Nightmare Attack

But the strange thing is that the fat man pulled her but didn't pull her. "You have to use your own strength!" the fat man said loudly.

Through the thick smoke, he could see nothing.

"Why?" A few seconds later, Li Zumei's voice sounded from behind.

Tortured by the heat wave and the thick smoke, Fatty had lost the ability to think. He didn't notice at all that Li Zumei's voice was completely different from before.

"Hurry up!" He squatted down as hard as he could, leaving his back to Li Zumei.

"You will die if you stay." Li Zumei asked, "Is it worth it?"

Her voice was unusually clear.

"You saved us, so I should save you." The fat man replied in a loud voice. He was about to die of anxiety, wondering why this woman talked so much nonsense. Did she never die?

But the only thing that comforted him was that the doctor should have escaped.

After all, he didn't see anyone along the way, and according to the doctor's methods, a fire would definitely not kill him.

After a moment of silence, Li Zumei's voice came from behind, "Let's go."

"I asked you, are you?" The fat man was about to scold her for burning out her brain, when he suddenly felt that the temperature around her dropped a lot and the smoke became lighter.

"It looks like the fire brigade is here!" The fat man was overjoyed: "Quick, let's get out as soon as possible. I have to go find a doctor."

"Stop looking for them." The voice behind him was unusually cold, "They are all dead, and you are the one who deserves to live the most." "

"Impossible!" The fat man turned around and went back to find someone.

But the next second, with a "pop", a figure fell out from behind and fell next to the fat man, as if he had been thrown out.

The fat man's eyes were badly affected by the thick smoke, and he could only vaguely see that he was not a doctor, but Jiao Tailang. At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, but his chest was still heaving.

No one is dead yet.

"It's not him." The fat man squinted his red and swollen eyes, trying to go back to save the doctor while the fire was less intense, "It's the other one!"

He heard a gasping sound coming from behind him, as if hesitating. After a moment, another figure was thrown out and hit the ground with a "snap".

After seeing clearly that this person was a doctor, the fat man was overjoyed and hurried over to check the doctor's injuries. The doctor was similar to Jiao Tailang, both of whom had fainted.

But after checking again, Fatty also discovered the difference between the doctor and Jiao Tailang.

The doctor's face was completely swollen, and clear slap marks could be seen on it, as if someone gave the doctor a big slap while he was unconscious.

But it doesn't matter, it's good to be able to save one's life in such a fire.

"Ahem!" Under Fatty's unprofessional cardiopulmonary resuscitation, Jiang Cheng actually woke up, and the moment Jiang Cheng woke up, his eyes happened to be looking behind Fatty.

"Fuck!" The doctor stood up suddenly as if he had seen a ghost.

"Doctor, are you okay?" The fat man almost burst into tears with excitement.

"Let's go." Li Zumei's voice came from behind. The fat man didn't know if it was his imagination. After the doctor came to life, Li Zumei's mood seemed to have become very bad.

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes and immediately understood what the problem was. He called the fat man, picked up the unconscious Jiao Tailang and left.

"Doctor, please wait a moment." The fat man said, "I will carry Li Zumei on my back, and we will go together."

Jiang Cheng's head felt cold, but he had to bite the bullet and explain loudly: "Sister Mei, who is smart, beautiful, pretty, kind, helpful, innocent and lovely, doesn't need you to save her. There are many people rushing to save her!"

"But" the fat man seemed to still want to struggle.

But Jiang Cheng's look made him wilt immediately. Thinking about it, the fire was under control and there shouldn't be any danger.

The poor fat man carried Li Zumei and then carried Jiao Tailang. Fortunately, after a while, Jiao Tailang also woke up. He coughed violently and then opened his eyes.

It was almost as if Jiang Cheng had just opened his eyes. Jiao Tailang also looked like he had seen a ghost.

But later on, Jiang Cheng secretly pulled him aside and said something. When he came back, Jiao Tailang looked at Fatty in a different way.

When they finally left the corridor, everyone saw a huge picture frame. Jiang Cheng looked up and down and immediately understood what the problem was.

"Walk."

The last three managed to leave.

Considering Fatty's personal reasons, Jiang Cheng simply explained that everything just now was an illusion.

"It's so real." Fatty couldn't help but sigh, "But what about Li Zumei, why didn't she come out with us?"

"she"

"She left through another exit." Jiang Cheng interrupted Jiao Tailang, "There is more than one exit. Don't worry, she is not in danger."

"oh oh."

"Then what should we do now?" The fat man blinked. After leaving the illusion, he felt that he felt really good now, at least his breathing was much easier.

Looking at the sky outside, it was already about 3 or 4 o'clock. After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Cheng decided to go back first and join the rest of his teammates.

But what they didn't expect was that after pushing open the security door, the corridor in front of them actually changed. It was no longer the office building.

But a safe apartment!

Not far away is room 808.

The fat man and Jiao Tailang beside him suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Cheng immediately guessed that it was Li Zumei who was behind this. She was petty and jealous that he kicked her, so he opened the exit right here.

But with the friendship between Fatty and her, Fatty should be fine for the time being.

It's just that both sides of his face are swollen now, and it hurts to talk. Needless to say, Li Zumei must have done this while he was unconscious.

But fortunately, he checked his pants, especially the belt, and found that he did not suffer greater losses.

Relying on Li Zumei's friendship with him, he speculated that he would die if he went to 808 now.

But he was unwilling to leave, so he used his ancestral skills to open a door not far or near room 808, and then got in.

Room 802.

He knew that if any of his teammates survived, room 808 would be where they would come no matter what, and the rest would be up to them.

"Huh——, Huh——"

"How are you?" Chu Jiu, who was kneeling on the ground, heard a voice coming from beside him. It was Guan Yuanning's voice.

Her voice was very low, and Chu Jiu could hear a hint of caution.

She tried her best to stand up. About 2 meters to the left was Wan Yuanning. "I got it." Chu Jiu motioned to the paper in his hand.

But Wan Yuan Ning just glanced at him, then looked away, staring in another direction, seemingly on guard.

Chu Jiu followed her line of sight and saw the security guard lying on the ground, while Qiao Yu's brother stood at the corner, blocking their way out.

"Hehe." After seeing the painting in Chu Jiu's hand, Qiao Yu's brother grinned, revealing his white teeth.