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It is difficult for people who have not seen the spread of fire to imagine.

In a short time when Zheng Jiaxuan jumped from Zhang Xiaojian to the DJ stage, the flames had spread to all corners of the roof, thick black smoke swallowed, and red light enveloped every corner in the bar.

Inferior soundproofing panels are the biggest accomplices to boost the fire. When the sparks fell, the screams completely covered Zheng Jiaxuan's shouts.

Then there was another explosion sound, everyone felt their feet tremble, the spilled wine caught fire, and the scene could no longer be controlled.

Fortunately, many people have fled the scene through escape routes and safety exits, and the fire has not swallowed the exit.

But it is inevitable that no matter how Zheng Jiaxuan screamed, people instinctively started to collide. No one wanted to go out alive. Even if the exit was right in front of them, no one was not afraid.

At this time Zhang Xiaojian had the same fear as many people.

He knew he had to leave here, Hong Xinshu didn't know where he went, and he couldn't find it anymore. All he could do was take Zheng Jiaxuan away.

Wiping a blood stain on his face again, Zhang Xiaojian rushed towards Zheng Jiaxuan with the fastest speed.

She looked a little helpless on the DJ stage. She jumped off the stage, trying to do what she could, although she couldn't do anything.

However, there is no waiting for any action.

I didn't know that from there, a big-and-three-thin man ran into her shoulder and rushed to the exit without apologizing.

Inertia made her sideways, the small high heels under her feet stepped into the air, and her ankle was folded and twisted severely on the ground.

When she fell due to pain, Zhang Xiaojian grabbed her arm.

"go."

This is the end of the matter, even if there is a sense of responsibility in the heart, it is more powerless.

Zheng Jia's eyebrows twitched, and the sharp pain from her feet made her groan.

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at her originally beautiful ankle and found that it was swelling rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Without saying a word, Zhang Xiaojian shouted with his back to her: "Come up."

Zheng Jiaxuan hesitated for a moment for some reason, but the heavy smoke from her nose had already made her realize that she would be too late if she didn't leave. She bit her silver teeth and jumped onto Zhang Xiaojian's back.

He hugged Zheng Jiaxuan's delicate legs and felt the softness behind him. Zhang Xiaojian's mind was shaken, but he understood that at this moment, he immediately converged and moved his legs at the fastest speed.

Zheng Jiaxuan covered his mouth and nose with his neckline, and shouted in the distance, "Here."

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There are many exits inside the bar, but after passing through the promenade, they will eventually gather in the lobby at the entrance.

Zhang Xiaojian and Zheng Jiaxuan entered the entrance of the employees. The fire sprinklers that felt the smoke were spraying water mist, not only drenching them, but also drenching all the people who escaped for their lives.

It didn't take long before Zhang Xiaojian found himself and Zheng Jiaxuan in the lobby of the bar.

The scene in front of me was like a turmoil, shoes thrown off, people falling, screaming and noisy noises, tears and panic spreading.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't have time to feel the sticky feeling mixed with sweat after his whole body was wet. He rushed to the door with Zheng Jiaxuan on his back.

It seems that a breath of fresh air can restore sanity.

Many people who escaped before are doing what they can outside the door.

Some bloody people rushed into the hall where the fire had not spread and pulled up the people who were knocked down.

When Zhang Xiaojian breathed the fresh air of Jiangcheng, he didn't feel the rest of his life. He only had the feeling that everything just now was an illusion, as if this thing hadn't happened to him.

It was not until there was another roar from the bar and cafeteria on the second floor. The window wood was sprayed by the fire, and then melted in the fire. After a cloud of black smoke burst out, Zhang Xiaojian dumbly placed Zheng Jiaxuan on the side of the road and looked there. Exploded window.

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As we all know, most people who died in the fire were not burnt to death, but smoked to death.

This is Zhang Xiaojian's only one-sided understanding of the fire.

He doesn’t know what to do at this moment,

Zheng Jiaxuan's ankle was swollen like a steamed bun. She looked at Zhang Xiaojian's wet back and found that he was about to rush back again. She barely took his hand.

At this time, the sirens in the distance went from far to near.

Five fire trucks lined up blocking Zhang Xiaojian's vision.

The firefighters got off the vehicle at the fastest speed, erected the ladder, and carried the water gun.

Zhang Xiaojian saw Zheng Jiakai wearing a safety helmet and fire-resistant suit.

Zheng Jiakai also saw him. He shifted his gaze and glanced at his gray-headed sister, but immediately turned his head and shouted: "Go."

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When Zheng Jiakai rushed into the bar with firefighters for only two minutes, the red light in the bar hall had already flickered in Zhang Xiaojian's pupils.

No one comes out anymore, does this mean death?

"It's over, it's over, it's just exiting." I don't know who called.

Zhang Xiaojian took a deep breath and his eyes became more dull.

Soon there were fire trucks again. Five or six firefighters took up high-pressure water guns to fight the flaming tongue, and some firefighters picked up sledgehammers to start smashing the wall.

Zhang Xiaojian saw this scene, his eyes no longer dull, he stood up.

Zheng Jiaxuan had to say: "Now you can't do anything."

Zhang Xiaojian shook his head: "I still have strength."

Zheng Jiaxuan did not understand the meaning of Zhang Xiaojian's words, but Zhang Xiaojian had already rushed out and came to the firefighters who had hit the wall.

I couldn't see how they communicated, anyway, Zhang Xiaojian snatched the sledgehammer that should have been in the hands of the firemen, and then he turned around.

Zheng Jiaxuan didn't know how heavy the wall hammer was, but she knew that ordinary people couldn't get around at all, and even if they got around, they didn't need power.

But Zhang Xiaojian seemed to be different. The wall hammer seemed to be just a toy in his hand.

A long time ago, Zhang Xiaojian's power had reached 40, and the suffix described him as an excellent strength exerciser.

A while ago, he completed the task at the platter concert and obtained three more fruit redemption coupons. When he was fine, he ate three more power fruits. Now his power value has reached 70, and the suffix describes it as close to the peak of human power.

Therefore, there is no difference between the wall hammer in Zhang Xiaojian's hand and the toy.

Under his rotation, the wall made a huge roar, attracting the eyes of everyone on the street.

The firefighter who had just been robbed of the wall hammer took it back from his lips, and Zhang Xiaojian's second hammer fell again, and the sound of breaking the wind was a little harsh.

The sledgehammer made contact with the wall fiercely, and Zhang Xiaojian's whole person's feet were already off the ground.

There was another roar like an explosion.

The thick wall broke a mouth, a jet of black smoke came out, and then the whole wall shattered.