Kanagawa Taoist College Students

A group of people returned to the villa and saw that the villa had collapsed a little and a half, and the rest of the rest fell into the sea of ​​fire. For the house made of wood, the fire was particularly prone to spread.

"Save people!" The West Village police officer is very calm. Knowing such a big fire and no fire-fighting equipment, it is impossible to extinguish the fire. It can only help the wounded.

Of course, saving people is not going to rush into the sea of ​​fire. It is no different from suicide. It is about the wounded who have already fled outside the villa.

Among these people are the old master of the villa, Mr. Wife, his younger son, Changwei Jianwu, and several servants wearing waiters and maids. The last one is the villa's butler.

The long-term wife and the long-term Jianwu and the servants seem to have nothing to worry about except for their appearance. The middle-aged butler is seriously injured. The original butler service is not only ragged, but also on the exposed skin. There are also wounds together, some of which are even deep visible, and blood is constantly coming out.

As for whether there are other people in the villa who have not escaped... Li Xuehao perceives it, and the look is suddenly over, because there is still a person inside, that is, the girl who had a portrait of a female college student in the past 20 years old No wonder I didn't see her.

But she is not in danger now, hiding in a corner where there is no fire.

"Maihui is inside, Meihui is still inside..." Mr. Changji saw the police coming, and shouted excitedly at the villa that was pointing at the fire.

"Save my sister, she is still inside." The long-haired wife Jian Wu, who was holding him, also asked the police for help.

The West Village police officer looked at the fire on the scene, looked serious, the fierce fire almost swallowed the entrance door, and because of the explosion, some places began to falter, now go in and save the people, maybe even you will be trapped Can't come out inside.

For a time, no one dared to go in, even if Mr. Chang wife shouted, as long as anyone went in and rescued her daughter, there would be a thank you, and no one dared to take the risk.

"I will go." Li Xuehao no longer hesitated. When he wanted to catch him between Yamamoto's heavy light, he had already flew into the door of the fire.

"Hao Er!" Yamamoto's heavy anger screamed, and he hated the extremes of this kind of heroic behavior. The outstretched hand did not catch people. When he rushed into the air, he was tightly pressed by the West Village police officer. Hugged the ground.

"Let me go!" Yamamoto screamed with a heavy anger. The kid is not only a lover of his daughter, but he brought it tonight. If something unexpected happened, he would not dare to imagine the terrible scene.

"Heavy light, calm down, with the performance of the child yesterday, you should believe him." West Village police officer Shen Sheng said, in fact, this sentence, even he himself does not have much confidence, after all, the current fire, is not human can compete of.

Listening to him, Yamamoto's heavy light gradually calmed down, although he did not have any confidence, he could only hope that the kid was really not a moment of enthusiasm and rushed into the fire to save people.

At this time, another slender figure rushed toward the burning gate.

"Real name!" West Village police officer looked awkward, the familiar figure is his daughter, how could he not recognize it. I don’t want to think about it, he is ready to rush. But I felt a tight body, and Yamamoto’s heavy light hugged him tightly.

"Bastard!" Nishimura police officer roared, but he could only watch as his daughter rushed into the villa.

As the "beep" sounded, it seemed to blow something, the entrance door suddenly collapsed and blocked the exit. Yamamoto’s heavy light and the West Village police officer saw a big change.

......

Li Xuehao, who entered the house, stopped without going too far, because in the knowledge of the gods, he found that the real name of Nishimura also followed.

"How come you?" For this woman's "heart of justice", Li Xuehao has a new understanding, actually not afraid to die into the fire to save people, to know that there are so many men outside, but there is no one People dare to come in.

"Rescuing people is tight, I don't want to die here." Nishimura's real name is no nonsense, rushing straight inside, calling the girl's name, "Miss Mei Hui, Miss Mei Hui... Please answer me, hear please Answer me, Miss Meihui..."

Li Xuehao shook his head, she was so confused, how could she find it? Coupled with the snoring of the burning wood, the sound could not be transmitted far, and the long-term wife Meihui hiding in a corner could not hear it.

"Follow me." Li Xuehao was also polite, grabbed her hand and took her to the direction of the banquet hall.

"Bastard, what are you doing..." Nishimura did not expect that he would do this, and he snarled.

"Don't talk, I know where people are." Li Xuehao interrupted her and went down to the door of the banquet hall. However, the two wooden doors were closed and it was difficult for ordinary people to push open.

Although Nishimura’s real name is not clear why he knows where people are, he still believes what he said in the subconscious and pushes the door of the banquet hall.

Li Xuehao rudely opened her, not waiting for her glare, a foot on the door, "bang", two closed doors were smashed.

"Yeah--" a scream came from inside.

"Miss Mei Hui, is that you? Are you inside?" West Village screamed in surprise, although the fire in the banquet hall was not too big, but there was a lot of smoke around it, and it was difficult to see what was inside.

"Save me, save me..." A female voice came from the corner of the ballroom.

Nishimura’s real name suddenly rushed over there, and Li Xuehao followed suit.

The two quickly came to the corner where the girl was hiding. She was wrapping her mouth and nose with a damp white towel to prevent smoke from entering the respiratory tract.

And she is very clever, and around her, the floor is also sprinkled with water, so that the fire will not spread to her side so quickly, can wait for the rescue outside.

It is a pity that her painstaking efforts can only be wasted. If he and Nicun’s real name rushed in, no one would come in to save her. In the end, she could only live and be burned to death.

"Are you coming to save me?" The long-term wife Mei Hui saw the two, and he was also pleasantly asked with peace of mind.

"Yes, Miss Meihui, please go out with us now." Nishimura really nodded his head, pulled her up and ran, but did not forget someone next to him, but just said coldly, "Run!"

Li Xuehao followed the two men, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and they saw the rush to the door. At this time, the sound of "噼啪" was abnormal, and the beam on the gate of the banquet hall collapsed.

The real name of Nishimura was different. When he looked up, a black giant pressed over her head scared her to close her eyes.

"Bang", but there was no pain in his body, opened his eyes, and saw that a young boy was holding up the giant thing she had just seen with her hands.