Chapter 4483 Please Come In?
The flames on the beams instantly ignited the dry books on the bookshelves and gradually spread to the wood.
It won't be long before the fire will burn Xiaoer.
Even if it didn't burn him, the thin wet handkerchief they used to cover his mouth and nose wouldn't be able to withstand the smoky damage for long.
Zhao Hui completely collapsed.
"Aren't you going to run away?" The waiter looked at her as if he was just watching the fun, crying with snot and tears all over his face.
"I want to escape now, but there is no way!!"
There was fire all around, and the escape route was completely blocked.
Zhaohui burst into tears.
She doesn't want to die with this big liar.
The waiter smiled mockingly: "What's the use of crying now? I wish I had known better not to come in? It will only hurt when the fire hits my body. It won't be much better if I look like that."
Zhaohui couldn't help but trembled when she imagined that scene, and cried in fear: "It's now, you, can't you say a few nice words? After all, I suffered because of saving you."
"Who begged you to come in?"
"you--"
Zhao Hui almost vomited blood when he said it, but the fear of catching fire made her unable to get angry.
She curled up and hugged her body, trying not to let the fire touch her, and sobbed: "Aren't you afraid of death at all?"
Xiao Er said calmly: "Crying is also dying, smiling is also dying. Since you are always going to die, why make your death so ugly."
"I'm going to die, I don't care if I look ugly or not! You are a noble man from Tianhuang. You are putting on airs and caring about face, and you are acting like a big boss at this time!" Zhaohui cried and cursed, "Whoever I provoked, I met When it comes to you, you will be unlucky for eight lifetimes!"
The waiter said nothing.
He was already feeling miserable.
Only silence can make you a little more tolerant.
Zhaohui couldn't hear his movements, but she became even more frightened. She cried and said, "Don't die, I'm so scared."
The waiter was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, as if saying to himself: "Don't worry, I'm born with a lot of life and I can't die."
How can Zhaohui be trusted?
The bookshelves were ablaze, illuminating their faces.
Zhaohui suddenly got up, took off her soaked jacket, and swung it against the fire on the bookshelf, trying to stop the fire from spreading.
Just then, there was a bang and the bookshelf was burned.
Zhaohui's eyes lit up and she quickly moved over to move the remaining half of the wood that was holding down her lower legs.
"Hurry up and help me!" she shouted.
The waiter suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"
Zhaohui didn't know why, but she still subconsciously obeyed his order and hid in a corner where there was no fire.
The waiter raised his intact right leg, poured all the strength he had accumulated from resting into his right foot, and kicked hard toward the bookshelf.
The bookshelf burst into pieces.
Xiaoer is finally free!
However, his left leg bone was crushed and he was completely unable to move.
Zhaohui was overjoyed and hurriedly came over to help him up, but when she saw the situation around her, she felt discouraged: "What should I do? There is no way out."
At this time, a child's cry came from far outside: "Xiao Er, can you hear it? If you hear it, find something to cover yourself immediately, I will push this burning house into the lake!"
The waiter coughed a few times and replied loudly: "I understand, second sister, just do it!"
Zhaohui didn't know what the child was capable of, so she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, and whispered: "Push the house into the lake? How is it possible? The second princess may be confused..."