[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 8: Magic Eye

A belated siren sounded through the floor.

The surviving sprinklers quickly extinguished the embers throughout the hotel.

The perimeter of the Pearl Hotel was full of people watching the excitement, and ambulances and fire trucks roared over, and finally pulled away only the injured who were suddenly bruised by glass slag, or who claimed that their feet were inexplicably broken and broken.

No one could tell what was happening.

In the stairwell, Geng Tian got up in disbelief, and the sharp pain that almost tore his head apart disappeared. He remembered that he wanted to try to open the door, but somehow, through the fire door, he broke the bolt that was fastened behind him.

His gaze fell on the deadbolt of the closed door on this floor, and the door to the stairwell opened with a "snap".

The dumbfounded Geng Tian subconsciously took a step back.

"What's wrong with me?" Geng Khotan looked at his palm in disbelief.

"......"

Li Fei's face was pale, his eyes were half-closed, and two blood marks snaked down the corners of his eyes.

Geng Khotan vaguely remembered that he was helped down, and he didn't know anything about what happened next, and the discomfort of the repeated explosions and heat waves was disturbed by the cold sweat from the severe headache. At this moment, he saw Li Fei sitting on the railing of the staircase, and blood was oozing from the corners of his eyes, and he suddenly couldn't think about the strange ability that suddenly appeared on his body.

"I'm fine."

Li Fei opened his eyes, and his mood was far less calm than he appeared to be.

The terrifying power of the explosions and flames was circulating within him.

They are intangible, they can be felt with their minds, they exist again, Li Fei closed his eyes, and could see that Geng Tian also had this kind of power on his body, but it was concentrated in the brain, and the color was lighter.

"The eyes may have been affected by the air wave of the explosion...... In your case and mine, don't go to the hospital. "

The second half of Li Fei's sentence made Geng Tian's expression tense, and he couldn't tell whether Li Fei had the same ability, or because he was injured, he didn't want to be photographed by reporters at the scene.

Geng Tian covered his head with his coat and helped Li Fei out of the stairwell, blending in with the crowd of panicked people fleeing the hotel.

As a result, they were still a step slower, and the scene had been cordoned off by the police.

There was supposed to be a charity auction at the Pearl Hotel tonight, and the government agencies were in attendance, so the security checks were naturally in place - when time stood still and the mob walked in with explosives, no one could do anything about it - and there was such a big commotion, and the people patrolling the hotel immediately called for police reinforcements.

"You are not allowed to leave the hotel, and the injured are taken over by paramedics."

The police officers in charge of the scene carefully protected the scene of the explosion.

Panicked people gathered in the third-floor dining room to complain.

"Name, ID, if you don't have one, provide the room number first." The personnel in charge of the investigation, seeing that Geng Tian and Li Fei were not wearing hotel uniforms, and Geng Tian had a tough temperament, and he didn't look like an ordinary citizen, so he immediately came over and asked vigilantly.