You have to be kissed to live
Chapter 8 Countdown Acceleration
The choking smell kept pouring into the nostrils, and the panic calls of the parrots came from my ears.
Guan Lin frowned and wanted to open his eyes to see what happened, but he suddenly found that his body seemed to be imprisoned and unable to move.He tried hard to control his body, but found that he couldn't move.Guan Lin smiled wryly and thought to himself: Has the life restriction already started to damage his body?
At this time, he suddenly heard the parrot's call clearly, "Guan Lin, Guan Lin, wake up! The grandmother's house is on fire." Hearing this, Guan Lin suddenly remembered the kind old man last night, he would never Allow the elderly to be harmed.
He tried his best to open his eyes, but at this moment, he suddenly felt as if his brain had been attacked.There were bursts of stabbing pains in his head, spreading from the temples at the beginning to the top of his head and then to the back of his head, and his mind began to become heavy and blurred.
There was the anxious cry of the parrot and the sound of flapping its wings again and again.These voices turned into hammers in his mind, beating his brain all at once.
He tried hard to hear what the parrot said, but found that he couldn't catch any information.There was only a mess of voices, but it was impossible to understand what was being said.But thinking about what the parrot said just now that the old man's house was on fire, he couldn't help feeling a little more anxious.
He had to regain control of his body.
The smell of smoke in his nostrils was getting heavier and heavier, and there was also the pungent smell of burnt fabric. Guan Lin thought of the kind and kind face of the one who hugged and pityed himself last night, cooked noodles for himself late at night, and peeled off the eggshells for himself. the elderly.The more he recalled the old man, the more anxious he felt about being unable to help the old man now.
Even though he couldn't see or hear clearly now, he could feel the fire getting bigger and bigger.Because he felt the burning smell around him and the sudden rise in temperature reminding him that if he didn't save the old man, she might die.
Thinking of the dear old man getting burned, Guan Lin started mobilizing his body's spiritual power as soon as he became cruel, and began to wash his body with spiritual power.A tiny but frightening amount of spiritual power went to the brain little by little, and Guan Lin carefully controlled it. If he was not careful, he might be blind or even paralyzed.
He carefully controlled the spiritual power to move away, and then gathered it around the eyes, and separated little by little acupuncture points that stimulated the eyes.At this moment, he suddenly felt that his physical strength was gradually declining, and an accidental spiritual power began to spread to the surroundings.When Guan Lin saw it, he mobilized his last strength to regain control of his spiritual power.
The eye area began to tingle hotly, and the heaviness gradually disappeared.Seeing that it was effective, Guan Lin became more focused on manipulating the spiritual power.
Finally, when his strength was almost exhausted, Guan Lin felt his eyelids loosen, and he gritted his teeth and made up his mind to increase his spiritual power sprint.The current situation is like a crack in the magic spell sealing the eyes, Guan Lin seized the opportunity to break through in one fell swoop.
Guan Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and felt that the out-of-control body was back under his control.But his physical strength still didn't change much. As soon as Guan Lin sat up and rolled out of bed, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. He had no choice but to control his spiritual power to drive his legs.The spiritual power of the Suo Xing Van Gogh clan has been very strong from the very beginning of awakening, and unless there are special circumstances, the spiritual power will not be exhausted.
Nearly all the furniture around the bed was ablaze, and the blaze blocked the way.Seeing this, Guan Lin raised his hand and used his spiritual power to open a path, driving his legs and quickly ran to the next room.
As soon as I got out of the door, I saw parrots banging on the locked door, yelling in panic, "Grandma...grandma, wake up..." Even though the fire had begun to faintly surround the door, the thick smoke was still there. Flooding the entire hall, the parrot still relentlessly hit the door hoping to rescue the old lady inside.
Guan Lin said directly: "Get out of the way, I'll come. Quickly find out if there is a fire extinguisher, and remember to notify the residents upstairs to let them leave as soon as possible." As he spoke, he smashed the door lock with a burst of spiritual power, and quickly Dodged into the door.
The thick smoke in the house filled the whole room, and Guan Lin called out loudly: "Old man... old man...".I wanted to find out where the old man was, but no one answered.Could it be an accident?With that in mind, he ran straight to the bed.
When I walked in, there was no one on the bed.
The thick smoke is so pungent that even a Van Gogh like him feels uncomfortable, let alone an ordinary person.He didn't dare to think about it, so he directly smashed the window with spiritual power to disperse part of the thick smoke.Then he started looking for people in the room, but fortunately the room was not big, so he soon found the unconscious old man next to a high cabinet.
He stretched out his hand to feel the old man's pulse and found that there was nothing serious, so he was relieved.He wanted to hug the old man directly, but suddenly remembered that he was less than one meter tall now.In the end, he mobilized most of his spiritual power to lift the old man up, and went straight to the door.
At this moment, a tongue of fire suddenly burst into the door, blocking his way.With a wave of his hand, he used his spiritual power to make a protective cover for the old man, and then hurried out the door.At this time, the parrot yelled outside the gate: "There is no fire extinguisher..."
Guan Lin looked at the hall that had been burned beyond recognition, the gate had been completely occupied by fire.Guan Lin looked around to find another place to go out, and the tightly locked balcony attracted his attention.He ran directly to the balcony, removed the anti-theft railing on the balcony, and then used his spiritual power to send the old man he was supporting out.
As soon as he got out of the window, he found a hidden place and gently placed the old man on the ground.Looking at the old man with her eyes closed, Guan Lin directly tapped her a few times.
The old grandma twitched, coughed a few times "cough cough..." and took a few breaths before slowly opening her eyes.
Guan Lin patted her on the back and said softly, "Old man, are you okay?" He also quietly instilled spiritual power into the old woman.
With tears in his eyes, the old man looked at the smoky house not far away, beat his chest and said sadly: "My old-age house...my wife is still in it, and he will suffer even if he goes...it's all my fault, my fault for knowing it. Knowing that there is a problem with the wiring at home, but thinking of saving money and not reinstalling..."
After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Guan Lin again, and the tears rolled down her eyes, "Son, are you not hurt?" As she spoke, she took Guan Lin's hand to look him up and down.Guan Lin shook his head and said, "No, don't worry." He followed the old lady's movements, turned around, and then comforted in a low voice: "Don't blame yourself, these are old houses, and accidents are easy to do. Isn't it your fault."
The old lady stood up slowly, then pulled Guan Lin and cried: "My old-age house, my coffin is still inside, God is really annoying. I am almost buried, and let me go through such a Suffered." She kept beating her heart, crying and walking towards the house.
Guan Lin pulled her to stand in front of her and asked, "Where do you put your important things? I'll ask the parrot to get them for you."
The old grandma sighed and said, forget it.But in the end, Guan Lin insisted on the position.
Guan Lin asked her to rest for a while, and he went to tell the parrot where the things were.After speaking, he ran directly to the scene of the fire, then wrapped himself with spiritual power, and flashed into the house from the balcony.
He came to the room of the old man who had been occupied by the flames, and went directly to the location she said to search.At this time, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and he tried his best to see things vaguely.
He knew that the countdown was speeding up.
Guan Lin continued to grope for the tin box that the old man said, and finally found it in a corner.The cold and hard touch made him immediately sure that it was what the old man said.Thinking of the old man's wife, Guan Lin felt around the bed and found two photo frames.Although he couldn't see clearly, he guessed that the people in the photo must be very important to the old man.
He hugged the box and photo frame with one hand, rubbed his increasingly blurred eyes, and then summoned his spiritual power and went straight outside. With a "bang", he accidentally bumped into the wall, and his already blurred vision became even more dizzy.But the sore forehead and nose made him more sober, he tried his best to recall the route when he came in, changed the direction and rushed out.
As soon as he stepped out of the balcony, he heard a panicked scream.
Guan Lin frowned and wanted to open his eyes to see what happened, but he suddenly found that his body seemed to be imprisoned and unable to move.He tried hard to control his body, but found that he couldn't move.Guan Lin smiled wryly and thought to himself: Has the life restriction already started to damage his body?
At this time, he suddenly heard the parrot's call clearly, "Guan Lin, Guan Lin, wake up! The grandmother's house is on fire." Hearing this, Guan Lin suddenly remembered the kind old man last night, he would never Allow the elderly to be harmed.
He tried his best to open his eyes, but at this moment, he suddenly felt as if his brain had been attacked.There were bursts of stabbing pains in his head, spreading from the temples at the beginning to the top of his head and then to the back of his head, and his mind began to become heavy and blurred.
There was the anxious cry of the parrot and the sound of flapping its wings again and again.These voices turned into hammers in his mind, beating his brain all at once.
He tried hard to hear what the parrot said, but found that he couldn't catch any information.There was only a mess of voices, but it was impossible to understand what was being said.But thinking about what the parrot said just now that the old man's house was on fire, he couldn't help feeling a little more anxious.
He had to regain control of his body.
The smell of smoke in his nostrils was getting heavier and heavier, and there was also the pungent smell of burnt fabric. Guan Lin thought of the kind and kind face of the one who hugged and pityed himself last night, cooked noodles for himself late at night, and peeled off the eggshells for himself. the elderly.The more he recalled the old man, the more anxious he felt about being unable to help the old man now.
Even though he couldn't see or hear clearly now, he could feel the fire getting bigger and bigger.Because he felt the burning smell around him and the sudden rise in temperature reminding him that if he didn't save the old man, she might die.
Thinking of the dear old man getting burned, Guan Lin started mobilizing his body's spiritual power as soon as he became cruel, and began to wash his body with spiritual power.A tiny but frightening amount of spiritual power went to the brain little by little, and Guan Lin carefully controlled it. If he was not careful, he might be blind or even paralyzed.
He carefully controlled the spiritual power to move away, and then gathered it around the eyes, and separated little by little acupuncture points that stimulated the eyes.At this moment, he suddenly felt that his physical strength was gradually declining, and an accidental spiritual power began to spread to the surroundings.When Guan Lin saw it, he mobilized his last strength to regain control of his spiritual power.
The eye area began to tingle hotly, and the heaviness gradually disappeared.Seeing that it was effective, Guan Lin became more focused on manipulating the spiritual power.
Finally, when his strength was almost exhausted, Guan Lin felt his eyelids loosen, and he gritted his teeth and made up his mind to increase his spiritual power sprint.The current situation is like a crack in the magic spell sealing the eyes, Guan Lin seized the opportunity to break through in one fell swoop.
Guan Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and felt that the out-of-control body was back under his control.But his physical strength still didn't change much. As soon as Guan Lin sat up and rolled out of bed, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. He had no choice but to control his spiritual power to drive his legs.The spiritual power of the Suo Xing Van Gogh clan has been very strong from the very beginning of awakening, and unless there are special circumstances, the spiritual power will not be exhausted.
Nearly all the furniture around the bed was ablaze, and the blaze blocked the way.Seeing this, Guan Lin raised his hand and used his spiritual power to open a path, driving his legs and quickly ran to the next room.
As soon as I got out of the door, I saw parrots banging on the locked door, yelling in panic, "Grandma...grandma, wake up..." Even though the fire had begun to faintly surround the door, the thick smoke was still there. Flooding the entire hall, the parrot still relentlessly hit the door hoping to rescue the old lady inside.
Guan Lin said directly: "Get out of the way, I'll come. Quickly find out if there is a fire extinguisher, and remember to notify the residents upstairs to let them leave as soon as possible." As he spoke, he smashed the door lock with a burst of spiritual power, and quickly Dodged into the door.
The thick smoke in the house filled the whole room, and Guan Lin called out loudly: "Old man... old man...".I wanted to find out where the old man was, but no one answered.Could it be an accident?With that in mind, he ran straight to the bed.
When I walked in, there was no one on the bed.
The thick smoke is so pungent that even a Van Gogh like him feels uncomfortable, let alone an ordinary person.He didn't dare to think about it, so he directly smashed the window with spiritual power to disperse part of the thick smoke.Then he started looking for people in the room, but fortunately the room was not big, so he soon found the unconscious old man next to a high cabinet.
He stretched out his hand to feel the old man's pulse and found that there was nothing serious, so he was relieved.He wanted to hug the old man directly, but suddenly remembered that he was less than one meter tall now.In the end, he mobilized most of his spiritual power to lift the old man up, and went straight to the door.
At this moment, a tongue of fire suddenly burst into the door, blocking his way.With a wave of his hand, he used his spiritual power to make a protective cover for the old man, and then hurried out the door.At this time, the parrot yelled outside the gate: "There is no fire extinguisher..."
Guan Lin looked at the hall that had been burned beyond recognition, the gate had been completely occupied by fire.Guan Lin looked around to find another place to go out, and the tightly locked balcony attracted his attention.He ran directly to the balcony, removed the anti-theft railing on the balcony, and then used his spiritual power to send the old man he was supporting out.
As soon as he got out of the window, he found a hidden place and gently placed the old man on the ground.Looking at the old man with her eyes closed, Guan Lin directly tapped her a few times.
The old grandma twitched, coughed a few times "cough cough..." and took a few breaths before slowly opening her eyes.
Guan Lin patted her on the back and said softly, "Old man, are you okay?" He also quietly instilled spiritual power into the old woman.
With tears in his eyes, the old man looked at the smoky house not far away, beat his chest and said sadly: "My old-age house...my wife is still in it, and he will suffer even if he goes...it's all my fault, my fault for knowing it. Knowing that there is a problem with the wiring at home, but thinking of saving money and not reinstalling..."
After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Guan Lin again, and the tears rolled down her eyes, "Son, are you not hurt?" As she spoke, she took Guan Lin's hand to look him up and down.Guan Lin shook his head and said, "No, don't worry." He followed the old lady's movements, turned around, and then comforted in a low voice: "Don't blame yourself, these are old houses, and accidents are easy to do. Isn't it your fault."
The old lady stood up slowly, then pulled Guan Lin and cried: "My old-age house, my coffin is still inside, God is really annoying. I am almost buried, and let me go through such a Suffered." She kept beating her heart, crying and walking towards the house.
Guan Lin pulled her to stand in front of her and asked, "Where do you put your important things? I'll ask the parrot to get them for you."
The old grandma sighed and said, forget it.But in the end, Guan Lin insisted on the position.
Guan Lin asked her to rest for a while, and he went to tell the parrot where the things were.After speaking, he ran directly to the scene of the fire, then wrapped himself with spiritual power, and flashed into the house from the balcony.
He came to the room of the old man who had been occupied by the flames, and went directly to the location she said to search.At this time, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and he tried his best to see things vaguely.
He knew that the countdown was speeding up.
Guan Lin continued to grope for the tin box that the old man said, and finally found it in a corner.The cold and hard touch made him immediately sure that it was what the old man said.Thinking of the old man's wife, Guan Lin felt around the bed and found two photo frames.Although he couldn't see clearly, he guessed that the people in the photo must be very important to the old man.
He hugged the box and photo frame with one hand, rubbed his increasingly blurred eyes, and then summoned his spiritual power and went straight outside. With a "bang", he accidentally bumped into the wall, and his already blurred vision became even more dizzy.But the sore forehead and nose made him more sober, he tried his best to recall the route when he came in, changed the direction and rushed out.
As soon as he stepped out of the balcony, he heard a panicked scream.
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