Hush!don't open the door for him

It was noisy upstairs.

Fang Yin saw Zhao Shuyi and Zhao Gan in the corridor, and they looked a little dazed.Fang Yin didn't have time to explain anything, he ignored them as if he ignored Xu Sirui, and rushed to the room in his memory.

The door is already open.

There was thick smoke billowing inside, but Qin Pinggui's shadow could not be seen.

The fire has already started, and the inside is full of flammable materials. Almost instantly, it changed from a small flame to a raging fire, and it spread outward without mercy.

The commotion of Fang Yin and Qin Pinggui rushing upstairs was too loud. It was not long after the lights were turned off, and many people on the second floor were awake.Even if he falls asleep, he is still in a light sleep state, and any movement can wake him up.

Not to mention their loud bang bang bangdang without shy away.

The girls opened the door one after another, and came out with sleepy eyes, and they didn't bother to wonder why there was a square seal popping up on the floor that belonged to girls.

Billowing thick smoke smoked scorching heat in the cramped corridor, and the fire doubled at a speed visible to the naked eye.Wang Yi's dormitory was the first to bear the brunt, and it had long been engulfed by flames.

"It's on fire!"

"Wake up! It's on fire!"

I don't know who was the first to react, and shouted at the top of his voice. The firelight illuminated the dark night and broke the silence.

The crowd was like boiling water on a fire, noisy, chaotic, and crying.

Soon someone discovered that there was no fire fighting equipment in the building, and everyone rushed out in a panic. The fire cut off the passage between the upper and lower floors, and people became panicked.

The original narrow corridor was made worse.Fang Yin was squeezed in the crowd, with a rare ugly face, looking back and forth, but the smoke and dust obscured his vision, so what he could see was really limited.

It wasn't the scorching fire and the hot smoke that he was afraid of.

Qin Pinggui is gone.

He obviously followed closely all the way up, and he couldn't find anyone in a blink of an eye.

Tonight is not the last night, they still have another chance, the threat of flames is not that big in Fang Yin's heart.However, Qin Pinggui disappeared.

Compared to this, this fact made him even more flustered.

He tried his best but still couldn't keep up with Qin Pinggui's speed.He didn't know how the fire started, whether Qin Pinggui had clashed with Wang Yi in the mirror, or how he disappeared.

Although he is very confident in Qin Pinggui's strength.But looking at the man in the mirror, Dao Wang Yi, who was so decisive, he was obviously not a kind person.

The npc in the illusion, where did the kind people come from.

They can do such a cruel act of killing themselves by themselves.

Fang Yin raised his hand and wiped the left earlobe. There was a pierced earring that had been forcibly pierced by the earrings, but it was empty.They couldn't bring in the communication earrings belonging to Dawn Star members.

Flames and smoke swept across, but Fang Yin had another thought out of time.

If only... the board game he could pick up was a communication device.A communication device that can be used in illusion.

"Fang Yin! Go!" Someone seemed to be calling him from afar.It was Zhao Shuyi's voice.

Although he knew that if the method was wrong, even if he escaped, he would be burned alive.But the survival instinct drove them to subconsciously leave the fire scene.

The passage prepared in advance on the first floor seems to have been discovered.Someone jumped through a window on the first floor to escape like last time.

It also seemed to have alarmed the aunt in the dormitory, wondering if the door on the first floor was open.

"Come here quickly! Get out of here, Fang Yin." Faintly, Fang Yin also heard Qin Pinggui's voice at the end of the thick fog.Together with Zhao Shuyi, they called him to leave quickly.

Could it be that Qin Pinggui has already reconciled with Zhao Shuyi and the others?Then there is no need for Fang Yin to stay.

But are those really his teammates?Fang Yin was terrified by the memory of the last illusion.I don't know if I should go or not.He even thought a little bit of self-deprecation, or...don't leave, right?

It's okay to burn to death here.Anyway, if you fail to crack the illusion, you can reset it tomorrow.If the deciphering is successful, although it has nothing to do with him, he can still go out with a little light.

The smog made people unable to keep their eyes open, and they burst into tears.

I can't tell the difference between the real and the fake... It's really tiring.

"Yes, that's it, don't move forward, there is still one day anyway."

Something murmured.It seems to be in Fang Yin's ear, but also in Fang Yin's mind.

It also makes sense.

Fang Yin closed his eyes and thought of giving up on himself.He felt that something was wrong, but the gradually rising suffocation seemed to deprive him of his ability to think.The operation of the brain has become extremely slow for some reason.Eyes were smoked and tears rolled down his cheeks.Under the scorching fire, the sense of existence is not strong.

He felt that this was a bit different from the feeling of being burned to death yesterday...

Suddenly, a pair of extremely powerful hands grabbed Fang Yin's wrist and pulled him up without a doubt.

Fang Yin snorted sullenly, squinting his eyes and couldn't see clearly through a thin layer of tears.He was about to struggle, but the hand covering his mouth and nose was forcibly pulled away in the next second, and a piece of wet cloth took its place.

A half-forced hug pressed to Fang Yin, engulfing him and walking forward.

Those arms stretched between Fang Yin's waist and abdomen, they were extremely powerful.His body was pressed very low, but he was forced to move forward quickly in this awkward posture.

Almost being carried by the other party and walking forward.

This embrace was so strong that Fang Yin felt a little familiar.

In the depths of my memory, in the middle of the night, someone once held him in his arms with such undeniable force, and his whole body covered him, making it impossible for people to break free.

There aren't many nights like this.

But every night seems to be engraved in the soul and bone marrow, making it unforgettable.

Trembling and limp.

Fang Yin was in the midst of the flames, and his thoughts were a little wandering.The soul seemed to be leaving the body disobediently, and something was passing by.But Fang Yin subconsciously grasped desperately.Holding on to the tail of the soul, holding on to the crumbling consciousness.

It was as hard as the arm across the waist.

He struggled his eyes, and a few hazy and indistinct words overflowed from the wet cloth: "Qin...Zegui?"

"it's me."

The arms around the waist seemed to be tightened a bit more.

The usual calm voice seemed to be tainted with some other emotion, which changed Qin Pinggui's calm and calm language style.He rarely spoke quickly and said: "Don't sleep! It's different from yesterday. If you die here, you will really die."

is that so?

Qin Zhegui's voice sounded hazy to Fang Yin.

"Fang Yin!"

Qin Pinggui called out his name sharply again, his voice was rough in the flames.

so fierce...

Fang Yin thought silently, but still tried to open his eyes wide.

He doesn't want to die yet.