Chapter 141:

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She looked at them one by one and couldn't help turning up the lying body with a sword, whispering: "His Royal Highness..."
"Your Highness..."
The smoke made her cough, but she was gradually desperate in the call-if Ning Yi didn't die, how would the other party leave? If Ning Yi didn't die, how could she not respond to her call?
The corpses were counted, and even the bodies of Yizhan Yicheng and Bingding were found. Two hundred and twelve were counted. In addition to Chun Yumeng Ningyi, there should be several Changyingwei who were not in the front two.
Only the last time I entered the yard and I didn’t find it, the fire was getting bigger and bigger. The last time I entered the yard was the first to catch fire. At this moment, I was completely surrounded by the fire. Feng Zhi looked at it with a sword in his arms, and a little hesitation flashed in his eyes-so big The fire can't survive even if people are inside. If you go inside, you might kill yourself.
However, the hesitation had just flashed, and the next moment she had jumped into the water tank in the yard, then crawled out with her body wet, took off her robe and tied her mouth and nose, and ran into the steam and the hot flame while coughing .
As soon as she entered, she knew how stupid she ran in. Where could such a big fire survive?
Almost instantly her soaked clothes were dried, and the next breath of smoke made her eyes red and swollen with tears. The beam above her head squeaked and squeaked, shaking, and the continuous dust-bearing beams continued to fall. , Splashing countless fire-colored star flowers, she jumped among the burning furniture, dragging a corpse out of the raging broken wood, and the heart sank every time it was dragged. I couldn't hide from it for a few steps, and my body was gradually burning.
Feng Zhiwei looked around desperately—Ning Yi, where are you?
A tongue licked on the side of the body, a piece of black hair was melted into her cheeks by the fire, and blisters suddenly appeared, and she stepped back in a daze, her foot suddenly stepped on something.
Looking down was also the body of Gu Changying. She had seen it before, but it seemed a bit strange to look at this moment. She glanced around, and several bodies were nearby.
This is not a main room. It looks like a kitchen. There is a stove directly opposite. The next door is a partial house for storing debris. However, from the perspective of burning products, there is no place to hide. Why do people die here?
The postures of their bodies are all facing outwards and backs, as if protecting something.
Feng Zhiwei slapped the fire on his body, his eyes swept again in the house.
That stove...
wrong.
Feng Zhi's eyes flashed suddenly, and he stepped forward and squatted down, grabbing a small metal door that looked like a stovetop, and yanked!
"Uh!"
A light of snow suddenly erupted from the darkness behind the iron door!
Feng Zhiwei squatted one foot in front of the iron skin door, behind him there was nowhere to escape!
"Snapped!"
Feng Zhiwei slammed the metal door fiercely at the first blow!
Suddenly shocked, a spear tip was pierced through the iron-thick metal door and stuck on the door, only an inch away from Feng Zhiwei's eyelids!
If she reacts slowly, this shot will kill her.
If she reacts a bit wrong, this shot will also force her into flames.
At this moment, even Feng Zhiwei, who had always been calm, thumped for a while. When she saw the style of the gun clearly, she was very happy.
A gun specially equipped for Nagita!
"Chun Yu!" she called hoarsely, "I'm Wei..."
The metal door suddenly opened, and she was dragged in with a hand!
The opponent's hand was actually not very powerful, but Feng Zhiwei was not struggling at all, and determined that it was not an enemy, she cooperated extremely.
During this time, she vaguely felt that something was passing by her side, and she nailed it to the iron door, but she didn't have time to see it.
The back of the iron gate is still very hot, but compared to the fire outside, it is like a world of difference. There is a cool breath in the air. Feng Zhiwei blinked in the darkness for a long time before he could vaguely see the Chunyumeng around him. Then, she didn't know where the green light flashed. With that light, she saw not far away, and Ning Yi sat back to her.
Feng Zhiwei was about to run, but she was pulled by Chun Yumeng. After this movement, she realized that her feet were obstructed, and there was a sound of flowing water. She froze for a moment, saying, "This..."
When the words didn't come out, she was covered by Chun Yumeng, and then she saw Chun Yumeng, while holding on to her, and slowly pumped the stuck spear. The movement was very light, and she seemed to be afraid of making a sound. Enlightened-can't speak? Why can't you speak?
Why does Ning Yi never look back?
Opposite the green light, Feng Zhiwei Huo Ran opened his eyes wide.
She finally saw clearly that the green light was not a lamp, but an eye for something!
The outline of that thing is fuzzy, only the size of a young rabbit, squatting across from Ning Yi, and his claws are pointed at Ning Yi. A small outline, somehow, has the spirit of the king of everything.
The eyes opened and closed, and every time they opened, the green light flashed. The green was not magical, but pure and beautiful, just like the spring water or the best jadeite, attracting people.
Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but look a little obsessed. Suddenly it was dark before, but she was covered by Chun Yumeng again, and then she felt her tears flow down and her eyes hurt.
Chun Yumeng's hands were very busy, and she had to cover her mouth and her eyes. She had to twist her back in her palm and wrote: The prince was not allowed to speak or see the thing.
Feng Zhiwei looked across Ning Yi, he was still motionless, and the rock seemed to be sitting opposite the thing. Feng Zhiwei was a little surprised, the thing was very strange at first glance, maybe it was the "king of the population" "Why is Ning Yi clearly opposite him, and he also pointed at him with his paws, but did not move?"
When I looked at it again, I realized that the claws of that thing had been moving slowly aimlessly. I felt that there was a sound. When I flicked my fingertips, I released a small gray object, but I didn't know what it was.
It turned out that it was a blind man, so his beautiful eyes could not be used by himself, but his sense of hearing was extremely sensitive. No wonder Ning Yi remained motionless, no wonder he did not let himself make a sound.
Chun Yumeng still wrote in her palm: "That's the eyes of the southern Fujian, and it's hard to see."