The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 692 Save me, I don't want to die

"One pair per person, hurry up!" Ding Xiaojun took the gloves and began to distribute them to the students.

Song Zhigang walked over, and he bumped Ding Xiaojun's shoulder: "I thought you were a deserter."

Ding Xiaojun, who distributed the gloves, gave Song Zhigang a sideways glance: "I don't know whoever deserts."

"Everyone, you must pay attention to safety. Remember not to act alone, at least in groups of two, understand?" After distributing gloves, Ding Xiaojun warned the students again.

The students shouted in unison: "Yes!"

Seeing that everyone was ready, Song Zhigang saw that the fire officers and soldiers had already moved first, so he waved his hand: "Okay, let's go."

Ding Xiaojun followed closely at the end of the team. The reason why he fell at the end was not because he was afraid, but mainly because he stayed at the end of the line in case of emergency.

In fact, Ding Xiaojun was not worried about Song Zhigang taking the lead. He didn't have much confidence in Song Zhigang, but he still wanted to give Song Zhigang enough face in front of outsiders.

On the stairs on the first floor, many people were running down in a panic, while Song Zhigang led them up.

Because the people who came down were very flustered, it made it difficult for the officers and soldiers to go up.

In the afternoon, there were already many people watching movies and singing for leisure. Of course, seeing so many people running down was a good thing, at least it showed that the fire was not as serious as imagined.

When Ding Xiaojun followed the team and went up the stairs to the second floor, he saw that the billowing smoke inside the entire second floor was bigger than the outside, and open flames could be seen outside, and a large cloud exploded from a certain place from time to time. flames come.

The second floor is a shopping mall. Ding Xiaojun remembers that at least from the combustibles in front of him, it can be seen that it is a shopping mall.

"It shouldn't be, even every compartment is on fire." Ding Xiaojun thought to himself, but this moment is not the time to analyze the cause of the fire.

"You go to the third and fourth floors. There should be many people there." Ding Xiaojun said to Song Zhigang, the team leader in front, and rushed towards the smoke area on the second floor. Just before he shouted, he passed through a From the burst of fire, I saw a row of fire racks that were about to burn. It was in the corner of the side wall, and the shelves were neatly arranged with cooking oil.

This oil is a dangerous thing. If the fire burns, the situation will be even worse. Although it will not explode, it will definitely aggravate the fire and increase the time to extinguish the fire. Of course, the most important thing is to let the upstairs Downstairs is more dangerous.

"Help me!" Ding Xiaojun had just arrived and rushed to the oil planting area, and a cry for help came from a corner not far from him. Ding Xiaojun looked at the fire that was about to reach the oil planting area, hated him, and rushed to the The place where the cry for help came.

He knew how dangerous it was for him to do so. If he hadn't rescued the caller before the fuel ignited, more people would be in danger, including Song Zhigang and the students who had rushed upstairs.

Ding Xiaojun rushed to the place where the sound came from, and saw a fat middle-aged man in formal attire squatting on the corner of the wall, covering his nose and eyes with his hands, coughing with great effort.

"Can you still move?" Ding Xiaojun bent down and asked the fat middle-aged man.

"Help me, please save me." The fat middle-aged man who heard the question grabbed Ding Xiaojun's pants with one hand as if he had caught a life-saving rice.

"Get up, follow me." Ding Xiaojun lifted the middle-aged fat man, bent slightly and was about to run to the stairs.

The fat middle-aged man seemed to be afraid of the fire. When a ball of fire burst out, he squatted down to hide, which was like adding to Ding Xiaojun's burden.

"Damn it, you're too fat, don't be afraid of getting angry, just follow me." Ding Xiaojun yelled and cursed.

"I promise, if I go out this time, I will lose weight immediately." After the fat middle-aged man finished speaking, another fireball exploded in the distance, and he squatted down again.

Ding Xiaojun glanced back, no good, the fire is about to reach oil, and he must go there immediately to put out the fire.

"Ahead is the stairs. Go there by yourself. I'll put out the fire." Ding Xiaojun said, let go of the fat middle-aged man, and ran back.

"Don't leave me, I don't want to die." The fat middle-aged man reached out and grabbed Ding Xiaojun's leg like a dog's skin plaster.

"Let's go out not far ahead, you are a big man, can you have some courage." Ding Xiaojun said, shaking his legs, trying to get rid of the fat middle-aged man.

"I'm not a man. As long as I can live, I don't care if I'm called a beast." The fat middle-aged man still hugged Ding Xiaojun's leg tightly.

"Your uncle." Ding Xiaojun yelled and cursed, and he understood that this fat middle-aged man is just a brat.

Ding Xiaojun also wanted to get rid of the fat middle-aged man with hatred. In his eyes, putting out the fire and preventing the oil from igniting were the most important things. Maybe play yourself to death.

"Okay, even if I die, I'll pull you in too. Don't regret it." After Ding Xiao finished speaking, he took the fat middle-aged man's arm and rushed to the oil area with him.

The fat middle-aged man didn't move much, as if Ding Xiaojun was dragging him away.

"Let go now, or I'll let you die right now." When he reached the oil plant area, Ding Xiaojun let go of the fat middle-aged man's hand. He first pushed the shelf, but found that it couldn't be pushed at all. Pulling his trouser legs, he swung his fist, turned around and punched the fat middle-aged man's arm.

"Don't leave me, I really don't want to die, I have money, I have a lot of money, you save me, I will give you half of my property, no, I will give you all." The fat middle-aged man withdrew his hand and said .

Ding Xiaojun first moved the oil pot closest to the fire away from the fire area, and while moving, he said: "No one cares about your money. If you are still a man and want to live, stand up and help me put these oil pots together." Move it far away, I'm not scaring you, if the oil catches fire, both of us will die."

The fat middle-aged man was frightened. He looked at the fire, then at the oil, and gritted his teeth.

The oil on the row of shelves closest to the fire was removed, and Ding Xiaojun pulled the fat middle-aged man and pushed him to the innermost corner.

"It's safe here now, squat here and don't move."

The fat middle-aged man blinked his eyes, as if he had listened to Ding Xiaojun's opinion. Ding Xiaojun didn't care about his answer. After speaking, he ran to the empty shelf again, pushed the shelf away, and then pushed the shelf towards the fire. Push over there.

After pushing the burnt combustibles away with the fire rack, Ding Xiaojun looked around, and then he ran to a window that had no glass, closed the window, and shouted to the outside: "Put the fire here, here There is fuel, hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)