Thriller game in beta [unlimited]

The dressing room was as quiet as a mourning hall. No one spoke, and everyone carefully suppressed the sound of breathing. It is said that Director Chen has some influence in the underworld, so no one in this chaotic and dirty circle would dare to think of him.

Seeing such a scene at this time, no one dared to intercede for that person. Even if he felt that he was just a thief and smashed some cosmetics, he would not have to pay for it with his life. Although he thought so, until the person completely disappeared from sight , and no one stood up.

Sha Tang watched all this happen with some horror, he hesitated and said: "Where is this going to take people, it's just a thief..."

The man smiled again when he heard the words, and said comfortably: "Don't worry, no one will be killed, but it's just a small punishment, just treat it as me apologizing to Ms. Shen, it's really wrong to disturb Ms. A certain person is offended, and I hope that Ms. Shen will not be offended."

After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and said again: "Instead of thinking about these things, Ms. Shen should think about how to make this scene well."

Sha Tang, who originally wanted to intercede for the security guard, suddenly had a bitter face. Recalling the scene of filming just now, his fists were slightly itchy, and there was an urge to beat someone with courage in his heart.

A deep smile flashed in Director Chen's eyes, as if a stone was thrown into the water, causing circles of ripples, and his eyes passed across those rosy lips without a trace, as if he could still recall its softness, silky traces The sweetness overflowed between the lips and teeth.

The theater regained order, and Sha Tang asked to postpone his role on the grounds that he couldn't find the status. Director Chen just gave him a meaningful look, and didn't say anything, just pushed his role to the evening, so, Sha Tang still has about three hours to explore this task.

Bitter Melon should have used a prop similar to teleportation just now, and the location of this hidden mission is very likely to be the filming theater, that is to say, Bitter Melon must still be hiding in a certain corner.

Sha Tang is very cautious. His past experience told him that luck is equal to death in this game to a certain extent. His eyes scanned slowly, not letting go of any traces in the dressing room. At a certain moment, his eyes stopped.

Lying in the corner is a small doll, probably a discarded prop in the theater. It looks dirty and has been discarded at will. The long eyelashes are drooping, covering the little girl's big eyes that are about to cry.

Sha Tang picked up the little doll, the girl's clothes were torn, revealing the flesh-colored cloth imitating the skin inside, although it was just a doll, but out of pity for women, Sha Tang still took a little doll from the hanger clothes for her to put on.

The man's gentle movements and gentle eyebrows are reflected in the crystal clear eyes of the doll, and the warm sunlight shines into the girl's eyes through the window, like spring knocking on the window of the morning.

Putting the little girl on the table and doing some preparatory work, Sha Tang took out the "Little Match for Selling Girls", and the flames jumped, like twinkling stars in the confined space. The flame of warmth and hope now glowed with ice blue light, and the coldness and despair spread silently.

It was Sha Tang's sudden thought to use a puppet to summon Little Match, and it was absolutely impossible for him to attack a living and innocent little girl.Even if it's just a set of data, anyway, the instructions only said that a little girl was to be sacrificed, and there was no specific explanation. Since this is the case, he can't be blamed for exploiting the loopholes in the text.

The piercing wind howled, and the drill bit infiltrated into the sleeves of the man. With the sound of two bangs like a door being pushed, a dry hand like a branch came out of the void, as if grabbing the window frame, The blue veins on the back of the black and thin hands floated up, and he suddenly forced himself out of the void.

The figure was short, reaching only to Sha Tang's knees, wearing tattered clothes, and carrying a huge straw hat on its back. It raised its head slowly, revealing eyes as big as copper bells and a nose like a strawberry.

Sha Tang rubbed her chin, she looked like a western fairy tale...

The thing opened its shriveled mouth, and its voice was hoarse, as if it had been scorched by smoke, "Did you summon me here, where is my little girl?"

Sha Tang pointed her finger behind it, Little Match's eyes slowly turned, and finally stopped on the dilapidated puppet, probably because of an illusion, Sha Tang saw a big red question mark slowly popping out of its head, " ?"

"Do you know what happens when you tease a ghost?"

Because of the angry Little Match's hoarse voice suddenly dropped eight degrees, like a voice coming from the chest cavity, the cold wind blew up and down in the dressing room, lifting the little girl's long blond hair that hung down to her waist.

Sha Tang had expected to encounter such a problem a long time ago, and he pondered: "I read the manual, and only asked to sacrifice a little girl. I thought it was such a little girl, didn't I?"

Little Match is at a loss for words, and its angry emotions are somewhat incoherent. Does it have such a big bug in the manual written by itself, after so many years of use?

But it is clearly marked, it longs for sweet blood, "Can this thing have blood?"

Sha Tang was stunned for a moment, and tentatively said: "Yes, look!"

Little Match followed his hand to look at the position of the little girl's heart. There was a bright red mark there, which was smeared by Sha Tang when he cut his palm, rounding it up to meet the requirements.

"You think it's sweet?" Little Match did not give up and wanted to struggle.

Sha Tang let out a "huh" and pondered, "What's your criteria for judging sweetness? I think I'm quite sweet."

Little Match: "..." I can't refute it, damn it!

One person and one firewood were relatively speechless, and they refused to give in. With a soft "bang", the little girl fell backwards.

The sound attracted the two's attention, Sha Tang was slightly taken aback, he looked at the closed window, then at Little Match, Little Match was also a little aggrieved: "Look at me, I didn't push it!"

Before Sha Tang could speak, the lying little girl raised her legs and sat up with her strength. Her dull eyes were shining brightly, as if the peach grove had just waited for the spring, blooming with moving flowers. The brilliance, the figure of the person in front of him is clearly reflected in the clear eyes.

"This is...alive?" Sha Tang looked at Little Match with some uncertainty, and Little Match also looked surprised, as if he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

The little girl slowly stood up from the table, made a few stretching movements, seemed to be adapting and adjusting, and then walked in front of the little match with the shocked eyes of one person and one matchstick, raised her fleshy little hands high-- --

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the little girl's slap cleanly slapped Little Match's face. The strength of her hand forced Little Match's dark and shriveled face into a blush, leaving clear fingerprints, as if on a tree trunk. Crouching Starscream, a little funny and ridiculous.

Little Match was even more confused, completely unaware of what happened.After the little girl finished beating, she turned around and looked at Sha Tang with a "hum". Sha Tang took a step back cautiously, fearing that she would also be caught off guard by a slap.

The little girl smiled at him with her eyes bent, the corners of her lips raised, and a smile appeared on her stitched mouth. The round blush on her face bulged slightly, like a small apple.She spread her arms out, as if begging for a hug.

Sha Tang felt that he could not understand the direction of the matter. He glanced at Little Match, who was still in a dazed state. After thinking for a while, he decided to give the girl a hug. Of course, he was not afraid of being beaten, but just wanted to satisfy the little girl's wish. That's all.

Seeing his actions, the girl's face was both surprised and happy, as if she didn't think she would get this hug.

The small, soft body threw herself into her arms, obviously without warmth, but Sha Tang felt a little warmth, the girl's hands hung around his neck, rubbing against his face affectionately, like a baby bird cuddling on its mother's fleece Yuxia, obviously just a doll, made Sha Tang feel warm like the warm sun in winter, ironing and warming her heart.

The abrupt voice broke the warm atmosphere, "Are you showing the deep love between mother and child?" Little Match was very upset, and it was fine if he was beaten, but why the little boy was not beaten, it seemed that he was still very popular.

Sure enough, this world is a world of faces!

Sha Tang raised his eyes, saw the blazing anger in Little Matchstick's eyes, and the resolute and fierce slap just now, he couldn't help chuckling, the girl in his arms raised her head when she heard the voice, and followed his gaze look over.

She opened her mouth to say something, but Sha Tang didn't hear the sound, but Little Match seemed to hear it, and saw his face change, like a cat being stuck by a needle, jumped up suddenly, and the expression on his face changed Unpredictable.

He said hoarsely, "How do you prove it?"

I don't know what the little girl said, but Little Match's face was flushed, as if excited or sad, and a crystal light flashed in his eyes suddenly.

Sha Tang inexplicably watched the situation develop into a situation he couldn't understand even more. Just now, the little match that wanted to eat people suddenly became shy, blushing on his face, and whispered: "Then I can hug you too ?"

There were also tears in the little girl's eyes, which were as pure as crystal, and there seemed to be a thousand words in the glass bead-like eyeballs. When Little Match thought she agreed, she stretched out her hand to take the little girl from Sha Tang's arms, The little girl shook her head very firmly.

Little Match: "???"

The hostile gaze turned to the innocent Shatang, and before she could speak, the little girl snorted again, and after the silent exchange, the little match wilted immediately, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Sha Tang found that the girl seemed to be able to utter the simplest syllables, such as ah, um, hum, probably because her mouth was sewn shut?

The little girl patted Sha Tang on the shoulder as if to comfort him, as if telling him not to be afraid, with me here, this guy can't bully you, and the little swirl on the back of his fleshy hand is very cute.

Sha Tang smiled back, this is a warm moment, but time waits for no one, so at Sha Tang's request, the little girl successfully brought the reluctant little match with her death gaze and started the journey of exploration.

"Let's go upstairs first."

Avoiding the people who were filming on the first floor, Sha Tang sneaked into the first room on the second floor with the little girl and Little Match.

This place seems to be a warehouse for props, with a lot of things piled up in a mess and covered with thick dust. As soon as he entered, Sha Tang couldn't help sneezing.

The mission prompt was vague, and it didn't clearly explain what Shen Fuxue's wish was, so Sha Tang could only explore all this by himself.

But Sha Tang has also experienced so many small worlds, and each small world will have substantive feedback. For example, the old mansion house is hell picture album and photo frame, and the six-finger boy is suicide note and scissors, so even if he knows the specific task, he will leave This small world searched here before.

Sha Tang caressed carefully every thing that could become a prop, not even the carpet, not the first room.

The second room is probably the lounge for important actors such as the heroine. There is a lady's coat hanging on the hanger by the door, a pearl handbag and a script are placed on the sofa.

Sha Tang skipped over his personal belongings, picked up the script and flipped through it, it was the play that Shen Fuxue participated in, and a piece of paper fell out from the script at the back, Sha Tang quickly grabbed it, it was a neatly folded The corners of the newspaper were slightly rolled up, showing some old yellow.

Unfolding the newspaper, he has been a teacher for a long time, and Sha Tang often drinks tea with the old teacher and reads the newspaper in the office, so he is no stranger to newspapers. His eyes skip one title after another, and then stop at the second page of the newspaper the lower right corner of the .

This piece of news is neither big nor small. If it wasn't for the water stains left on it that caught his attention, he probably wouldn't have noticed it. This is probably an obituary. What deserves attention is the name of the protagonist—— ---"Zhao Qingming".

It was the heroine of Director Chen's movie. The obituary clearly stated the person's birthday and the time of the memorial service. Sha Tang looked at the desk calendar next to her. It has been two months since the memorial service. The one downstairs Who is the heroine of the stars, has no one read this newspaper?

And to be able to act in a movie directed by Chen Da, the heroine should be a well-known actor, why is she so silent?

Sha Tang couldn't figure it out. He flipped through the newspaper several times. Apart from the news about the heroine, there was another thing that caught his attention. It should be a tool similar to scissors or a utility knife, a large section, and it should be a relatively sensational piece of news.

Folding the newspaper again, Sha Tang opened the script again. There were a lot of markings on the script with a pen, and the handwriting was delicate like a girl's handwriting. This time he looked through it more carefully. Sure enough, he found The headline that was cropped - "Actor Chen's new work <The Lost Nightingale> will be screened at the Chang'an Grand Theater on December 19th, starring: Liang Zitao, Zhao Qingming..."

The picture below does not include the stills of the male and female protagonists as usual, but instead is the personal promotional photo of the actor Chen. I have to say that this man is really good-looking. Even under such simple shooting conditions, he still shows his face Jun Lang is tall and has long legs.

Most of the time, clothes line people up, but for him, they become people's clothes, and the ordinary windbreaker is particularly eye-catching on him. If you are in the modern society, you can probably earn a lot of money as an anchor with goods .

However, it can also be seen from this that Director Chen's influence is just that the movie is released, and it actually overwhelms the major social, economic and people's livelihood sectors, and uses such a large space to report.Looking at the time in the newspaper, there are still two months before the movie is released.

In other words, Zhao Qingming committed suicide in the middle of filming, the reason is unknown, and the identity of the person who replaced her is unknown. He has never seen Zhao Qingming's appearance, and he is not sure that the person who is replacing her is just a replacement role. Or just replace the person directly, do other people know.Close the script, and in the lower right corner of the back cover of the script, there are three very small words "Zhao Qingming".

Seeing these three words, Sha Tang had a feeling that it was true. From the layout of the lounge, the font of the script, Zhao Qingming's obituary, and the carefully preserved newspaper for the movie release, an invisible thread connects these clues. Together, they form the name Zhao Qingming.

What he needs to do now is to reveal the true identity of Zhao Qingming. There will be no useless clues in this game. Even if it has nothing to do with his mission, it can probably give a reward for a side mission or a hidden mission, maybe.

"Sorry" Sha Tang apologized in a low voice, and directed Little Match and the little girl to check the handbags and coats placed there, probably because the little girl is a puppet with no support for her legs and feet, so she couldn't walk too fast, basically just Being able to lie on Little Match's back, after arranging the two, he continued to rummage around in the lounge.

"Hey, that man, someone turned over this handbag..." Little Match's hoarse voice echoed in the lounge.Sha Tang froze for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

Little Match rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "This is too obvious, the zipper is not pulled, and the contents inside are gone. Take an empty bag. I have too many hands and I am afraid I won't be able to use it? The inner bag is also scratched. Broken, how poor is it to take a broken bag..."

As if thinking of something, Sha Tang's face changed drastically, and he said in a loud voice: "Oops! Someone has been here..." When they came in, the door was ajar, and he thought it was because people left in a hurry and didn't have time to close it. No possibility because the people who came in never left at all.

This idea suddenly popped up, and it aroused white sweat all over his body. Their words and deeds were all seen by people hiding in the dark, and the most likely person was the disappearing bitter gourd.

"Click" the door lock sounded lightly, as if someone was turning the door lock, a soft female voice came into the room through the door panel, "Hey, I seem to hear a voice inside?"

Another female voice said: "Impossible, I'm filming below right now, no one should come up."

The soft female voice didn't speak for a while, and suddenly called out in a low voice: "Ah, could it be the thief who ran away?"

Sha Tang held her breath and winked at the little match and the little girl. Seeing that the little match became a prototype, the little girl picked it up and put it in her pocket, and the little girl hid behind the sofa.

Only then did he open the small door leading to the clothes room next to the lounge. This is the room where the actors store their costumes. The boxy layout is not big, but it is more than enough to hide from people. Clothes are hung on three walls inside. , Most of them are skirts, as long as you squat down, you can well cover up your figure.

Just when the small door was closed, the door of the lounge outside had been pushed open. The sound of two women's footsteps came in. Sha Tang quickly walked to the corner where the clothes were the most hidden. It was a froze, and the people inside were caught off guard and looked at each other. They both looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't expect such a situation when they met again.

"I'll look for clothes first, you rest for a while, Cheng Nan will come over to help you touch up your makeup later..." The woman walked towards the clothes room as she spoke, her footsteps getting closer and closer.

Sha Tang gritted her teeth, leaned over and got in, her skirt drooped down, covering his figure, and the door of the clothes room was pushed open.

"Hey, isn't that the green dress you're wearing in the next scene?" The woman looked back at her employer, Zhao Qingming, but she didn't see the dangling skirt in the corner of the clothes room.

The two crouched in the corner aggrievedly, because of the small space, it was inevitable that their arms were touching each other. Sha Tang applauded his "good luck" in his heart, while the person next to him seemed to be bitten by a bug, and kept moving towards the side. Shrinking, almost sticking the whole person to the wall, barely opened the distance between the two of them.

"Da da da" As the footsteps approached, the woman's feet appeared in the field of vision. The woman's feet were very white, and she was wearing a pair of red high heels, which was very attractive. She walked back and forth, as if she couldn't find what she was looking for. Sha Tang could clearly feel that the clothes covering his head were being pulled from side to side.

"Hey, why can't I find that dress?" The woman wondered, "I saw it just now... Did it fall?" Sometimes the hanger can't hold the clothes, and the clothes will slip off.

The woman's voice gradually amplified as she squatted down, and Sha Tang even saw the woman's long black hair hanging down. As long as she stretched out her hand to remove the clothes, she could see two big men hidden behind the clothes... oh No, he is now Shen Fuxue to the outside world, that is, a man and a woman, hiding in a small clothes room, this picture is not quite right no matter how you think about it.

Sha Tang clenched his hands, and turned his head slightly to look at the person next to him. Through the light coming in through the gaps in his clothes, he could clearly see that the person's face was pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. They were all soaked to reflect a darker color, and the eyes were fixed on Sha Tang, as if the one next to her was not a woman, but a beast with its bloody mouth wide open.

Sha Tang raised his eyebrows. This ghost-like person is the disappeared bitter gourd. He doesn't look very good, but it doesn't look like he's about to be discovered, it's more like being frightened by himself, but Sha Tang thinks that Not that scary.

The woman's hand that came in interrupted Sha Tang's thoughts. He held his breath and moved his body slowly as quietly as possible. The slender white hand was rubbing around five centimeters from Sha Tang's leg. As long as she If you move a little bigger, you can touch Shatang's leg.

"Hey, it doesn't seem to be there either, or I'd better move the clothes away and look for them." The woman murmured to herself, retracting her hand that had come in, and then Sha Tang felt that the clothes on top of her head were being separated to the two sides.

Sha Tang: "..."

Momordica charantia:"……"

The hand that just came in, Kugua perfectly avoided it because it was sticking to the wall, but as long as the clothes were separated, neither of the two people hiding below could escape.Sha Tang even started to think bitterly, but he didn't know if the clothes were pulled open, it was they or the woman who was scared.

The light slowly shone into the dark corner, and each piece of clothing was pulled and moved to the side, and the air became more unobstructed.

Shatang's muscles tensed up, and she was ready to rush out when her clothes were pulled apart, but at this moment, there was a soft voice outside, followed by that soft female voice, the cry was very short, like Startled by something.

"What's the matter?" The woman in the clothes room was startled when she heard the voice, she put down the clothes in her hand and walked out, revealing a middle-aged woman's face and a pair of men's feet among the clothes shaking back and forth.

Sha Tang looked at Bitter Gourd. At this time, Bitter Gourd had recovered from the inexplicable fear. The two looked at each other, and they both saw a little shock in each other's eyes. If it wasn't for the temporary situation outside, they would just I'm afraid they've been discovered by now.

"It's okay, the glass suddenly cracked and I was shocked." The conversation of the two women passed through the open door into the clothes room clearly.There is only one exit from the laundry room, and they have to face the people outside if they want to go out.

Sha Tang glanced at the person next to him. This person had something similar to teleportation, but since he had tricked him just now, he basically didn't need to consider the possibility that he would run away with him.

"Don't look at me like that, my white storm is too noisy, I won't use it unless it is absolutely necessary." Bitter Gourd misunderstood Sha Tang's meaning, thinking that he wanted him to use the white storm, immediately frowned and whispered Vetoed, and leaned against the wall by the way.

"Do you have some kind of female phobia?" Seeing that he was almost embedded in the wall, Sha Tang couldn't help asking. Seeing that his communication with Er Fatty and the others was quite normal, only facing him or saying It looked like the sky was falling when the snow was sinking.

Hearing this, Bitter Gourd's face was a bit ugly, and he didn't answer the question directly: "We have to find a way to get out, you..." He glanced outside, "Can you contact your helper, let him lead people away."

Sha Tang raised his eyebrows. Bitter Gourd really realized the existence of Little Match, but yes, although he was hiding here, he could hear the voices outside, but because the little girl couldn't speak, Bitter Gourd didn't care about it. Little did he know that his helpers were actually two.

"I can't get in touch with him." Sha Tang replied in a breathy voice.

Bitter Gourd's face suddenly seemed to have fallen into a cesspit, the stench was unspeakable, he suppressed his voice and said: "I heard it all, you are obviously a player, pretend to be a fart!" He hid in the clothes room and let this person in The last words and deeds were clear, no wonder he said he was looking for something in the dressing room, and this person immediately decided that he was not a member of the crew.

And he is still familiar with the voice of that helper, it must be that impolite lunatic of Little Match. As an old player, he has dealt with many props before, and the props also pay attention to the fit, and even need to use some other props To increase the degree of fit, the higher the degree of fit, the better the effect of the props.

"I know there are little matches outside, you..." Before he finished speaking, Sha Tang replied: "It's not that I don't want to, I really don't know how to contact you!" As a new player, Sha Tang often They all feel that they are out of tune with old players, such as Chen He and now Bitter Gourd.

Bitter Gourd was dumbfounded, and a little outraged: "You can exchange for small matches, but you still don't know how to use them?"

Sha Tang smiled: "I'm a new player, I've only been in the game for a few days."

Bitter Gourd: "???" Are new players accumulating mission points so quickly?It must have been a month after he entered the game to exchange for Little Match, and he probably didn't fit well enough. He was rejected by Little Match many times, and almost put him in the coffin.

"Is the phone on you? You click on the props to send recordings or text messages."

Sha Tang was shocked, the app still has this function?Under the guidance of Bitter Gourd, Sha Tang discovered that there was a favorability page in the app. Press and hold an item for 3 seconds to jump to that page.

[Item/Ghost Favorability]

沈青梅:65；仙度瑞拉:80；蓝胡子的妻子艾丽娜:50；小女孩:80；匹诺曹:70；六指男孩:65；恶鬼:90；小火柴:15；

Seeing the long list, Kugua couldn't help exclaiming: "I've never seen anyone encounter so many ghosts in a week. It's just that they have a good impression of you. Those ghosts who want to kill you are It won't be on the list...but your ghost relationship is really good, they have a high degree of affection for you!"

Sha Tang knew that he had misunderstood. Three of them were characters in his fairy tale book. They probably had a basic liking value. When it came to ghosts, there were actually only two. When he looked carefully, his eyes narrowed slightly. , Evil Ghost 90...

The bitter gourd on the side obviously saw it too, and he gasped: "Are you in love with a ghost?" As if thinking of something, he stopped for a moment, and said in a low voice, "This is the first time I've seen a girl without a name." What is the identity of the one who only marks evil spirits?"

In this game, each ghost is given a name, which is a necessary step for the program code. Without a name, there are only two possibilities, one is a system bug, and the other is an existence defined as a virus that cannot be controlled by the system.

Bitter Gourd didn't know what kind of evil spirit was in this person's phone, but just with a 90 favorability score, it was already very scary.

Sha Tang smiled wryly. He also wanted to know who this was. There was still a message about this evil spirit lying in the information column. He had seen him and wanted to kill him, but was reluctant to kill him.

"Hahaha, as expected, Little Match is a heartless guy. Even you only have 15 favorability points, but why would he help you with 15 favorability points?" It is hard for a contestant who has been pitted by Little Matches not to have the mentality of retaliating against the society.

Sha Tang glanced at the little girl's score, and already had a rough guess in his heart. He tentatively asked, "Is there a saying that the props can be used together?"

Bitter Gourd suppressed the smile on his face, and looked at him with rather complicated eyes. After a long while, he sighed and said: "I found out that you really don't understand anything...you let the little matches lead people away first." , When it’s safe, I’ll tell you specifically,” he paused, his face a little unnatural, “just treat it as a favor to you, I don’t like to owe others.”

Sha Tang groaned, followed his instructions, clicked on the name of Little Match, and sure enough, he jumped into the information page of Little Match. As soon as he clicked on the chat panel, his hands shook.

I saw a series of red exclamation marks on the chat page, and scrolling up were all kinds of fancy national curses. When I scrolled to the top, I finally saw a normal sentence: "Hey, I closed the curtains, wait for them to run out to call someone, you Hurry up and take the little girl out, she can't run fast, she will be burned in a while."

Probably because the fire had already been lit, but he didn't see Sha Tang's reply for a long time, so Little Match became impatient, sent several messages one after another, and then exploded immediately, blaspheming all kinds of swear words.

Sha Tang replied quickly, but before the message was sent, there was a "bang" outside, the glass couldn't withstand the high temperature and exploded, the woman outside probably saw the rising flames, and screamed in shock, "Hurry up!" Go call someone, it's on fire---" While running, he knocked over a lot of things, even if he couldn't see them, Sha Tang could still imagine the panic of the people outside at this moment.

The screaming of the woman was heard, and there was a brief moment of silence downstairs, and then there was a jingling sound. The most feared thing in the crew was not the fire. Many shooting equipment were too large to be transported in time. If the fire did not Get it under control, the loss is unimaginable.

So when they heard someone yelling for fire, everyone jumped into action. Some people rushed upstairs to check the situation, some went to find tools for collecting water, and the rest pushed open the door of the factory building and connected the outside. The hose is pulled in.

Hearing the sound of high heels going away outside, Sha Tang and Bitter Gua glanced at each other, got up quickly, and rushed out of the clothes room in three steps at a time. The fire outside even frightened them. , the flames licked the velvet curtains behind the sofa, distorted and deformed, as if struggling with exhaustion.

Behind Little Match's light "I lighted the curtains" is a sea of ​​flames.

At this time, the fire has surrounded one-third of the space, and the nearest sofa is covered with a lace dustproof cloth, which intensifies the spread of the fire. At first glance, it looks like a fireball. In the corner of the sofa, squatting A dark dwarf, holding a dirty doll in his arms, bent his body, with a blazing flame behind him.

Although a small match can be used to ignite a fire, he is essentially a flammable wood, so how can he resist such a big fire? After a while, his legs have been burned, and his upper body and arms are also blackened. It has shrunk a lot, not even as big as the doll in my arms, and it seems that it can't hold on anymore.

No wonder he asked himself to take the little girl away first. It turned out that the match head of Little Match was actually on his feet. Once it was lit, he couldn’t move. Sha Tang hurried up to help. Seeing him appear, Little Match could not wait Handing out the little girl in his arms, he shouted, "Hurry up, the fire in this house will never be extinguished!"

Before he had time to think about it, Sha Tang took the girl, and the moment he touched her, he almost lost her because of the temperature on the girl's body. The clothes on the little girl's body were scorched out by sparks, big and small holes, perhaps because she felt sorry for the clothes, the girl's little Hands clutched the clothes tightly, his short fat fingers burrowed in and out of the holes, and his big watery eyes were full of sadness.

"Sorry" said in a low voice, Sha Tang took off his coat and wrapped it around his right hand. The clothes should not be too thick, otherwise it will affect the dexterity of his fingers. He clamped the little girl between his arms, and he tentatively grabbed the small match. The temperature of matches is several hundred degrees to more than 1000 degrees. As a small match, as an existence beyond ordinary matches, he is not even sure whether he can withstand such a high temperature with only a layer of clothes.

"What are you going to do!" Seeing his action, Little Match was startled, his body shrank suddenly, barely avoiding Sha Tang's hand, "You crazy, get out!" He said The scorched arm couldn't bear the force at all. With this movement, the arm snapped off in the middle, and the stump that fell on the ground instantly turned into a scorched wooden stick.

"Hiss..." Sha Tang couldn't bear to look directly and took a deep breath. He strengthened the clothes on his hands to make sure they were tightly wrapped. He reached into his hands and grabbed the three-quarters burnt small match. He was still thankful that the match didn't seem too hot, but in just a few seconds, the unbearable scorching swept along the nerve endings to his brain.

Like sticky ice, layer by layer melted the clothes extremely quickly, Sha Tang gritted his teeth and used the sleeves of the clothes to wrap up the small matches.

"Hurry up, hurry up, shit, this fire can't be extinguished!" Kugua, who had already run to the door, was also stunned by Sha Tang's actions, and froze in place until she was scalded by the sparks burning along the curtain on the ceiling Only then did the hand react.

The sound of footsteps downstairs has already climbed up. The stairs in the factory building are made of metal, and the sound of stepping on them is like someone beating drums indiscriminately.

The two who escaped from the waiting room could not bump into the people who came up. Sha Tang is fine, he is now Shen Fuxue, but Kugua is not a member of the crew. It will be difficult.

"Go this way!" Sha Tang made a decisive decision, leading Bitter Gua to the direction of the footsteps. When the footsteps were about to step on the last staircase, they hid in the third room on the right of the lounge.

The sound of footsteps passed by the door, and iron basins and barrels collided with each other from time to time, making tinkling sounds. There was a crowd upstairs and downstairs, and there were too many people talking. The content is probably saying that the fire is too big or something.

The moment Sha Tang entered the room, he dropped the small match in his hand, because he was afraid that people outside would hear the movement, so he could only cover his mouth with his left hand, panting and screaming, it was really too hot, He can't even remember how