Rebirth of Invincibility

The ground has become hot, and the surrounding air is extremely pungent. I don't know whether it is due to choking or being too excited. Han Ruoqi's tears are still flowing down, and they drip on Zheng Moxie's fingertips, which are a little refreshing.

Han Ruoqi raised her head and stared closely at Zheng Moxie's eyes. Tears filled her cheeks, but they were extremely charming. Many years later, Zheng Moxie has not forgotten this scene. Han Ruoqi gently opened her thin lips.

Chanyi's lips were choked with sobs: "Zheng Moxie, I...I seem...I seem to like you..."

Blood mixed with smoke dripped onto the burning red ground, and the flames engulfed the entire space. However, at that moment, Zheng Moxie put on a gentle smile, as if standing under the sun, warm and brilliant.

....as gentle as the clouds rising from the sea...

Zheng Moxie opened his mouth and was about to say something when he heard the sound of the floor-to-ceiling glass behind him being kicked open. He turned his head and saw Xia Yanchen standing at the window with a professional climbing rope tied around him and a chainsaw in his hand.

: "I'm sorry...for bothering you, but I beg you not to be affectionate there. Do you really want to die in the fire together? Such a romantic way of death is something that ordinary people like me would not dare to pursue..."

As he spoke, he had jumped to the side of the iron cage and cut off the iron railings with a chainsaw: "Well, I originally wanted to hide outside the door and watch a good show, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. I didn't want to

I'm here to save you, but I feel a little uneasy in my conscience. People like me really should get a Lei Feng certificate..."

Because the original injury was not healed, and because of the heavy smoke, Han Ruoqi's steps were a little shaky. Zheng Moxie wanted to push him out, but he wrapped his arms around Zheng Moxie's neck like crazy.

: "Let's go together...let's go together, okay?"

His tears dripped on Zheng Moxie's clothes, and then spread little by little, becoming wet and a little warm...

Zheng Moxie held on to the iron railing and stood up reluctantly. There were blisters on her fingers, her entire back was covered in blood, and her lips had lost their color.

As if he saw something, he suddenly pushed Han Ruoqi out, and then the roof of the shed suddenly fell down.

Time stopped at that moment. Han Ruoqi's eyes were wide open, and a sick feeling appeared on his pale face. The dust suddenly flew up throughout the space as if it was shattered by something, and the firelight reflected on him.

In his eyes, that familiar figure was suppressed by large swaths of plates...

Xia Yanchen supported him, and Han Ruoqi slowly raised his arm, as if he wanted to grab something, but there was nothing, so he could only let the man be pressed there.

He blinked, and there seemed to be some liquid on his eyelashes that reflected the firelight and flickered. His eyes finally became no longer calm, and something slowly flowed. The ice layers seemed to burst in an instant, and something flowed out.

He came out and watched that figure disappear, and then it became stronger bit by bit...

"Hurry up, or you will die here!" Xia Yanchen dragged him and ran towards the window.

"...Zheng Moxie!" This voice suddenly choked up in his throat, and then Han Ruoqi pushed Xia Yanchen away like crazy and rushed into the fire.

Digging bit by bit, it seemed that he couldn't see the fire next to him, and he couldn't see the falling slabs. Tears fell slowly. He didn't have time to wipe them away, so he just dug bit by bit...

The wood dug into the nails, and the red blood was stained by the smoke, and then disappeared quickly.

Probably driven by his madness, Xia Yanchen slowly squatted down and followed him to find Zheng Moxie. After a while, he faintly shouted: "God, is this true love?"

It’s the first time I’ve seen such love... So it turns out that there’s more to love than money in the relationship between humans?

Xia Yanchen raised a smile, but his purple eyes were still so deep that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took, but there was fire everywhere, and dust was flying wantonly. When a slab weighing several dozen kilograms was opened, Han Ruoqi finally saw Zheng Moxie's figure. The clothes on his body were stained with blood, and his face was expressionless.

He is so pale that no blood can be seen, and his once flying blond hair has become dull...

Unexpectedly, the tears stopped at that moment. Han Ruoqi staggered and carried him on her back. Then she looked at Xia Yanchen, but her face was full of calm: "Give me the rope."

Xia Yanchen is very courageous, but he is still a child at best. When he came in, all he could think about was saving people, but now he sees the house full of fire and has no idea what to do. After all, now is not the time to show off.

, he could only obediently hand the rope to Han Ruoqi

Han Ruoqi tied one end of the rope to the pillar next to the window, and then tied Xia Yanchen and his waist. Han Ruoqi looked very focused when tying the knot. From Xia Yanchen's position, he could only be seen

The long eyelashes and the blood still remaining on the slender fingers form a strong contrast in this place where the fire is wanton.

"Ha..." Xia Yanchen chuckled, the corners of his mouth slightly raised with devilish charm.

"What's wrong?" Han Ruoqi raised her head, her eyes still red.

Xia Yanchen glanced at the knot tied around his waist: "Professional?"

The corners of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched twice: "Nonsense!"

Seeing the fire getting bigger and bigger, he kicked Xia Yanchen down: "It's too late..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire ceiling collapsed with a "bang" sound and countless sparks flew out...

Kicking the glass violently, Han Ruoqi jumped straight down with Zheng Moxie on her back.

The top floor of Hang Lung Hotel is the 30th floor. Looking down from here, there is no obstruction or obstruction, and there is a suffocating feeling of fear...

They climbed down slowly, trying their best to control their eyes not to look down.

At this moment, Han Ruoqi suddenly discovered that the rope above him had some signs of breakage, and as time went by, the cracks became bigger and bigger...

Almost at that moment, he felt like all the blood in his body was rushing upwards. This was the 12th floor. If he fell, he would probably die.

Probably sensing Han Ruoqi's stiffness, Xia Yanchen raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

After a long while, Han Ruoqi slowly said something, her voice seemed to be lost by the wind: "Where did you buy this rope?"

"The store downstairs" Xia Yanchen replied immediately

Shop downstairs...

Shop downstairs....

Shop downstairs...

Damn it!