Ye Fan plunged into the building with black smoke and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Yes, there are wooden boards everywhere, paint everywhere, and there will be no bones when burned."

"Young people are too impulsive. No matter how important things are left behind, they cannot go up like this."

When people were shocked when they saw someone rushing upstream into the sea of ​​fire, they ran out.

They have escaped the disaster and are still scared, knowing the pressure and suffocation brought by the fire.

As soon as the fire started, they almost died inside. Now the fire is in full swing. Ye Fan rushed in like this, which is no different from seeking death.

In the eyes of everyone at the scene, Ye Fan was just crazy and was joking with his life.

"Ye Fan, there is still..."

Not far away, Aunt Lin rushed out and wanted to shout something to Ye Fan, but was accidentally hit by a plastic bucket from the third floor.

She shook her body, and her head was bleeding and fainted.

Seeing this, several employees hurriedly helped her up...

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan!"

"Put the fire quickly, put out the fire quickly, Mr. Tang is still inside."

"Call the fire truck, call it fire truck."

Gao Jing wanted to stop Ye Fan, so she could only stomp her feet and shout, then organized people to save the person, and even called the fire truck to come.

Ye Fan, who rushed into the building, knew that he would be in danger, but he was worried that something would happen to Tang Ruoxue would not take much care of him.

In any case, he could not let Tang Ruoxue be buried in the fire.

Ye Fan tore a piece of clothes, stained with a little water, and bandaged his nose and mouth.

In the fire, many people were not burned to death by the fire, but fell into black smoke and heat waves.

"boom--"

As soon as Ye Fan rushed up the stairs, a bucket of burning paint poured down, with a howling heat wave and a dazzling red light.

Ye Fan bent and bounced away, almost avoiding the sputtering flames.

A few drops of hot paint hit Ye Fan's back, making him frown, obviously burning his skin.

However, Ye Fan ignored it and continued to move forward quickly.

Although the building was shining in the sky, Ye Fan's vision was not clear because of the gloomy sky and the rolling black smoke.

There are even some places where you can't see your five fingers.

But he still rushed up layer by layer, and kept shouting the woman's name, so as not to miss it accidentally.

But Ye Fan rushed to the seventh floor and called Tang Ruoxue dozens of times, but still did not get any response.

He smashed the fire cabinet on the floor, picked up two fire extinguishers, and shot the flames ahead.

After extinguishing a few piles of flames, Ye Fan's vision became clearer and his ears became sharper.

"Um--"

He quickly caught something moving in the room on the east side, so he rushed over with a fire extinguisher.

"Bang--"

Ye Fan soon came to the east room and used a fire extinguisher to extinguish the flames in the door frame, and he kicked open the burning wooden door.

A wave of heat rushed towards Ye Fan, and some burning drawings rolled up.

Ye Fan moved his steps to avoid it and sprayed out several fire points in the room.

"Ruoxue, Ruoxue!"

As the smoke rolled, Ye Fan roared repeatedly.

"Ahem..."

A faint sound came from the corner of the wall:

"I...I'm here..."

Ye Fan was delighted, threw away the used fire extinguisher, and then rushed towards the source of the sound.

He turned on his phone, lit the flashlight, and his vision became clear.

Tang Ruoxue fell in a corner, sprained her little foot, pressed by a scaffolding, her pretty face was in pain, and her breathing was weak.

Her left hand was still scratched by a nail, and blood was flowing happily.

Ye Fan rushed over and shouted: "Ruoxue, Ruoxue!"

He lifted the scaffolding hard, took the silver needle to stop the bleeding, then tore up another piece of clothes, poured the teacup's hands moist.

Then bandage Tang Ruoxue's mouth and nose.

Feeling the warmth of the man, Tang Ruoxue opened his eyes hard, a hint of joy flashed across his pretty face, and then he returned to his former coldness:

"What are you doing? Are you looking for death?"

She coughed a few times: "It will kill people if you have such a big fire. You should leave quickly, my foot is sprained and I can't move."

As the head of the company, she has participated in several fire drills, and she knows how difficult it is to escape this kind of fire.

With Ye Fan's skills, it is definitely okay to escape alone, but with her drag, it is full of variables.

Tang Ruoxue didn't want Ye Fan to take risks for him again.

"Shut up!"

Ye Fan scolded without hesitation: "You don't have to say whether you die or not, I have to say the final word."

Tang Ruoxue felt strange in his heart, and it seemed that he could hardly see Ye Fan domineering towards him.

"Stand and don't move!"

Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue took off their stockings directly. In the sea of ​​fire, once the stockings burned, their legs were basically destroyed.

Then he carried the woman on his back, tied her with the stockings he took off, and then pulled a piece of wooden board out.

Feeling the familiar aura and the thickness of the shoulders, tears falling down to the proud Tang Ruoxue.

This man who has been hurt by him countless times can always support the sky when she needs it.

No regrets yet.

Tang Ruoxue suddenly felt that he owed Ye Fan too much, and he was afraid that he would not be able to pay it back in his entire life.

If she can survive today, she must make up for Ye Fan.

Tang Ruoxue made up his mind.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a harsh explosion sounded and the ceiling of the corridor suddenly collapsed.

The burning wooden board poured down towards Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue.

Looking at the dazzling fireball, Tang Ruoxue was not afraid or avoided, but instead moved his body to protect Ye Fan's head.

She seemed to be going to take this blow for Ye Fan.

"Bang--"

But before she could hold on to death with her eyes closed, Ye Fan had already swung her a stick and shot down the ceiling.

Then he moved to avoid a wire that was wrapped around, but his face was hit by some black and gray.

Eyes are misty.

Tang Ruoxue reached out to wipe Ye Fan's face.

"I'm fine, you lie down!"

Ye Fan whispered, then waved the wooden board and touched the stairs with his memory.

The road was already blocked by various burning debris, and the railings were burned and deformed, but Ye Fan was not afraid at all and walked downstairs with all his strength on his back.

He went down to the fourth floor in one breath despite the burns and was about to rush to the third floor, but found that the stairs were completely blocked.

More than a dozen pokes of paint melted on the road, and the flames roared and dazzling. Not to mention rushing over, you can't even get close to it.

"boom--"

A few meters behind Ye Fan, a room next to him suddenly exploded.

With a loud bang, the doors and windows vibrated, and fragments flew around, and a large ball of flame rushed out.

Ye Fan quickly dodged with Tang Ruoxue on his back, but was still hit by a miscellaneous object, and his body was in great pain.

Ye Fan was shocked: "What is this room? It exploded like a bomb."

"No, the third floor was the wine industry exhibition hall before."
To be continued...