Chapter 1311 Those who play with fire must burn themselves

The hotel where Wang Hui is located is located in the suburbs.

In the middle of the night of the incident.

The fire was fierce and caught off guard.

The flames ignited from the room where Wang Hui was.

Spread rapidly to the same floor.

"run!"

Without saying a word, Wang Hui pulled Zhou Xuanzu and rushed towards the door.

"boom!"

The architectural structure of the Express Hotel is relatively simple and crude. Before Wang Hui could run to the door, the door face had already fallen.

Hit in front of two people.

Just a little bit, he pressed Zhou Xuanzu and Wang Hui into the sea of ​​fire.

The door is no longer accessible.

"Wang Hui!"

Gu Rui's call came from the corridor, but there was a vague cough. Obviously, Gu Rui was not having a good time either.

"Don't worry about me, run away!"

Wang Hui yelled into the corridor.

At this moment, one can walk is one.

We will drag each other down, so we can only die together.

In the corridor, Gu Rui and the others, who were furious by the smoke and fire, were all confused.

How could the fire be so fierce?

It's inexplicable!

"Mr. Gu, let's evacuate first, and then find a way to put out the fire!"

Some staff members shouted.

Putting out a fire?

yes!

Gu Rui slapped his head. Isn’t there any fire hydrants on the floor?

The man covered his mouth and nose, looked left and right, and finally found a conspicuous red fire cabinet at the end of the corridor.

Gu Rui broke the glass with his elbow and was so busy that he connected the fire hose, but he was so desperate that he found that there was no water.

"Grab your grandma!"

Gu Rui cursed.

"Let's go! It's too late to go!"

Those who followed Gu Rui were Li Xiaohong's subordinates.

They listened to Gu Rui and wanted to save his life.

But Wang Hui is just an ordinary participant. Of course, they also want to save Wang Hui, but in this situation, they can only think about it.

Gu Rui watched as he was getting farther and farther away from Wang Hui's house.

He was so powerless that he was wailing, but he could not save him.

Water and fire are ruthless. If you drag it on, everyone will die here.

Wang Hui and Zhou Xuanzu squeezed into the toilet, opened the water pipe to the maximum, and dripped water on their bodies desperately.

Then Wang Hui soaked two white wash towels and distributed them to Zhou Xuanzu.

"Cover your nose and let's go through the window."

"This is the third floor!"

Zhou Xuanzu coughed violently.

"Tie the bed sheets on your body and smash them... ahem... the glass, using the metal structure of the window as the load-bearing, hanging outside the window, there is still a glimmer of life!"

Wang Hui entered that super calm state again.

The fire has burned all the doors of the room, and the places visible to the naked eye in the corridor are also full of flames.

Wang Hui dared not gamble, nor could he gamble.

I can only hope that my temporary measures can be dragged until the fire brigade arrives.

The water in the shower is opened to the maximum, and can only take care of a small position in front of the window. It is unlikely to stop the fire, and it can only be delayed if it is limited.

This is the opportunity Wang Hui wants.

"You come and flush the water, I'll smash the glass!"

Wang Hui roared.

As he said that, he tied a wet towel around his nose, rushed to the window like a masked knight, swung the chair that had been burnt to the point of being hot, and smashed it hard towards the glass window.

"Crash!"

The glass shattered in response to the sound. Wang Hui continued to smash it hard a few times, smashing all the glass adjacent to the metal structure, making enough space for people to slide out.

He threw the top sheet on the bed into the bathroom, quickly soaked, and when he was about to tie it on his body, a dizziness came.

Wang Hui's knees softened, he knelt on the ground, and coughed violently.

He knew that what he had just done had caused severe hypoxia.

But... I don't care about anything in order to survive.

"Hurry... entangle yourself."

Wang Hui tried his best to remove the sheets from another bed and threw them to Zhou Xuanzu.

Zhou Xuanzu was already shaking... and fell to the ground.

A considerable number of people who died in the fire were smoked to death by smoke.

Although Wang Hui wet the towel and asked him to cover his mouth and nose, the fire was too fierce and the thick smoke was rolling, which made Wang Hui almost unable to bear it, not to mention Zhou Xuanzu, who was in extremely poor condition in his life.

Wang Hui's heart kept sinking.

If Zhou Xuanzu died here, wouldn’t their previous efforts be wasted?

Zhou Xuanzu claimed that there was a key content but did not tell Li Xiaohong, so he could not die like this?

Close to the ground, Wang Hui endured the flames that were close but temporarily blocked by the wet ground, and climbed to Zhou Xuanzu.

No matter what, stick your head out of the window first. Although the airflow in the house is strong and there is not much oxygen to breathe when it is stretched out, it is better than waiting for death in the house. How long can it last.

It is no different to dreaming to expect the water from the nozzle to extinguish the fire.

A minute later, Wang Hui, who was drowsy, tried his best to push Zhou Xuanzu's position above the chest out the window.

The two of them were less than twenty centimeters apart, with flames running around behind them and thick smoke rolling. Even if they tried hard to push their heads down, they could not resist the invasion of the thick smoke.

"Zhou Xuanzu, wake up! Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Zhou Xuanzu opened his eyes when Wang Hui slapped him in the face.

His eyes were a little cloudy.

"Wang...Wang Hui..." Zhou Xuanzu was confused, "Let...Li Xiaohong...small..."

Before he finished speaking, the burning bathroom door on the left side of Zhou Xuanzu collapsed and directly hit his back.

It is only twenty centimeters away from Wang Hui.

The flames quickly ignited Zhou Xuanzu's clothes and then spread throughout his body.

"ah!"

In the fire, Zhou Xuanzu let out a weak howl.

Gu Rui, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, widened his eyes.

He remembered the moment when Teacher Li Xiaohan was ignited by the flames.

Harm others and yourself.

There is a destiny in the dark.

Zhou Xuanzu, the conscript behind Li Xiaohan who killed Li Xiaohan... is being swallowed by the fire.

And his good brother, Wang Hui, is still struggling for the final struggle.

Gu Rui was powerless.
To be continued...