[BL, MTL] The Whole City is My Old Attack

Chapter 13: Fire Princess Hug

"Is anyone? Is anyone??"

Bang bang bang bang. 5-year-old Xiao Yu was locked in the elevator, and he kept knocking on the door with a small water gun.

He wanted to go to the third floor to return the water gun, when the elevator reached the third floor:

thump!

Suddenly stuck.

Xiao Yu pressed the door open button hard, but the elevator didn't respond.

Pa Pa

Pa Pa Pa Xiao Yu stood on tiptoe and pressed all the buttons on the elevator panel once, and the elevator suddenly went up again inexplicably.

Hey, hey--!

The lights in the elevator flickered, the circuit was blown and went out.

A burnt smell permeated the elevator car.

Xiao Yu felt that something was wrong, he kept knocking on the door with his hands, and hammered the door hard-

hey!

The ascending elevator paused for a second...

suddenly began to descend!

Fall like a jumping machine in an amusement park! Xiao Yu fell to the ground suddenly, holding his head tightly. The mirror on the top of the elevator vibrated with a rattling sound, almost falling off-

bang!

The elevator got stuck again, between the third and second floors.

The lights went out and the elevator was pitch black.

Xiao Yu was locked up here alone. He didn't dare to hammer the door any more, so he could only knock regularly, hoping that other Xiaoxie passing by outside could hear it...

Soon, a light lit up outside.

Xiao Yu thought someone was coming, so he knocked harder on the door.

After a while, he found out why the door was getting hotter and hotter...

Puffs of smoke came in from the crack in the door.

The light grew brighter and redder.

--on fire!

The door gradually became hot, and Xiao Yu could no longer knock on it with his hands, so he took a small water gun to knock on the door.

The closed elevator was burning in the fire, and the metal materials on all sides were heating up rapidly...

Remaining rescue time: 4 minutes.

On the second floor

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Chu Feng broke the wrench, and the elevator door was pried open. Chu Feng resisted and pulled it open-

flames gushed out!

Chu Feng dodges to avoid. The flame spurted out for a moment, then retracted, burning. Enduring the high temperature, Chu Feng looked into the elevator shaft -

he almost suffocated at a glance:

the elevator shaft was completely on fire, and the elevator car was above him, stuck between the 2nd and 3rd floors, just above the fire and burning.

The boxy metal elevator car is a living oven, and Xiao Yu is locked in it!

Chu Feng's voice trembled slightly:

"Thank you... Shi Yu?"

There was no reply.

The blazing flame separates life and death.

Chu Feng immediately pulled out the crowbar, and regardless of the high temperature, he leaned his upper body into the elevator shaft to pry open the door of the elevator car.

The elevator is now almost stuck on the 2.7th floor. After prying open the door of the elevator car, a small gap will be exposed. If Xiao Yu squats down, he should be able to crawl over. He hugged Xiao Yu and escaped from the second floor together.

--If Xiao Yu is still alive.

Chu Feng couldn't help but think:

With such a high temperature, if he pried open the elevator car, what he would see would be a scorched corpse...

Chu Feng took a deep breath.

Don't think about it.

But a warning came out of my mind uncontrollably:

If your loved ones die in an accident, please don't import them into Dream City. You'll get no solace, you'll just watch him die over and over again, powerless to do anything. --Player Forum

Chu Feng's wrist trembled twice, and he resolutely inserted the crowbar into the crack of the elevator door.

He didn't see Xie Shiyu sitting on that plane and falling from a height of tens of thousands of miles in reality. The flames of the fuselage devoured Xie Shiyu who was sitting in the cabin, burned every inch of his skin, and finally turned to ashes in the deep Pacific Ocean.

--Such a scene may reappear in the dream city, let him witness it with his own eyes.

The trauma of losing his beloved was not healed, and was torn apart. Even so, Chu Feng was unwilling to stop, like an endless drinking poison to quench thirst.

Click! Click! !

Prying on the crowbar, Chu Feng exerted force...

--The elevator car couldn't be opened!

The position of the elevator car was too high. It was difficult for Chu Feng to exert force standing on the second floor. There was fire in the elevator shaft. It was already the limit for him to poke his head in. If he climbed in with his whole body, he might be burned to death.

Chu Feng panted and tried harder. The oxygen cylinder was consumed violently, and soon it was prompted:

[Insufficient oxygen balance: 15%...12%...]

After all, he is not a professional firefighter, and this is even the first time he has faced such a big fire.

In reality, Chu Feng's understanding of fires is limited to the handwritten newspapers he drew in elementary school, and the fire drills in middle and high schools. During the recess, the school sounded the Ula Ula alarm. He and Xie Shiyu went down the stairs while chatting, and went to the playground with his classmates and squatted down. When the alarm was over, they stood up and listened to the principal explaining the significance of this fire drill in our school...

Twenty-nine years have been safe and sound, and Chu Feng has never even turned on the fire extinguisher.

Rescue time remaining: 3 minutes.

"Xie Shiyu!"

There was only 9% of the oxygen tank left, and the crowbar inserted into the elevator car finally opened a crack.

"...Chu Feng?"

Finally, Xiao Yu's weak voice came from inside.

Chu Feng laughed: "I want to call you brother."

"I won't call you brother."

Chu Feng: "Are you okay? I'll rescue you right away..."

The moment Chu Feng opened the door of the elevator car, Chu Feng was silent. up.

The interior of the metal elevator was like a red boiler in an iron-burning factory. He saw that the soles of Xiao Yu's shoes had been roasted and turned into a sticky jelly liquid, sticking to the bottom of the elevator. Xiao Yu was too scared to move, and tried to stand on tiptoe, not to let the skin on the soles of his feet come into contact with the hot bottom of the elevator...

5-year-old Xiao Yu was stuck in place, afraid that he would be worried, so he told him:

"I'm fine. "

Under the scorching fire, the elevator's hooks began to loosen where they couldn't see... The

high temperature moxibustion made Chu Feng almost unable to open his eyes. He took a step, and most of his body was exposed to the firelight of the elevator shaft, toward Xiao Yu stretched out his hand:

"Grab me!"

Xiao Yu could tell that Chu Feng had plunged into the elevator shaft to save him. Even wearing protective clothing, it was extremely dangerous.

"Stand back a little."

Xiao Yu endured the heat, and wearing his scorched shoes, he took a few steps forward and squatted down, so that Chu Feng could save him without so much effort.

Xiao Yu stretched out her small hand from the crack in the elevator door...

almost.

Rescue time remaining: 2 minutes.

Regardless of the scorching temperature, Chu Feng supported the elevator shaft on the second floor, stood on tiptoe, and stretched his hands...

Catch it!

Chu Feng touched Xiao Yu's little hand.

The fingertips of the two hands, big and small, just touched each other, and they haven't clenched...

click.

The hook on the elevator was blown!

It collapsed-

in an instant, the gravity brought the elevator and people all down! Falling into the crimson fire below...

Xiao Yu fell!

Chu Feng's mind turned blank-

the next moment he jumped down and jumped into the scorching flames!

--Chu Feng was falling rapidly in the vertical elevator shaft, with lightning and flint in front of his eyes, only 1% of the oxygen cylinder was left, and thick smoke was about to pour into his nose...

Chu Feng thought to himself, burning to death, smoke to death, and falling to death, Which will happen first?

When it's underground, he can ask Xie Shiyu to guess it too.

-Down, down!

The excruciating pain he imagined didn't hit him head-on.

It seems that death is not a difficult matter, Chu Feng thought, did Xie Shiyu feel the same way when the plane crashed? That doesn't seem to be very painful...

The long sleep of endless darkness will not come for a long time.

--Is he dead?

Chu Feng felt himself floating lightly in the air. One hand held his knees, hugged him, and let him lean against his warm chest.

--Does the impermanence of the underworld come to seduce the soul like this?

Chu Feng opened his eyes.

"Don't move."

A hoarse voice rang beside his ears.

The man holding him was tall, wearing an iron-gray cloak, and the silver gun behind him sprayed dry foam, flying around like white snowflakes, and instantly extinguished the raging fire like winter was coming.

...X?

The remaining speck of fire reflected his brows and eyes, his amber eyes looked down at Chu Feng, X smiled,

"Aren't you late?"

Chu Feng looked at X, this is the elevator shaft on the first floor, the surrounding The fire had been extinguished in an instant, and the scorched elevator car and the ground had also been cooled, with white foam like snowflakes floating around. X was holding the elevator car after the fire was extinguished with one hand, as relaxed as a waiter in a dessert shop holding a small cake on a plate. The fallen Xiaoyu was picked up by X from the elevator, lying on X's back with a displeased expression on his face:

"...Chu Feng!"

The 5-year-old Xiaoyu crawled over X's shoulder, and wheezed into Chu Feng's arms , hooked Chu Feng's neck, wanting to hug him.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Chu Feng hugged Xie Shiyu in his arms tightly, and patted Xiaoyu's back lightly, not knowing whether to comfort him or himself.

The ashes from the fire, like fly ash from burning paper money during the Qingming Festival, fell on Chu Feng's eyelashes. X saw the person in his arms tightly hugging the child, with his eyes closed, no tears were shed, only his shoulders trembled slightly.

X suddenly felt that this was the real fragile appearance of the little beauty.

Last time, even though the little beauty was bound by a bomb, she was still able to act calmly with him on the bus, but after losing this child, she almost collapsed, and even jumped down the elevator shaft irrationally, as if committing suicide.

X was a little moved, he glanced at the 5-year-old Xiao Yu, and asked:

"Your child?"

Chu Feng: "..."

X: "It doesn't look like you."

Chu Feng: "..."

Xiao Yu He stretched out his little hand and hit an X:

"You are not allowed to hold him!"

X blinked innocently: "His leg is injured."

Xiao Yu lowered his head and saw a long bloody gash on Chu Feng's thigh. The strip is scratched.

Xiao Yu wrinkled his small face, and Chu Feng quickly hugged him: "I'm fine, just a little scratch."

X hugged Chu Feng and his "child", stepped on the scorched ground, and walked out of the gate on the first floor.

The fire on the second and third floors was still bursting into flames, burning into a sea of ​​red flames behind them, with black smoke billowing into the sky.

Seventy high-pressure water guns are arranged in the open space of the kindergarten.

X passed by, the wind blew his clothes, he waved his hand-

Zi Zi Zi!

Seventy high-pressure water guns spray water jets at the kindergarten automatically, swishing like a torrent of rain...

Three hours Yu waited anxiously in the small woods 500 meters away from the kindergarten, waiting and waiting... until

one The strange man walked out of the flames holding Chu Feng in his arms!

--It's still a princess hug! !

Beep--

A notification came from Chu Feng's ear: [Xiao Xie's illustrated book] reminds you:

[Xiao Xie with a red hat]

[Xiao Xie with squeaky shoes]

[Xiao Xie with popsicle ice]

Mood value -4

Chu Feng: ...

wait for them to leave Entering the grove, the 5-year-old Xiaoyus ran over in a swarm. Chu Feng broke free from X's embrace, squatted down, and opened his arms towards the Xiaoxies. Boss:

"Chu Feng! Chu Feng! Chu Feng!"

Chu Feng: "Brother Chu Feng."

The four hours Yu said in unison: "No!"

Xiao Xie, who was holding a water gun, pushed a pair of squeaking shoes

. It's been a long time, my hands are so sore!"

"Okay, okay." Chu Feng hugged the four dumplings with a smile, the 5-year-old Xiaoyu were cute and cute, their little hands and faces were soft, and they stayed healthy and lively. His side brings heavenly bliss.

X stood behind Chu Feng, looked at it for a while, couldn't help asking, his tone was a bit surprised:

"You... gave birth to four?"

"..."

Chu Feng rolled his eyes in his heart, and didn't bother to explain.

The little Xie with the red hat snorted, buried his little head in the crook of Chu Feng's neck, and asked,

"Who is this strange uncle!"