Chapter 397
Seeing that he couldn't avoid the flames, Yang Ming retreated directly into the house and found a relatively empty place where the smoke was relatively small and his survival rate was higher.

Then he continued to look for a way to escape, looked around, and found a barrel of gasoline in the wooden house, frowning slightly.

If the barrel of gasoline was ignited, it would produce an explosion effect. At this time, he was trapped in the flames, and he couldn't take care of himself.

If the gasoline exploded again, he might not be able to escape, so he bypassed the fire on the floor, lifted the gasoline, and slowly moved it to a corner of the wooden house.

At the risk of being burned by the fire, he kicked aside a lot of things next to the gasoline, and then he felt the smoke in the room getting thicker and thicker, and some smoke got into his nose, making him cough.

"Cough, cough, cough!" He coughed loudly a few times, secretly said that something was wrong, he immediately grabbed his clothes and covered his mouth and nose, after he felt that the fire might not have spread to the gasoline side, he Continue to move in small steps to the door of the cabin.

But even if he moved to the door of the cabin, he couldn't get out. The door was locked. Obviously, someone deliberately targeted him. He didn't know who he had offended. After thinking about it, the prisoner still didn't appear in his mind.

Later, he remembered the person who asked him to come to the woods to meet him, and that person snatched his necklace as soon as they met. It was also because of that person that he lost his way in the forest and came to this cabin I'm afraid the one who wanted to know his death was the one who snatched his necklace.

But he didn't know the purpose of that person, he was wandering around Yang Ming.Suddenly, I saw an iron ax on the left hand side of the cabin. The iron ax was burning in the flames, but because the material was iron, the flames did not melt it.

If he could pick up the ax and split open the door of the cabin, he would be able to get out, but there was a raging fire around the ax, and if he went there rashly, he might be burned himself.

Seeing that the flames were getting bigger and bigger and tended to burn him, his scalp suddenly became numb, and he made a decision. Anyway, waiting to die here is death, and going to the flames to get the ax is also death. It's better to let go and fight, maybe you can still get a chance.

Just when he was hesitating, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ankle. He was shocked, thinking that the flame had burned his ankle, and immediately squatted down to look, and found that there was no flame, so he relaxed a little. in one breath.

It was very strange that there was a sharp pain in the ankle for no reason. He opened the trousers on his calf and stared at his ankle carefully, and found that there was a mark there, which was the holy flame.

Surprised in his heart, he stretched out his hand to touch the mark, then rubbed it again, and found that the mark really grew on his ankle, but his doubts grew. He once heard a beautiful woman describe this mark. The mark looks like.

So when I saw the mark for the first time, I understood it, but why did this mark appear on my ankle?And why choose this time to appear on the ankle?He didn't understand these things, but now was not the time to think about the answers to these questions.

What he has to do now is to go through the sea of ​​flames and get the axe. The fire in front of him is getting bigger and bigger and the smoke is getting thicker. Yang Ming hasn't worked up the courage to go through the flames and get the axe. , but if he doesn't act now, he may choke to death here.

"Damn! Fight it out!" Yang Ming clenched his fists tightly and cursed secretly.

Just when he was about to take a step, the flame on the left suddenly grew a lot higher and covered his calf. He was startled, and immediately pulled his foot out, and patted his face in shock. chest.

After finally regaining his composure, he discovered one thing. When his calf was submerged in the flames just now, he didn't feel burned, that is to say, the flames didn't hurt him just now.

"What's going on here?" Yang Ming murmured, and then said, "Maybe it's just a coincidence."

He made excuses for this matter, but these excuses were not valid, so he boldly put his legs on the flames and found that the flames really couldn't hurt him, his eyes were full of disbelief, Then he calmed down again.

He looked down at the holy fire mark on his ankle, thinking that maybe this mark made him not afraid of the flame.

If this was the case, he would be able to take the ax without being afraid of the flames. He felt happy, and now he didn't have to die, so he walked into the flames without fear. hurt him.

He took the ax back from there safely, but what was amazing was that although the ax had been burned by the flames for a long time, it didn't have a frightening temperature, and it didn't feel hot in his hand.

After he got the axe, he immediately went to chop the door. After looking at it for a while, he found that the door was still motionless. He scratched his head in doubt, and carefully looked at the material of the door.

He found that the door was actually an iron door, wrapped with a layer of wood on the outside, and an iron door in the middle. No matter how he cut it, he couldn't cut it. He saw that there were only some slight scratches on the door. He became more and more choked, and his heart became more and more anxious.

It was not easy for him to find a chance to survive, but this time someone hindered him from living again. Although he was not afraid of flames, if there was still burning smoke here.

After a while, he will still be choked to death. Since he can't get out, he will find another place.

This is a small wooden house, so except for the door, other places should be made of wood. In order to verify his thoughts, he walked through the flames to other parts of the wooden house.

Sure enough, the surroundings of the wooden house are made of wood, and some places have even been burned by flames. He was overjoyed and took the ax to look at other places. With his unremitting efforts, the place he cut was finally There was a little light.

Then he continued to cut, the sky paid off, and finally he cut out a place where a person could pass through, but the surrounding flames gathered more and more toward him, and he was not afraid of those flames.

In order to allow himself to pass through safely, he continued to cut the wooden house, and he stopped when the hole he cut was getting bigger and bigger.

Then the cat stooped out of the wooden house, and the sawdust rubbed against his clothes, staining his clothes black, but he didn't care, after all, it was not easy to get out alive.

After he got out, he took a look at the wooden house and sighed a little, but he almost died here.

(End of this chapter)

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