The smell became stronger and stronger, and I don’t know how much gasoline the bandits poured into the tunnel.

Wu Cuo's T-shirt was wet and wet, and he no longer remembered how many times he had sweated all over today.

what to do?

The tunnel is blocked by brick walls, and it is only 20 meters long. Once the fire starts, let alone whether the two people can be burned to death. It is enough to choke and suffocate.

"Damn it! Let's fight!" Wu Cuo's eyes turned red and his hair stood up.

He could never tolerate himself dying in such a tunnel with a grievance, like a rat, and he didn't want to be buried in the fire like his father. Besides, there was a Yan Ruyu who was buried with him.

You can't die! You must never die here!

The moment he rushed towards the entrance of the cave regardless of the moment, Yan Ruyu used all his strength to knock him to the ground and hugged him tightly.

"Bastard! How many lives do you have?!" Yan Ruyu roared and whispered: "Calm down! I have a way!"

Wu Cuo immediately became honest.

Yan Ruyu let him go and took out the lighter - it was a expensive windproof lighter, made of metal, and it was heavy in his hand.

"I have to admit that this is the best gift I have ever received."

That was a birthday gift from Wu Cuo when Yan Ruyu was 18 years old.

I especially remember when I gave the gift, Wu Cuo taught the little guy very badly: "Don't smoke secretly in the future, just like an adult."

It has been almost ten years since Yan Ruyu has never changed the lighter again. She is so angry that she just fucked some by herself.

In addition to solving cases and playing games, there are not many things that can make Yan Ruyu, who is in the late stage of lazy cancer, and venting a lighter is one of them.

Seeing the lighter, Wu Cuo already understood what Yan Ruyu meant.

"Can you do it?" Yan Ruyu asked.

"Okay? Grandma! I want this grandson to understand what it means to play with fire and burn yourself!"

Wu Cuo took the lighter, took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and walked to a position 3 or 4 meters away from the gasoline at the entrance of the hole.

Stop and wait.

"Don't come over." He slowed down his breath and whispered to Yan Ruyu, who was behind the corner of the cat.

Both of them were in their throats.

Will the gasoline continue to pour down?

Or is the other party ready to ignite?

In just three or four seconds, the second is like a year.

With adrenaline, Yan Ruyu's hands shaking on the side wall of the tunnel were slightly shaking. Wu Cuo's situation was similar, but he tried his best to keep his hands stable.

Success or failure lies in this, and his hands must be stable.

Crazy-

The person above should have opened another bucket of gasoline and continued to pour it down.

That's now!

Bang-

Wu Cuo lit the lighter.

Whoosh-

When he took action, the lighter swirled and flew towards the splashed gasoline with the flames. The flames passed through the air and flickered, but in the end he insisted on not extinguishing.

"It's still the old guy's quality is good--"

This is the last sentence Wu Cuo said to himself in his heart before the fire broke out.

After 01 seconds...

call--

The moment the fire suddenly burned, it looked like an explosion.

Wu Cuo's entire head cavity was roaring with the fire.

The several-meter-long fire snake whistled straight towards his cheek.

"Old Wu!"

"Run!"

Wu Cuo closed his eyes and just turned around and ran away.

Even with his eyes closed, the fire still penetrated his eyelids. There was a bright orange yellow in front of his eyes, just like the first ray of rays of rays of rays of heaven.

One hand tightly grabbed his clothes and dragged him.

Wu Cuo let this hand carry it and was dragged into the tunnel deep in the corner and dragged it to the vicinity of the brick wall.

Hot! So hot! The lips are dry and the throat seems to be torn.

The clothes on his body seemed to be on fire.

Is it a big fire? I don't know. A hand was slapping him on the spot where the fire was on.

"Get out! Get out on the ground!" Yan Ruyu shouted.

Wu Cuo rolled to the ground, not knowing how many times he rolled, not knowing whether the fire on his body had been extinguished.

The fire at the entrance of the cave was still very big, and there was nothing in the fire, crackling and crackling.

A scream came.

Hearing the scream, Wu Cuo grinned.

"Let me put gasoline on and burn us! I'll taste the bitterness first!"

Wu Cuo's voice was hoarse, but it was refreshing.

Yan Ruyu only felt it was so hot that even the moisture in her eyes was evaporated. Her eyelids were dry and pressed against her eyes. It was so fucking uncomfortable!

The surrounding temperature is at least 50 degrees, and the moisture in the body is rapidly passing.

In such an environment, it is no different from the roast chicken in the stove. Yan Ruyu seemed to have heard the sizzling sound of his skin, and it was almost like oil coming out.

The mind becomes chaotic.

"What a bad idea!" He complained about himself in his heart.

But what else can he do?

Seeing Wu Cuo fighting with others at a disadvantage? There is no chance of winning!

In a trance, someone covered a piece of cloth in his mouth and nose.

Wet!

Yan Ruyu greedily grabbed the cloth and covered her face.

Urine! Damn!

He couldn't help but curse in his heart. Old Wu didn't know how to drink more water. He was so angry! Why did he still have sand? Stones?

Wu Cuo vowed to the sky that if he knew that Yan Ruyu complained about him like this, he should let the poisonous snake dog get hot.

The symptoms of dehydration came very quickly, and the lack of oxygen in the tunnel was almost burned out. The two of them quickly fell into a drowsy state.

Yan Ruyu's thoughts became very confused.

You can't fall asleep, you must not sleep...

Where is Lao Wu? How is Lao Wu like?

Someone will notice such a big fire? The fire brigade is coming soon? Minghui Xiaobai and the others are coming soon, right?

Will the fire burn?

Let's sleep for a while, just a while, so sleepy...

When he woke up again, Yan Ruyu first smelled the smell of disinfectant unique to the hospital. The temperature was moderate and it was very comfortable.

Well, it's much more comfortable than in that tunnel.

Is this...saved?

Yan Ruyu was reluctant to open his eyes. He was afraid that when he opened his eyes, he found that everything was an hallucination, and he was still struggling in the scorching sea of ​​fire.

Until I could hear Jinziduo's nagging sounds vaguely.

It should...it's really saved...

He opened his eyes a crack and saw the snow-white ceiling, the snow-white quilt, and a TV hanging on the opposite wall.

The TV was on, and news about the fire was being broadcast, but there was no sound.

In the TV screen, the fire in the haunted house has been extinguished, and there are occasional smoke.

A corpse was covered with white cloth and entered the ambulance.
To be continued...