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Chapter 9 The Burning Hotel

"So, Mr. Bu Yao, what's your opinion?"

Tan Yi stared into Buyao's eyes. He knew that based on the few words he had with He Yushi, anyone who grew up under the influence of materialism would not believe it easily.But Buyao is different from others. After experiencing so much suffering, it is extremely abnormal to say the least, and he should be able to understand it somewhat.

Bu Yao smiled lowly.

"You have investigated me very well. Who told you? Let me guess, is it Uncle Ding? It should be. In fact, this is why I can sit here with you. Only he He really cares whether I am alive or not. After all, if one day I am gone, he will have nothing. Well, I am tired, you go back."

"Mr. Bu Yao..."

"Chacha, see off the guests."

Chachai, who had already changed into clean clothes, immediately stood up, opened the door, and made a "please" gesture.

Standing at the door, Tan Yi pressed his ear to the door again, but there was no sound from inside.

The sound insulation of this hotel is also very good.

"Ms. He, how much do you know about the poster?"

Bu Yao can only put it on hold for now, Tan Yi changed his mind and chatted with He Yushi about the poster.It's rare to meet another actor, how can such an opportunity be missed.

However, to Tan Yi's disappointment, He Yushi's situation was similar to his own.

"My novice task is to stop a car thief in a parking lot near my house. My novice reward is that Grand Cherokee... What's the matter, in such a luxurious hotel, no one finds out that there is a problem with the porch light? Is it?"

The street lights in the corridor flickered suddenly, and He Yushi frowned and complained.

"Maybe the voltage is unstable, please continue."

"When I was about to buy a car, God gave me such a car, and even went through all the procedures. Isn't it amazing?"

"It's also a coincidence." Tan Yi continued to ask, "Ten draws in a row, have you tried it?"

"This kind of thing that can't be sure what will happen, it's usually more normal to wait for enough information to be done. Have you already smoked?"

"I think the same as you." Tan Yi smiled wryly.

After bidding farewell to He Yushi, Tan Yi took the elevator from the 11th floor back to his ordinary guest room on the 4th floor.

After taking a beautiful hot bath, she lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Quiet.

Too quiet.

It rained overnight and the temperature dropped very badly.Even the room with the doors and windows closed is filled with coldness.

After dawn, buy a winter coat if you have the opportunity.

Tan Yi thought so, took the remote control from the bedside table, and wanted to turn on the air conditioner.

Just listening to the sound of beeping, the whole world no longer has any light.

"Tripped?"

Tan Yi groped in the dark for a while, finally found the mobile phone, turned on the flashlight function, and dialed the hotel customer service number on the landline in the room.

No one heard.

An ominous wave surged up, and in a blink of an eye, it slapped on my heart like a wave.

Dressed up as quickly as possible, and the moment the door was opened, countless chaotic voices rushed towards Tan Yi.

Shouts and alarm bells rang.

Also blowing towards the face, there is also a faint burning smell.

Tan Yi spread his legs and ran towards the safe passage, his feet stepped on the thick carpet in the corridor, which made him feel faintly exhausted.

After turning two corners in a row, I finally saw the safe passage built on the side of the hotel building.

Rushing to the corridor window, Tan Yi discovered that the window was embedded and could not be opened at all.Looking around, there is no tool at hand.

There is not even a fire extinguisher in the aisle and stairwell of this hotel.

He was about to smash the window with his fist, but stopped suddenly when his fist was about to touch the glass.After patting his head, Tan Yi took out his phone and held it tightly.

"Almost forgot this thing is harder than a brick now."

After smashing the glass with his mobile phone, Tan Yi poked his head out and looked up.

A thick smoke was billowing, and flames could be vaguely seen in the thick smoke.

I'm on the fourth floor now, and the smoke seems to be going up from the seventh or eighth floor. The situation doesn't seem to be good.

If Buyao was still on it, by the time the fire truck arrived, he might have been burned to ashes.

It may be dangerous to go up to find Buyao.If you don't go to him, the mission may end here, and no one knows what the consequences will be.

While Tan Yi was struggling, two more people ran down the safety stairs above, and one of them was still wrapped in a bath towel.

Tan Yi gritted his teeth and fought hard!
Pulling out He Yushi's number, Tan Yi listened to the beeping sound on the phone and ran up while looking for any rooms on the floor with open doors.

When Tan Yi came out of a room on the sixth floor with a pile of bath towels soaked in water, he choked on his first breath. As you can imagine, the corridor must have been filled with a lot of smoke.

Pull out a bath towel to cover the head and face, cover the mouth and nose, only the eyes are exposed, and put the rest on the body.Tan Yi walked up with the help of the faint light from the phone screen, while continuing to call He Yushi.

Still no answer.

The woman probably forgot to take her mobile phone in a panic.

After hanging up the phone, Tan Yi didn't hesitate, turned on the flashlight function of his phone again, and went straight to the eleventh floor.

The alarm bell stopped at some point, indicating that the entire building of the hotel was cut off.

At first, you can often see the escaped guests in the emergency passage.

But from the ninth floor onwards, Tan Yi never encountered a single living person.

On the tenth floor, Tan Yiping saw a real corpse for the second time in his life.

Most people who die from fires do not die from the flames themselves.Instead, they died of suffocation, or carbon monoxide poisoning.The man was fully clothed, but his death was twisted. Even though he was dead, his hands were still clutching his throat, which obviously belonged to the former.

Tan Yi just took a hasty glance, and after confirming that he didn't know anyone, he stepped over the corpse.

He was breathing heavily at this moment, the area around his left eye socket was flushed, and most of his eyebrows were burned off.The ten fingers trembled slightly, the skin on the fingers was glued to the bath towel, and water was still oozing from the red muscles of the fingers.

eleventh floor.

The carpet in the aisle was pitted, and the wall skin on both sides fell off a lot, and some were still burning.

In fact, these are not wall skins, but sound insulation materials made of polyester fibers.It's just that, except for the regular materials that have been flame-retardant treated for the lower floors, the polyester sound insulation layers used on the upper floors are all products of cutting corners.

Even with a bath towel wrapped around his hands, Tan Yi could still feel the scorching heat coming from the doorknob.

The door can't be opened.

Tan Yi took a few steps back, spread the towel to cover his upper body, then rushed forward, kicking towards the door of the guest room where Buyao was.

I kicked it several times in a row, maybe the door had been burned and deformed in the fire, and it was no longer as strong as imagined. After kicking up again, it finally fell down towards the guest room hall with a thud.

(End of this chapter)