Don't think I'm just a sheep

In recent days, Liang Yusheng, who has been going out early and returning home late, was nowhere to be seen. Today, he finally found time to ask him to have dinner with him. Zhuo Yijing forced himself to stop thinking about it, looked at the time, and turned to go to the recording studio.

After the break, he was still not in the best condition. During the fourth recording, the recording teacher outside the door suddenly took off the headset, pushed open the glass door and said anxiously: "It seems that something happened outside. This is the fire alarm in the building. We Get outside first."

The sound insulation of the recording studio is very good. Now that the door is pushed open, the piercing alarm bells can be heard from the corridor.

Zhuo Yijing's recording studio is located on the 8th floor of the JL Building. It's not too high. When the two of them reached the corridor, many people from other compartments had already withdrawn one after another. They ran down the safe passage together and reached the first floor after a while. .

At this time, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the building was filled with thick smoke. From the outside of the building, it could be clearly seen that the fire started on the 18th floor of the building and had a tendency to spread upwards.

Building security and staff maintained order in the square at the bottom of the building, keeping the onlookers a few meters away.Because there are many artists in the building, the person in charge dare not be careless and is confirming safety one by one.

Zhuo Yijing stood beside the person in charge and was escorted by several staff members to the open-air parking lot not far away. JL arranged a vehicle to take them away first, but at this moment, a staff member hurried over , and said to the person in charge who was on the phone: "Mr. Wang, we can't contact Liu Xiyue. His assistant has already withdrawn. According to him, Liu Xiyue is probably still in the building."

"What! What about the phone, can't you get through?"

"Yes, Liu Xiyue's calls kept saying that no one answered. His assistant said that because he was recording a song, the phone was probably on silent. I don't know if he has it with him."

The person in charge turned pale when he heard the words, "Does no one know where he is?"

"I know." Zhuo Yijing interrupted suddenly at this time, because he remembered the scene where he met Liu Xiyue an hour ago, he pulled the staff member and said anxiously: "Xiyue is in the lounge on the top floor, no one of you informed him Evacuate?"

"The top floor? Why is it on the top floor! Yijing, are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

The person in charge shook his body, apparently unable to accept the result, and finally calmed down after a few seconds, called all the staff around him, and said sharply: "Quickly ask who came down from the top floor, and has anyone seen Liu Xiyue? Also, when the staff went to inform, did they go to every restroom."

After those people dispersed, Zhuo Yijing also calmed down and asked, "How long will it take for the fire department to arrive?"

"It will take about 15 minutes for the nearest firefighter to arrive, and there is still no traffic jam." The person in charge wiped his sweat, and his whole body was shaking like fallen leaves in the wind. You must know that it will be rush hour right now, and JL is located in this city In the central area, there are large office buildings nearby, so it is almost impossible to avoid traffic jams.

In just a few minutes of waiting for the feedback from the staff, many images flashed through Zhuo Yijing's mind.

Liang Yusheng was drunk in front of him for the first time and told him that he fell in love with Liu Xiyue.

Liang Yusheng felt the pain of alienating Shen Yiyi because of Liu Xiyue.

Liang Yusheng promised him a one-year contract at the beginning.

In front of Liu Xiyue a few times, Liang Yusheng dodged the relationship between the two.

In the end, Zhuo Yijing remembered how much pain he felt when Zhuo Lin passed away hundreds of years ago.

No one knows better than him how heart-wrenching it is to watch a lover die. If Liu Xiyue really has any troubles, will Liang Yusheng be the same as he was back then...wish to die with him.

A flurry of footsteps disturbed Zhuo Yijing's thoughts, just now the staff member rushed over with another person, "Mr. Wang, I told everyone to leave the top floor. At that time, the four lounges on the left side of the corridor were locked. I asked Xiao Shen, he said that it didn't open early in the morning, but just now Zhang Chong said that he passed by at noon and saw that 19E was open..."

"Then why are you still standing there, hurry up and find someone!!!"

Many staff members looked at each other, but no one moved.

Seeing this, the person in charge walked a few steps towards the building, then stopped, looked up at the thick smoke coming out of the windows on the 18th and 19th floors, and his eyes were red with anxiety.

In the face of life, people are selfish. In this situation, neither the person in charge nor the JL employees present are willing to risk their lives to go up to the [-]th floor.

In such chaos, Zhuo Yijing smiled lightly and said firmly, "I'll go up."

He thought; Zhuo Lin, if it's an accident, if it's a fire house, no matter what, you can't count me as breaking the oath, right?

No need to wait in the cycle of life and death, no need to watch your beloved be with others, let alone survive the thousands of years of long years alone.

It was as if a knot that had been tightly held for more than 300 years was finally untied, and Zhuo Yijing was sincerely happy.

"Yi Jing, stop joking." The person in charge almost knelt down, and said with a bitter face, "Liu Xiyue's life and death are unknown now, if there are more of you, how can you let me take this responsibility."

"You don't have to take responsibility."

As she spoke, Zhuo Yijing took out her mobile phone, opened the video recording software, and calmly said to the screen: "I am Zhuo Yijing, and now I have to return to the JL building. If something happens, it has nothing to do with all JL staff."

After saying these few words briefly, he handed the phone to the person in charge, and ran back into the building before everyone had time to react.

After running all the way to the fifth floor, Zhuo Yijing slowed down when he saw no one was chasing after him, and went to the corridor where there was not much smoke.

Finding the restroom on this floor, he took off his thin coat and T-shirt, soaked it in water, put on the wet T-shirt, covered his mouth and nose with the wet coat, opened the fire protection platform in the corridor on this floor, and took out the fire extinguisher. Only then continued to run up.

After the tenth floor, the smoke became thicker and thicker, and the electric switch of the whole building was closed, so he could only feel his way up.

The eighteenth floor was already in flames, but it was blocked by the safety door and did not spread into the empty escape route.

When Zhuo Yijing finally reached the nineteenth floor, her skin was already so hot that it hurt. Fortunately, the fire on the nineteenth floor was not as violent as downstairs.

The fire started on the eighteenth floor. The flames entered through the windows at the end of the corridor, ignited the curtains of the office at the far end, and burned to the corridor and other rooms through the connected carpet.

19E is on the other side of the corridor where the fire started. The wooden door has been set on fire, but because of the blocking of the door, the fire has not yet spread into the house.

Zhuo Yijing used the dry powder fire extinguisher he brought to spray out a path for himself, and extinguished the fire on the door, "Xi Yue, are you in there? Cough... Xi Yue."

The smoke in the corridor was so thick that even though he was covering his mouth and nose, he still felt out of breath. At this moment, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from inside the door. Zhuo Yijing breathed a sigh of relief, raised the fire extinguisher in his hand and smashed it. Towards the crumbling wooden door, which had been burnt, the door swung open.

The room was full of thick smoke, Zhuo Yijing bent down, groped through the window with the light from the window, and finally found Liu Xiyue who was half down on the ground near the window.

Liu Xiyue inhaled a large amount of carbon monoxide produced by combustion, and his whole body was already showing symptoms of light kiss poisoning, but he was still conscious. There was an upside-down chair beside him, which he just kicked down with all his strength to make a sound.

He was busy recording the show last night until three o'clock in the morning, and started working again early this morning. In the afternoon, he was recording a commercial single. He was really tired and slept deeply. When the smoke almost filled the room, he woke up from choking. At that time, the door was closed. He didn't know what was going on outside, so he didn't dare to rush out, so he could only get as close to the window as possible to inhale oxygen.

"Ah Jing? Cough...cough cough...how is it you?" Liu Xiyue was very surprised when he saw the person coming. Although he had met him several times, he thought that his relationship with Zhuo Yijing was not enough to make him risk his life to save him.

"Get out first." Zhuo Yijing could feel that with every breath, his physical strength was slowly passing away, and his body became weaker and weaker. He unfolded the wet coat in his hand, bent down to support Liu Xiyue on the ground, and motioned for him Holding the other end of the jacket to cover their mouth and nose, they lowered their bodies and walked out together with great effort.

The dry powder in the fire extinguisher had been used up, and the fire spread again in just a few minutes. Zhuo Yijing supported the people and moved as far as possible along the unburned side wall to the escape route.

When the wooden door with sparks suddenly slammed down, Zhuo Yijing only had time to protect Liu Xiyue under his body. The moisture on the T-shirt had already evaporated and was instantly ignited by sparks, but he didn't stop, and he didn't know where the strength came from , kicked open the door of the safe passage, and rushed in quickly.

Both of them fell on the concrete floor, the flame on Zhuo Yijing's back was extinguished in the rolling, he heard Liu Xiyue calling his name tremblingly, the severe pain on his back that was late was tearing at his mind, but he still struggled to open his eyes. open your eyes.

Liu Xiyue's eyes were red, as if she wanted to see the situation on his back, but she was afraid of hurting him again, so she withdrew her hand before touching him, "Why... why did you come to save me?"

"No...thank me, and don't be surprised." Zhuo Yijing smiled weakly, and continued intermittently: "I... am not as great as you think. I came here because of my selfishness, not... for you."

He doesn't have the heart of a virgin. On the contrary, he is the most selfish, and he came up just to die. Incidentally, if Liu Xiyue can be saved so that Liang Yusheng doesn't have to suffer the pain of death like he did back then, that would be the best.

Liu Xiyue wanted to say something else, but Zhuo Yijing pushed him, "Can you still... move? Come on, don't let... I came here for nothing."

Zhuo Yijing's entire back was burnt to a bloody mess, and he had just exhausted his last strength to bring Liu Xiyue into this safe passage. He had reached his limit, and he had no strength to stand up anymore, nor did he want to stand up.

It was a relief to him, and the best ending he could think of.

"You came to save me. If I left you and left, am I still human? Even if I climb... I will take you down with me."

Liu Xiyue supported the wall and stood up, stretched out his hand to pull Zhuo Yijing on the ground, but he had already inhaled too much carbon monoxide, it was not easy to force his consciousness, so he didn't have any strength left, in the end he didn't pull him up, instead he fell down again back to the ground.

Just when he was feeling desperate, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor, and several fire officers and soldiers in black protective clothing appeared in front of them...