"Crackling" the car stopped suddenly.
He didn't intend to stop the car, because in a fire scene, life is counted by the second. You must know that in many fire scenes, many people ran out just by a second.
The car stopped suddenly by itself, but when he stepped on the gas pedal again, he couldn't start it anyway.
The entire underground parking lot was billowing with smoke, blurring his vision.
The woman on the co-pilot curled up into a ball, the sweat dripping down her cheeks, and her whole body was trembling.
His eyes are deep, and his butt hurts... Maybe he didn't pay attention when he just put her in the co-pilot.
In the next second, he put away his thoughts, he couldn't stay in this place for long.
Tang Si opened the door, walked around the car, went to the co-pilot to hug Song Yi.
Song Yi is not in a coma, but her consciousness is very vague. The embrace in the fire scene is too hot, and hugging people in the fire scene is not physical work
In the ear, only the man's panting can be heard.
Subconsciously, she grasped Tang Si's arm tightly.
Tang Si froze for a moment.
It's that... that feeling of being leaned on, this woman in her arms leaning on him, grabbing him, cuddling him.
He pursed his lips lightly, and strode out with Song Yi in his arms.
Outside, there was a sea of people, and the ambulances also came.
When it was about to exit, there was a "boom".
The car they just got off exploded in the fire
"Ah!" Everyone outside screamed in fright, and the scene was chaotic for a while.
And Tang Si inside almost quickly protected Song Yi under his body, tightly.
She is like a delicate flower that needs to be loved and loved.
"Buzzing..." At this moment, Song Yi's half-consciousness became like a brain that lost consciousness directly, buzzing.
She stared wide-eyed, seeing the darkness, the smoke, the heat, and the weight on her body... it was hard to breathe.
A certain strange feeling spread and spread layer by layer, and this feeling wrapped her whole body forcefully.
"Bang bang bang" sounded again and again.
"Three cars exploded, three cars exploded, and the rest of the cars drove out safely." Someone seemed to be reporting the situation.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of police sirens, the sound of fire extinguishing, and the noise... Song Yi tried hard to push away the man who was pressing on her: "You, how are you..."
The voice, which was always clear, was now unbearably hoarse, even a little unpleasant.
But she couldn't use any strength. Just talking, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength in her life.
At this moment, her consciousness was working hard to be highly alert and concentrated, forcing herself not to pass out.
She knew that this was the firefighter who rescued her. She had never met her before, but she protected her so much. She even called someone else's name in the car...
"Cough, cough, cough..." She inhaled the thick smoke suddenly, coughed heavily, tears were choked out from the corners of her eyes, and she felt that her internal organs were about to be coughed out.
Song Yi moved her dry and peeling lips, wanting to shout for help, when suddenly, a little heat flowed across her lips.
She was taken aback for a moment, and tried her best to touch her lips with her hand. It felt sticky, and then, it dripped onto her face one after another.
The smell of blood mixed with thick smoke made Song Yi feel like she was going to die here, he pressed her down, and she felt like she was going to be out of breath.
The more reason is that kind of despair, obviously feeling that this life is passing by her bit by bit, and she can't do anything.
"Help...help..." Song Yi gritted her teeth, supporting her consciousness, her voice was very weak: "help...cough cough.help..."
In the end, they all cried out in despair.
This voice seems too small in the noisy environment, even in a quiet environment, you have to listen carefully
She didn't want anyone to die because of her, not at all... She never believed in Buddhism or God, but at this moment, please, don't let him sacrifice, okay? He has family waiting for him to come home please
If he is not dead, if she is alive, she is willing to donate 10 rural schools, 20 are fine, as long as he does not die
Song Yi helplessly shouted and prayed in his heart, wanting to have a god, save him.
Suddenly, she felt the man on her body move slightly.
With the last of his strength, the man rolled over and fell off her.
With a plop, she lay down next to her, with her arms across her chest.
Song Yi instantly felt a lot lighter.
"Did I crush you... ..I'm sorry..."