The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

When Tang Jiao was about to run to the door, he stopped again.

He took out a mask and transparent goggles from the pocket of his lab coat and put them on before rushing out.

Sure enough, something happened in the chemistry laboratory opposite!

Black smoke billowed from the shattered windows, accompanied by strange light blue smoke.

There was already a pungent smell in the air, and Tang Jiao could vaguely smell it even though he was wearing a mask.

It was already a mess outside, and everyone who was still in the laboratory ran out, screaming and running downstairs.

The entire laboratory building is a loop-shaped structure formed by two buildings connected by a corridor, with 10 laboratories on each floor.

The laboratory where the explosion occurred was diagonally opposite Tang Jiao, and in the blink of an eye a bright red fire appeared in the thick black smoke.

Tang Jiao kept walking, holding the notebook and information in his arms, turning around and running towards the stairs with the flow of people.

But after running a few steps, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw someone in the laboratory directly opposite!

Right next to the explosion laboratory!

Tang Jiao instantly recognized the long-haired girl lying on the test table.

It’s Ye Xuewei!

Tang Jiao's face showed anxiety. She turned to look at the laboratory where black smoke was billowing and the fire was gradually rising, and then she looked at Ye Xuewei, who was lying there motionless.

After struggling for half a second, his eyes became firm.

She reached out and grabbed the girl wearing glasses who happened to be running by, and without saying a word, she thrust the notebook and information in her hand into her arms.

He spoke very quickly: "My name is Tang Jiao, please help me take him downstairs, thank you!"

After saying that, she quickly ran towards the corridor connecting the two buildings on the side without looking back.

"Ye Xuewei! Ye Xuewei!"

She shouted loudly as she ran, but until she ran to the other side, no one came out of the laboratory.

The corridor on this side is already half covered by thick smoke and is about to spread.

The thin mask cannot resist the pungent chemical smell at all.

Tang Jiao tightened his mask and transparent eye protection, hunched over and quickly ran to the back door of the laboratory and rushed in.

Ye Xuewei was lying on the experimental table near the front door. There was no one else inside except her.

The thick smoke nearby had already come in through the front door, and there was no time to delay.

Tang Jiao ran over quickly, lifted Ye Xuewei up with all his strength, and raised his hand to slap her face.

"Ye Xuewei, Ye Xuewei, wake up, cough, cough, cough..."

Ye Xuewei showed no reaction, and there was a large area of ​​red on the side of her face and neck. If her pulse hadn't been normal, Tang Jiao would have thought she was dead.

Thick smoke had completely invaded the laboratory. Tang Jiao gritted his teeth and helped Ye Xuewei up, pulling her hands onto her back.

Just put someone on your back.

There was another explosion that shook the ground!

Deformed window frames and twisted cabinets were even blown out and hit the corridor.

Tang Jiao was carrying Ye Xuewei on his back and was staggered by the shock, almost falling to the ground.

There were obvious cracks in the wall in front of him, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

Huge firelight traveled along the corridor with heat waves, and countless black and gray smoke poured in from the front door.

The heat wave is rolling.

Tang Jiao's cold sweat suddenly soaked his back!

She didn't bother to take another look, gritted her teeth, picked up the unconscious Ye Xuewei and ran towards the back door.

The heartbeat was heavy, fast and dense, almost convulsing.

Tang Jiao didn't dare to stop for half a second.

Although Ye Xuewei is thin, she is taller than Tang Jiao, and a person who is unconscious will be extra heavy and it will not be easy to carry.

If Tang Jiao hadn't trained well in Qiongsen over the years, he might have fallen as soon as he carried the person out the back door.

The corridor was completely covered in black billowing smoke, making it almost impossible to see the road.

In the severe cold winter, Tang Jiao's face was sweating, his mask was completely wet, and the surface was blackened by thick smoke.

The protective lenses were also filled with moisture.

Tang Jiao stopped at the door for a moment.

Bending down, he reached down with both hands and exerted all his strength to lift Ye Xuewei, who was gradually sliding down, back up again.

With his shoulders pressed against the wall, he ran in the opposite direction of the explosion and fire.

It wasn't until we reached the stairwell at the corner that the black smoke became much lighter, but we could still smell the pungent, unknown chemical smell.

After smelling it for a long time, my nose hurts.

Tang Jiao was panting while leaning on the handrail of the stairs with Ye Xuewei on his back.

There was no one on this floor anymore, and the laboratory at the back was already on fire, making a beeping sound.

It also caught fire next to it, and billowing black smoke went all the way to the roof.

Tang Jiao turned around and looked at the long building at his feet.

Open your mouth, breathe hard through the mask, and try to adjust your breathing.

Her already sore arms exerted more force and she ran downstairs with Ye Xuewei on her back.

They are on the fourth floor.

Four floors, very quickly.

Tang Jiao blinked his sweaty eyes, raised his feet and trotted down.

Three and a half floors, three floors, two and a half floors...

Tang Jiao stopped again, hunched over and leaning on the armrest, his arms no longer strong.

His heartbeat and breathing were so loud that his eardrums almost vibrated.

"Tang Ziao?"

A person ran up from the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and it turned out to be Ma Tianxi.

Tang Jiao's face lit up with joy, his arm completely detached, and Ye Xuewei almost rolled off her back.

When he saw the person on Tang Jiao's back clearly, Ma Tianxi's originally nervous expression suddenly turned pale!

"Xuewei!!"

He rushed forward in three steps and caught Ye Xuewei who was about to slip off Tang Jiao's back.

"Xuewei, Xuewei! What happened to her!"

Tang Jiao lowered his extremely sore arms and gasped, "Go down first..."

Ma Tianxi carried Ye Xuewei on his back and ran downstairs quickly with Tang Jiao.

"Come out! There are people there!!"

There were people standing more than ten meters downstairs.

There were security guards and teachers constantly maintaining order and telling students not to get close. A little further away, fire trucks stopped hurriedly on the side of the road and ran down a group of fully armed firefighters.

Tang Jiao and Ma Tianxi carried Ye Xuewei on their backs and rushed to a safe area in one breath.

Ma Tianxi put Ye Xuewei down. The latter was unconscious and unconscious, but the large red marks on her face and neck were spreading more and more.

"Xuewei? Ye Xuewei!"

Ma Tianxi half hugged Ye Xuewei and kept calling her, looking as if he had lost his soul.

Tang Jiao raised his hand and touched the swollen red patch, and said to himself:

"Is she allergic..."

Ma Tianxi, who originally had a very anxious expression, suddenly paused.

With shaking hands, he quickly unbuttoned Ye Xuewei's lab coat, and then unbuttoned her coat.

Tang Jiao's eyes suddenly widened, he grabbed his wrist and asked, "What are you doing!"

"Allergy." Ma Tianxi broke away from Tang Jiao's hand, continued to untie Ye Xuewei's coat, and said firmly: "She has allergies."

"Allergy, even taking off clothes won't work! You-" Tang Jiao said angrily.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ma Tianxi unbuttoning Ye Xuewei's coat and taking out a plate of white pills wrapped in aluminum foil from the inner pocket of her coat.

Tang Jiao: "..."