Chapter 323: Yinshan Ancient Building · Fire

At this time, I just had an ominous feeling, but my heart still told myself that it was impossible for such a coincidence. In this weather, there is a high probability of fire in the old wooden structure house, but the ominous strong heart makes me a little suffocated.
I ran with the child and rushed to the fire. The closer I was, the more I felt wrong. When I rushed to the front, I could hardly believe the situation in front of me. I saw a thick oil bottle rising from the tall building. The smoke, the fire was huge, and the heat wave was so high that I couldn't get close. At first glance, I knew that what had been burned couldn't be saved. The mountain behind the Gaojiao Building also burned, and the bushes were black. The fire is still spreading up the mountain.
Villagers are coming from all directions to rush to the mountain to fight the fire. We have experienced a mountain fire, and we know that once the mountain fire burns, the terrible kind is unimaginable. Therefore, it is absolutely correct to save the wildfire first.
The fire seemed to have burned up from the mountain. The tall building of the oil bottle was on the edge of the mountain and was affected, but I stayed there, but I knew it was definitely not the case.
The fire is too big. How long did it take for us to go to the creek, even if it was struck by lightning? It is impossible to burn so fast. The most obvious is that there is a strong smell of kerosene in the air.
There is no fire hydrant here, and all the firefighting depends on buckets, but the number of buckets is limited. They scoop water from the water tank to save it, and wait for the mountain fire to extinguish. If I want to rush in, the fat man still pulls me in, saying that there is no way to go. It is too dangerous to go in, so I ca n’t kill my life here.
My brain was in a state of confusion, and I fell to my knees. At this moment, suddenly the figure flashed on the side, and before we could react, we saw the sloppy oil bottle rushed to the front of the fire room, and went to the space under the high-rise building. Rolled in.
Both the fat man and I were shocked. We must know that rushing into the fire in such an unprotected situation is definitely a severe burn. It is not that you will be fine if you do n’t touch the fire. The temperature in the center of the fire is as high as thousands of degrees. Even when I was in it, I knew it all.
Fatty immediately screamed to save people! I rushed over with him immediately, and stepped into the house near five or six meters, the hot heat wave rushed, my sweat hair was immediately baked and curled, the brow hair made a crackling sound, and my teeth bite to resist the burning pain of the skin , Rushed to the edge of the house, squatted down, and found that it was impossible to go in. The high temperature inside came out like a dragon ’s breath. When he squatted down, he saw that there was mud under the ground, and the oil bottle was wrapped around him. Climb in.
I want to take a closer look. We couldn't open our eyes because of the heat wave. We couldn't see clearly anymore. We had to roll out and crawl, and the firefighters next to us rushed up and pulled us.
As soon as he was lifted up, he heard a loud noise of something collapsing in the fire, and then the stuffy oil bottle also rolled out from the space under the tall building. With white smoke all over his body, he stumbled up and ran towards us. Someone immediately went up and poured water on him, and heard someone on the side saying that he was crazy.
When I rushed over, I saw that he was covered with mud under the house. I do n’t know if there was any burns, but there were a few places in his left hand that were all black and gray. Obviously, he went out and took out his hand. I scolded: You do n’t want to live. ! The fat man lifted him and asked, "How is it?"
He was expressionless and said coldly: "All burned." He looked at the person who was fighting the fire, "Even the floor was burnt through."
The meaning of this action is self-evident. The fat man also looked at the firefighter and looked at me with a bad look. "Xiao Wu, there seems to be a problem in this village."
I looked at the injury of the dull oil bottle, and I didn't have time to think about it. Someone on the edge called me, "Hurry and take him to the village office to find a doctor. The burn can be large or small. There is no one to live in that house. Learn to save people. what."
We found a onlooker kid leading the way, and brought the oil bottle to the village office. The kid let me stay and he called the doctor. I remembered that the situation was still scared, and I complained about the oil bottle. The fat man made me stop being annoying. Be careful to hear it. I shut up, and I was a little breathless because I was blocked, and I didn't know what to say.
It seems that the oil bottle didn't care about the wounds on his body at all, but was in a daze there. I didn't know what to think, and the atmosphere solidified.
I don't want to describe this kind of depression. No one thought that this kind of thing would happen. If I knew it earlier, I would rather be caught on the spot and beat it. It's too late to say anything.
It took four hours for the fire to extinguish, and many people were burned. Soon came a barefoot doctor who used herbs to treat the wounds. The oil bottle was checked. It was probably because the underground mud was insulated. Although there are many burns, but they are not serious, that is, his left hand is a bit burned. The barefoot doctor seems to have seen the wind and waves, and he is not nervous. He slowly gave them herbs, saying that as long as they insist on changing the medicine, they will not have any scars. Stay. There are frequent wildfires here in summer, and villagers have had deep experience with burns since ancient times.
The few of us didn't speak. When we returned to Agui's house, my eyebrows and hair fell out of focus as soon as I washed them. It was a huge loss.
The dull oil bottle fell into silence completely. The room smelled strangely of burned herbs. It smelled bad. I blamed the fat man. If he did n’t say that he would come back first, then we went in and took the photos out. This kind of thing will happen.
The fat man was on fire. How can he blame him? Since someone is set on fire, we must have been stared at by others. The accident is sooner or later. The old house was burned this time. If we saw the photos, it might be us. And in that case, no one would go in with a scalp, and you would crawl into the house in broad daylight, and you would be too brave.
I also have a sullen mood and nowhere to send it. I really don't complain about fat people, but when fat people say this, I have an unknown fire. I just resisted the urge to quarrel with him.
Thinking of the fat man, he said to me, "I don't think we can do anything about this. I guess the guy who stole the box is also the one who set the fire on. You think he moved so much when he stole the box, We deliberately knocked on the floor to attract our attention. It must have led us out.
He paused.
Then his associates were outside. As soon as we went out to see them, we would definitely not dare to go in again, and wait for us to leave them Just set the house on fire-his mother, it must be the case. "
Makes sense. I nodded. In this way, they should have discovered us temporarily, and led us out in a hurry. If we already knew our plan, we should have taken measures. It is very likely that the villagers who were watching us on the hillside at the time were who were they? I have never met them, nor should they know me.
"They definitely don't know what we're looking for. If they know we're looking for a photo, just take the photo and burn it, you don't need to burn the whole house." Fatty said. "However, these people are not smart. When they show their faces, I don't believe we can't find them. Do you remember what they look like?"
I have a vague impression, but at such a long distance, I really do n’t get too impressed. It will definitely be difficult to recognize. Sigh.
If the stuffy oil bottle did not suddenly think of the box, this would not happen, but if he did not think of the box, it is estimated that the box is now buried under the burnt rubble. Thinking of this, I was relieved. There is no way out of heaven, and once the house burns, I know one thing: there must be someone in this village who knows something, and it will not be an ordinary thing. Anyway, this is a clue.
It's just, I don't know if that group of people still has the next action, will it be unpredictable to us, the fat man said that it should not be killed, otherwise there is no need to burn the house, just kill us. But we still have to be careful. In the future, you have to think more.
The fat man was a little relieved, so he went back to Agui's yard and took a few scythes back. He hid under the bed to defend himself. He also bought a few cow bells and hung them on the doors and windows.
At this time, I was depressed, and I always felt uneasy. I had a hunch that Agui helped us find the old guide that year, and things would change. Some people do not want us to continue to investigate.