National schoolmaster, too arrogant!

Bo Yihan took a look around and finally fixed his eyes on the leader.

Other people have been burned beyond recognition, lying on the ground, more air intake and less air out, some even have no sound.

Only the leader, half burned, could barely see what he was like.

"Wait for me."

Bo Yihan said, gently put the girl down and walked towards the leader.

Along the way, he took a knife which he didn't know. He came to the leader and looked down at him.

At this time, the leader seems to be afraid, afraid to ask, "you... What do you do?"

He struggled to get up from the ground to escape, but his feet were burned to black charcoal, and he couldn't do it at all. He had to keep climbing back.

For him, Bo Yihan is a monster, a devil from hell, just like the girl just now.

"What are you doing?" Bo Yihan's smile is full of irony, "how do you treat me, how do I repay you!"

He raised the knife and aimed it directly at the heart of the opponent.

There was a howling sound in the sky, and then there was no sound.

He was about to solve the problem when he stepped on the jade lying on the ground. He picked it up and put it in his pocket.

He has carried this jade with him since he grew up.

Grandfather said, it's very important.

He has always used this jade as an amulet.

So, you can't lose it.

After solving all the other people one by one, it was quiet.

Bo Yihan came forward and helped the girl up again. When he felt the hot temperature from her, he asked softly, "are you ok?"

"I'm not good." The girl didn't intend to hide from him, "I don't have strength, and I seem to have a fever."

Bo Yihan raised his hand and touched her forehead. The burning temperature made him jerk back his hand.

How could it be so hot!

The girl whispered, "go alone. I can't walk any more. When you find someone, remember to bring the rescuers back to save me. "

Bo Yihan was annoyed by her words, "to go together, you didn't leave me just now, I'm sure I won't leave you."

Did she think that he might leave her?

The girl's voice was even weaker. "We're both here, waiting to die."

"I'll carry you."

Words fall, the girl lips slightly curved, seems to smile, then a head coma in the past.

Thin with cold touch her forehead, very hot.

"I'm sure I can take you out!"

His tone is firm, resolutely carrying her in the cold night.

The moonlight shines on the thin figure, stretching infinitely.

From night to day, he never stopped.

He didn't know where to go or where to go. All he knew was that he had to take her out and find a doctor as soon as possible.

On the way, she also woke up.

Maybe it was found that he was forced to support, and the girl's voice had some strange emotions, "let me down, you are very tired now, you can't take me out, it's better for you to go by yourself."

"I won't let it go!" His tone was stubborn and unhappy. "I can't leave you!"

Seems to have recognized his resolute, the girl did not persuade him, but said, "then you take a break, you are now struggling with nothing."

"No, I have to take you out to see a doctor earlier. You have a serious fever. You can't wait any longer."