone gathered in the infusion room to watch the party, bursts of laughter, there was a different kind of warmth.

Xu Qin leaned against the wall, unwilling to watch TV, and looked down at the phone from time to time.

Song Yan hasn't contacted her yet and should be busy.

Since the last fire brigade day trip, the two haven't seen each other for half a month. I missed it so much that I missed it even during the holidays.

Why didn't you call?

Xu Qin looked at the TV with his hands in his pockets, and tapped the phone regularly with his fingertips, for a moment, like tapping his own heart.

Suddenly, the phone shook and the tingling sensation spread from fingers to heart. She was delighted, and she took out her mobile phone, which kept shaking, and the name she missed was on the screen.

She quickly walked into the corridor and answered the phone: "Hello?"

He laughed: "Not busy?"

"Citizens are very good today."

She learned what he had said, he couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Have you eaten with your colleagues?"

"Ok."

"Tasty?"

"Not bad. How about you?"

"Just finished the New Year's Eve dinner in the cafeteria."

"Busy?"

"Lively, just keep thinking of you."

Xu Qin took a breath, his heart was hot and hot, and since he was with him, this feeling of stability and happiness has never stopped.

The clear cold wind blew in from an open window, and the hot heat on her face could not be dissipated.

She saw a red light shining outside the window and walked over to the window sill to look out.

At night, the lights on the opposite cbd building formed a red Chinese knot pattern, and the words "Happy Chinese New Year" flashed in succession.

She smiled: "Song Yan, I wish you a happy Chinese New Year."

"Fun."

"When will you come home from work?"

"Six o'clock tomorrow. What about you?"

"Same .... This time I was off duty, I was laid off. How are you feeling?"

He sighed: "Can't tell."

"It doesn't matter if you are lost. I'll comfort you when I get home."

"I'm looking forward to it now." He laughed loudly.

"Captain Song, I wish you a successful task."

Xu Qin walked slowly back to the infusion room with a smile on his lips.

Suddenly it seemed to understand why people in love called to make phone porridge, ordinary plain water white rice, simmering slowly, rice soup cooing, fragrance overflowing, a bowl of sweet white rice porridge to drink into the belly, warm up and nourish the stomach.

Is there a more appropriate analogy?

She continued leaning against the wall to watch the party.

At twelve o'clock in the night, the New Year's bell sounded, and brilliant fireworks were set off over the city, colorful, coming from all directions.

She was lying on the window watching the fireworks, wondering if Song Yan in the fire brigade was looking up at the night sky at the moment.

She slowly waited for the passage of time and the dawn of the new year to draw a perfect stop to her days in the emergency room, opening a new chapter in her life.

However, less than half an hour after zero, the electric bell in the emergency center shook and the harsh sound broke the festive atmosphere.

There is no warning and no preparation.

Xiao Nan rushed from the duty room: "Dr. Xu, Dr. Zhang, Dr. Liu, and a few of you, hurry up and follow the car. A factory in Bayanqiao is on fire."

Several medical staff immediately went out, and some people wondered: "The Bayan Bridge does not belong to us."

"There are not enough staff in the Eighth Yard and the Ninth Yard, so please ask for support."

Xu Qin's heart was awkward, which meant that the situation was serious, but how could this be the moment.

Shilitai received an order from the superior immediately. A factory building in Bayanqiao was on fire and the fire was severe. The surrounding fire brigade was called.

On New Year's Eve, every house above the houses is lit by stars, and every window is full of laughter and laughter.

The street was empty.

The road leading to the night was unobstructed, and the red light on the fire truck flickered and went straight to the scene.

Song Yan was shocked when they arrived. This is the urban-rural combination of the southernmost part of the Bayan Bridge. The area of ​​the factory may be two football fields in size. The periphery was full of fire, roaring like a huge fire beast in the night.

Behind this fire beast is the densely populated urban village.

The fire brigades that arrived in the first few batches were spraying water jets with water cannons, but the fire showed no signs of subside.

This is a paper mill. The factory covers a large area and the structure is very complicated. It is not the surrounding wall that divides the factory area and the outside world, but a circle of two-storey shops surrounded by four sides.

It is these shops that are currently on fire.

The interior of the plant area is divided into several blocks, workshop area, warehouse area, living quarters area.

As soon as the two fire squadrons at Shilitai and Qifeng Road reached familiar terrain, they received instructions to first enter the living quarters to fight the fire. The police have learned from the person in charge of the factory that although most of the workers have returned home for the New Year, many still remain in the dormitory, and a part of them ran out, and the rest were trapped.

Imminent, the firefighter quickly entered the factory under the cover of a water gun.

There were fires on all sides, the grassland cement ground was all scorched, and the black soot was swayed by the heat wave and floated all over the world, like a world of purgatory.

Song Yan and others went straight to the dormitory building and rushed into the corridor, only to see the tongue of fire wrapped around the whole building, leaving behind a dark place.

The firemen quickly dispersed, kicking a flaming door panel, black smoke surging, and the bed wardrobe in the dormitory was burned to charcoal. Searching up layer by layer, he constantly found that the workers who were burned to death, or died of suffocation, or unrecognizable, terrible.

But Song Yan they no longer have the ability to control the bodies of these poor people, they can only continue to move forward, looking for traces of surviving life.

When Song Yan and Yang Chi found the fifth floor, they heard a woman cry for help from a dormitory.

The two hurried away, the window door panel burned out, and the bed board and the closet were in full flames, blocking it near the door. The woman was trapped in the middle, holding her handkerchief over her nose and mouth, coughing violently, and crying at the sight of the figure, "Help!"

The dormitory next door also called for help, Song Yan told Yang Chi: "You go over there."

"Yes."

Song Yan glanced at the fire and sprayed the fire extinguisher against the door, extinguishing a black road. He quickly rushed in, and pulled the woman away, just started, and there was a black and gray shaking off his head.

Song Yan looked up and saw a beam cut off the flame-covered ceiling.

Song Yan immediately pushed the woman to the door and quickly backed away.

The woman threw herself outside the door, the fire beam hit the ground, and the sparks splashed.

Song Yan took a breath, coughed straight from the smoke, and was trying to get out, but saw the splash of sparks igniting the paint layer on the corner of the gas tank.

The woman screamed: "Behind you! Gas tank! Come out and you."

Song Yan instinctively wants to run, almost a step in a second, but he doesn't move. Up, down, left, and right are all comrades looking for people. If they explode and collapse, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Song Yan's heart strode up, picked up the burning gas tank, and stepped back one or two steps. The woman saw what he was going to do, and frightened away. Song Yan accelerated forward, jumped up, jumped over the beam in the middle of the house, rushed out of the dormitory, and tried his best to throw the gas tank into the open space in front of the building.

The gas tank took off and flew into the air, before it landed. With a loud noise, the tank exploded into a firework. Large fires landed on the ground, and merged with other fires.

Song Yan's heart throbbed in the chest with the loud noise, causing pain. He propped up against the wall with his hands and kept panting, taking ten seconds to relax.

The heavy and tight protective clothing was pressed on the body, and it was completely wet, like a few kilograms of sweat. He took a short break and quickly gritted his teeth to continue.

The two teams of people braved the fire and the high temperature, and found dozens of trapped workers in succession and rescued them.

When leaving the fire, Song Yan found that the fire was even bigger.

In addition, several teams of firefighters extinguished fires outside the warehouses and workshops, but the fire in the outer shops was still burning, and the fire trucks could not get in. Whether it was pulling pipes or spraying water into the sky from the overhead ladders, they faced the limitation of the radiation range.

The factory building at this moment is like a besieged city with copper walls and iron walls. The white flowers are sprayed in from all directions, but it is difficult to touch its center.

The area is too big!

Song Yan had an unknown hunch in her heart.

Every member of the team was grim, and everyone realized that something was wrong this time.

Xu Qin stood outside the factory building, looking at the huge fire scene that was burning half of the sky, and could not believe that the scenes in the disaster film would appear in real life.

But she had no extra time to shock, injured civilians and firefighters were sent continuously. The severely wounded were sent to the hospital.

Xu Qin forcibly put Song Yan's affairs behind him and worked seriously. But no matter how calm and restrained, whenever the injured firefighter was brought up, she was still uncontrollably startled.

In the face of disaster, everyone's psychological defense is facing an impact.

She kept her heart hanging until one moment, she saw a group of people coming out of the fire. She saw Xiaoge first, and her heart instantly mentioned, and her eyes immediately searched beside him. A pile of dark faces, she immediately found Song Yan.

She didn't blink and stared, seeing that his clothes were all covered with ash and blood. At this moment he was alive there, but her heart couldn't calm down, but she was even more flustered.

because,

The fire is getting bigger and bigger.

Sure enough, Song Yan didn't see her at all, and as soon as she left the fire, she quickly took the water bottle from someone who didn't know who handed it.

His sight was quickly blocked, and a firefighter rushed over with his injured firefighter: "Doctor!"

Xu Qin withdrew his thoughts: "Xiaobei!"

"Yes!"

Quickly taking over the injured, he was hit by a collapsed wall to his neck, his back burnt with blood and blood, and a large piece of hair fell off.

Even the nurses were frightened.

Too many burners were picked up tonight, and every medical worker was on the verge of collapse.

Xu Qin calmly dealt with him. After being quickly bandaged, she handed over the follow-up work to the nurse, and she got out of the ambulance to find the next injured person.

At this moment, the two policemen hurried past and shouted to the command: "There are several workshops in the factory that illegally produce fireworks and firecrackers! The factory director just surrendered himself! There are explosives inside!"

The voice did not fall, and there was a sudden loud noise in the fire, the explosion sounded through the sky, and the black mushroom cloud rose from the sky.

The shock wave shook the dust and black smoke in the air and threw Xu Qin's face.

Several towering ladders shook violently, and the firefighters above the fire were instantly engulfed by thick smoke and flames.

The survivors, the medical staff, the people, and the people present were all stunned and deadly silent. Only the fire crackled and cracked. The whole world is burning, the whole world is bursting.

But in the distant night sky, sparkling fireworks are still shining, reminding everyone that tonight is New Year's Eve.

Can't control it.

It's about to collapse.

Someone in the crowd cried: "Don't burn anymore. Please, don't burn anymore!"

But who is she asking for?

Everyone was still in horror, and there was movement on the command side.

Teams of firefighters who had just returned from the fire site put on helmets and back fire extinguishers, ready to go in again. Some take advantage of the gap