After getting married, the actor always wants to leave me a legacy

At night, Zhang Zhuoye rolled into bed with his daughter-in-law in his arms.

The increase in popularity gives people a sense of happiness like counting their own banknotes. Zhang Zhuoye was furious, "Here, give me a barrel, and give me a draw! First, two ten consecutive draws."

The happiness of getting a bucket is probably because the host is willing to spend money, the vending machine immediately started spinning, and dropped a bunch of drinks for him neatly, including colored ones.

new taste! !

Zhang Zhuoye has been smoking for so long, and all he sees are transparent drinks, this one is so green and spinach-flavored, and the other is translucent light green and leek-flavored.

Leek flavor, efficacy, strengthening yang and tonifying kidney, increasing appetite (common)

Spinach flavor, efficacy, anti-aging, eliminate depression (rare)

The taste of these two bottles was poisonous at first glance, which made Zhang Zhuoye lose his composure, "Here is a bucket, there is really a drink that can control Tang Zong's illness!"

nonsense!If it wasn't for your dark face, you would have pulled it out a long time ago.Come to a bucket and don't bother to pay attention to him.

Although it is the same as the anti-cancer garlic flavor, it needs to be used persistently, but once you take it out, the system store will open the purchase of this flavor. Only when Zhang Zhuoye's popularity continues, Tang Zong's most troublesome problems can be solved.

Zhang Zhuoye dialed the phone immediately, "Boss!"

The phone was answered in seconds, Tang Zong's voice was slightly uncomfortable, "There is no one else around me!"

Zhang Zhuoye lived up to Tang Zong's expectations, and immediately shouted, "Husband!"

"En." Tang Zong's mouth curled up, and his expression softened.

Zhang Zhuoye smirked twice, "I just want to see you sooner, I have nothing else to do, just hang up."

The connection to the mobile phone was cut off, and the call came without a clue, but Tang Zong took a deep breath and told Hei San, "Change the flight, don't need to go tomorrow morning, fly over there now."

"But flying now, arriving in the early morning, Madam was still sleeping at that time—" Hei San was halfway through speaking, and found that Hei Yi kept giving him winks.

The young master can't wait, so he can go whenever he wants, what's the point of being a subordinate who cares so much!

Hei Sansheng swallowed the second half of the sentence back.

After Zhang Zhuoye hung up Tang Zong's phone, he opened bottles of drinks one by one, and he was beaming with joy as he opened one after another.

At this time, an unexpected visitor came to visit.

Zhang Zhuoye looked at Jiang Sheng outside the door, this guy was full of hostility towards him, why did he come to him?

Jiang Sheng reluctantly looked into the door, "Get out of the way, I'll go in and get something."

"Look for your things in my room? Are you trying to set me up?" Zhang Zhuoye crossed his arms and blocked the door.

The veins on Jiang Sheng's forehead were exposed, "Don't be hypocritical, don't you know that this is my room? The room is given to you, and you won't even let me take away the things I left behind?"

"I didn't ask you to give up the room either." Zhang Zhuoye paused, feeling a little wrong.

No wonder Jiang Sheng was so hostile to him and always made troubles for him. It turned out that he was living in the room that Jiang Sheng gave up. Room.

Zhang Zhuoye felt that he couldn't let him misunderstand, "To be honest, I really don't know what happened to the room. I don't know who did it to ruin my reputation. If you don't believe me, you can ask my assistant. As soon as I come, I will be directly arrested." Arranged to live here, of course, if you feel that the assistant is mine, you can lie for me naturally."

Zhang Zhuoye spoke the truth with pure eyes, "If I want to live, I will only choose a better one. Your room is obviously not very good. I have no conflict of interest or hatred with you. As for me, I hate you so much. Do you live in a bad room by yourself?"

Jiang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little ashamed or annoyed, "Get out of the way, I just want to get something."

Zhang Zhuoye stepped aside and chattered endlessly, "Think about it carefully, is what I said makes sense?"

Jiang Sheng looked around, and sure enough, he found a custom-made lighter in the gap on the inside of the bed, and took it away with great care.

Zhang Zhuoye looked familiar to that lighter, he seemed to have seen it somewhere before, he scratched his head, but couldn't remember it.

Interrupted by Jiang Shengyi, he lost all interest and was not interested in drawing another bottle cap, so he rolled back to bed and went to sleep.

Hot, very hot.

Every breath was extremely painful, and the discomfort in the trachea made him gasp and cough non-stop, but he couldn't wake up.

Zhang Zhuoye subconsciously curled up in his sleep, covering his mouth and nose, and rolled to another position, but this position was even hotter.

There are anxious voices in my ears all the time, host!Wake up!Zhang Zhuoye! !dying! !Don't sleep.

Rolling to nowhere to go, Zhang Zhuoye fell out of bed with a loud "plop", and woke up suddenly, seeing the blazing flames.

He has been surrounded by fire, and this place has become a fire scene.

"Ci'ao, here's a bucket, how long have I been trapped?" Zhang Zhuoye cursed, but choked in a mouthful of smoke, coughing tears were about to come out.

Thick smoke was billowing all around, visibility was extremely low, the power supply had been cut off, and there was no other light except fire.

The fire was about to reach him.

Zhang Zhuoye went to touch the phone, wanting to ask for help, but found that the phone was out of battery and could not be turned on. He lived in a high-rise building, and it was impossible for him to jump out of the window to survive.

Host, the fire started from the next door. It seems to be a safety hazard left by the last guest before leaving. There is no one living next door. It was too late when the fire was discovered. Others were called out and ran away, and someone came to call you You ran for your life in a flash, but you slept so deeply today that no one would wake you up. I can only activate a double burst to save your life. Now there are only about 20 minutes left.

"It's useful to explode? Isn't it stimulating the potential? If you stimulate me again, I'm still a mortal, and it's impossible to become a king kong!"

At least it can make your endurance stronger, and you will die slower, otherwise you would have been suffocated to death.

Most of the people who died in the fire were suffocated to death by smoke, poison, and suffocation, and few people were actually burned to death.

"But if I didn't run out before the aftereffects of the outbreak, wouldn't I sleep here until I die?" Zhang Zhuoye didn't want to make a mess with him, so he took out a wet towel and covered his mouth and nose.

Host, use this.

In Zhang Zhuoye's hand, the lemon-flavored anti-virus filter handkerchief he gave when he got the durian-flavored drink for the first time appeared.

According to Lai Yitong, this handkerchief prevents smoke, dust, smog, and poisonous irritating gases. It is much better than covering his mouth and nose with a wet cloth. At least he doesn't have to worry about being choked to death by smoke or poison, but will he burn to death? Just can't say.

Zhang Zhuoye looked back at the rabbit daughter-in-law who was still lying on the bed for the last time, held back the heat in his eyes, and tied the handkerchief to his face while the burst skill was still there.

He picked up a marble table and ran towards the door, bumping into any obstacles with the stone table, and ran out on a rampage along the way.

In the early morning, Tang Zong, who had already got off the plane and was rushing to the hotel where Zhang Zhuoye was staying, suddenly felt his wrist burn, and woke up from the heat. He picked up the dragon crystal bracelet and felt restless.

The scalding just now was by no means an illusion, remembering that the bracelet was made by Zhang Zhuoye, Tang Zong's heart tightened, and he immediately ordered, "Hurry up."

The inexplicable anxiety in his chest made him immediately call Zhang Zhuoye, but he didn't get through, and a call came right after.

He arranged to call Zhang Zhuoye's bodyguard.

On the phone, the bodyguard lost his composure and quickly reported the incident, "The firefighters are currently putting out the fire, and we can't help."

Tang Zong burst into a fit of anger when he heard half of it, "There was a fire on the floor of the hotel where he lived, and everyone ran out, but he didn't. How did you protect him——"

The bodyguard did not live in the same hotel as Zhang Zhuoye, but came to pick up people every day and send them back.

Knowing that venting anger is useless, Tang Zong still couldn't help venting his anger, "How long has he been out of contact?"

Getting a moment from the bodyguard, Tang Zong's vision went dark, and he held on to the car door.

Based on this time, if Zhang Zhuoye was trapped, he would probably be dead.

Tang Zong clenched his fists white, "He won't die, it won't be him no matter what."

Zhang Zhuoye had such a mysterious ability, how could he die so easily, even if he couldn't get out, he must still be waiting for someone to rescue him.

Hei Yi heard Tang Zong's forced calmness, and a moment of sadness flashed in his eyes.

There is little hope of surviving, the poor young master is rare to find such a pleasing person, in such a short time

He was silent in front, and the car speeded out suddenly, maybe it could be saved as Tang Zong said.

Zhang Zhuoye's eyes were firm, he could live again, he was not willing to be led so easily, he stepped over the obstacles, avoided the hottest part of the fire, and finally rushed to the corridor.

The ceiling in front of him suddenly collapsed, creaked, and fell in front of him, blocking the road again, and he was only a dozen meters away from the fire escape.

"Playing with me, xxx!" Zhang Zhuoye murmured a curse, his body had already begun to weaken, and the heavy sleepiness almost buried him.

The marble table in his hand that helped him split the mountain and open the way suddenly became unbearably heavy, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Here's a bucket, I might die, why don't you help me open another explosion?" Zhang Zhuoye looked at the fire escape which was only a dozen meters away, and he could escape with just a little more time. .

The body of an ordinary person cannot withstand the third outbreak, you will just die instantly.

Zhang Zhuoye tried his best to move his body, shrunk his body in the gap formed by the marble and the wall, behind him was the fire, and his way of life was like a natural moat.

His eyes were a little slack, and he restrained his drowsiness. Once he fell asleep, he would never wake up again.

"I remembered why Jiang Sheng's lighter looked so familiar. I saw the exact same one in the gift that Hu Xingxian gave Tang Zong."

Jiang Sheng is simply a fish in Hu Xingshan's fish pond.

Thinking about it carefully, the fire was probably Jiang Sheng's danger, but it was predicted by Hu Xianshan's system. Hu Xianshan insisted on changing rooms and locations with Jiang Sheng. What he was going through was originally Jiang Sheng's crisis.

"Since Jiang Sheng's crisis can be predicted by Hu Shanshan, does it mean that he will not die in it?" Zhang Zhuoye tried hard to open his eyes and looked ahead, but it is too late to understand now, he has no chance to find up.

Come to a bucket of silence, watching Zhang Zhuoye draw all the prizes that were not drawn yesterday, just like spending the last coin before the end of the world.

His luck seemed to have run out after drawing out the bottle of spinach-flavored drink before, but he didn't get any helpful items after drawing the prizes a few times.

Zhang Zhuoye took out more than 100 bottles of special effects drinks that he had saved. The potions that were once invaluable were treated as ordinary water sources, and they were all poured on the body and surroundings one by one, just in exchange for a little room to breathe.

In the end, only the bottle of spinach flavor was left, and he held it tightly in his arms.

Even if he got Tang Zong's medicine, he couldn't watch Tang Zong recover

The fire has not abated.

Even with the delay of those special effects drinks, the tongue of fire spread again after drying up the surrounding area.

After a long silence, Lai Yitong finally spoke again.

Host, it's okay, even if the body is severely damaged again, my energy can barely take you out of this world, we are one, the host's soul will not die, but this body will be lost.

"Physical death, it's not that I haven't experienced it, it's just happening again—" Zhang Zhuoye lowered his head, and put his face on the only bottle of special effect drink left, "Can I still come back?"

Host, I have warned you a long time ago, don't fall in love with Tang Zong, you will regret it sooner or later.

"Then what is love? What does it feel like?" Zhang Zhuoye's gaze was distracted, he gave up resisting, and when he was waiting for death, he still wanted to see Tang Zong again.

Just one more look.

With a loud noise, the fire door was kicked open, and a familiar figure appeared wearing crude fire equipment and an air respirator mask.

He didn't say a word, and when he saw the person who was huddled behind the stone table close at hand, ecstasy burst out of his despairing eyes.

Zhang Zhuoye is still alive.

Tang Zong hugged Zhang Zhuoye in his arms, turned around and left.

Zhang Zhuoye saw behind him that a large piece of the ceiling with fire fell down again and hit Tang Zong's back. He hugged Tang Zong and burst into tears.

With the wind whistling in his ears, Tang Zong would take him out, and take him out safely.

Completely engulfed in flames behind him, a man rushed out from the fire escape with another person in his arms.