The fake daughter lives in a haunted house, begging for mercy

Chapter 415: The world is in dire straits, and the gods are watching with cold eyes
There was a loud "boom".

There seemed to be an explosion in the residential building on the left, and then the fire shot into the sky, and soon all the windows were blackened. Thick smoke billowed from the balcony and windows. The fire quickly spread along the circuits, etc., and the bright roses on the balcony The flowers were all roasted to the point of withering and falling, but for a moment the fire spread.

People kept running out of the building. The buildings on both sides were burned by smoke and fire. Many people ran out, but many people were trapped in their homes by the raging fire, crying and crying for help in fear.

Netizens who were just thinking about it suddenly started making noise.

【There's a fire! Go put out the fire! Call the fire hotline! 】

[We can’t catch it in time. The fire spread too fast. There are still many people trapped upstairs, especially the house where the gas explosion occurred in the first place. Isn't the anchor a master of metaphysics? He should be able to draw precipitation charms. Let's cast a spell to put out the fire! 】

Netizens have placed their hope in Shi Ling: [Shi Ling, forget about that old man and save people first! Fire is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is the black smoke. Poisoning by high concentrations of carbon monoxide is irreversible and can cause brain damage even if you don’t die.]

Time Prisoner: [Please save me! Save my family! My parents, grandparents, brothers and sisters are all at home, and they can hardly hold on. Shi Ling, I am also inside, please save our family.

Every time I cycled, I had obviously turned off the gas at home, but as soon as I was about to take my family out, it would explode. This time I wanted to send the gas bottle away before it exploded, but the gas bottle exploded as soon as it arrived at the door.

We are in the building where the explosion first occurred. Didn't you say you were going to rescue me? Please help me quickly, I don’t want to continue to experience the tragedy of my whole family dying again and again]

The Time Prisoner sent many barrages intermittently, and some of the words he typed were wrong, but he couldn't care less.

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, he huddled in the corner of the bathroom holding his newly popular smartphone, looking at his family separated by the fire, his typing fingers trembling.

He didn't know what was going on. He was always with his family, but fires were hard to prevent, and they would be separated by the fire every time. During the fire, the cries of his brothers and sisters were heard, and his mother shouted at the top of her lungs: "Azhu, you go first, jump out of the toilet window quickly, you can't fall to death from the second floor."

Their balconies are all sealed, and in order to have more private space, the windows are equipped with anti-theft nets. Only the small window in the toilet used for ventilation does not have anti-theft nets.

At this moment, he was standing on the window, his face darkened by the smoke, looking pleadingly at Shi Ling standing on the bluestone road, and kept praying to Shi Ling on his smartphone.

However, Shi Ling never moved.

There were thick smoke and fire all around, and there were noisy cries and calls for help. But she was wearing a spotless white dress, standing on the bluestone road, watching everything happen indifferently.

The world is in dire straits and the gods are watching with cold eyes.

A Zhu stared at Shi Ling almost desperately, his eyes seemed to be darkened by the thick smoke.

He closed his eyes and jumped down from the stairs.

In this old street, there were no thirty-story buildings for him to jump from. He jumped from the second floor every time.

The moment his body touched the ground, everything around him seemed to stop.