"How is it possible?" the security guard asked in surprise, "you must have remembered it wrong!"

Standing in front of the stairwell and seeing the security door with a lock on the door, everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

This is completely different from when they first came.

"You don't meet the fire protection regulations, let me say." Qiao Yu's brother pointed to the locked security door and said to the security guard.

The security guard looked embarrassed and did not answer.

"Are you going to another office to see it?" The security guard interrupted, seeing the atmosphere a little serious.

Hua Luo turned around, "Another office?"

"Yes, there is another one there, which is Li Zumei's previous office. After she moved to the 9th floor, she used it as a storage room."

Hua Luo asked the security guard to lead the way and immediately went upstairs along the other side of the stairs, but until they reached the 13th floor, at the door of Li Zumei's old office, they did not see Jiangcheng and them.

There is no sign of the office door being opened recently.

They are also missing.

Hua Luo judged that they should be trapped in the stairwell on the left, and the ghost calling was Li Zumei.

This is a trap.

It was very remote here, at the end of a corner, and no one was seen nearby.

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the person in charge to ask for the key, no one has come here for a long time." The security guard said that he was about to leave, but Hua Luo said no, and then kicked the door open.

It's a little dark inside, but I can barely see it, it looks like an office.

Everyone was worried that after the security left, they would attract more people and cause unnecessary troubles, so they kept him and asked Qiao Yu and his brother to stand with him on the corner and pay attention to the surrounding movement.

Hua Luo walked in first, and Chu Jiu took out a small flashlight from his body and walked in with it.

The environment here is much worse than that of the office on the 9th floor. There are piles of debris everywhere. It seems that the desk has not been cleaned for a long time, and there are still a few empty bottles on the ground.

What is more noticeable is a huge bookcase with glass doors in the corner. Through the glass window, you can see that there are many paper bags placed side by side in it, just like the ones they found before.

After Hua Luo realized it, he immediately walked to the bookcase.

"How could this be?" Chu Jiu's voice disrupted Hualao's footsteps. He followed the voice and saw that Chu Jiu was holding a flashlight, illuminating the direction they came.

In the next second, Hua Luo's pupils trembled involuntarily.

The door they came in...disappeared.

A huge picture frame appeared at the corresponding position.

......

"Doctor." The fat man covered his mouth and said vaguely: "This smoke is too big."

"Pay attention to your feet and lower your body." Jiao Tailang was also choked by the thick smoke. The smoke and dust around him was also accompanied by heat waves, which made people almost unable to open their eyes.

About 10 minutes ago, a fire broke out in the building. The fire was extremely fierce. Under the leadership of Li Zumei, they came to a security door.

But the security door didn't know what was blocking behind it, so it couldn't be pushed open, and it could only open a large gap.

After Jiang Cheng and Jiao Tailang tried, they couldn't get through.

In the end, Li Zumei got through.

After Li Zumei drilled past, she immediately disappeared in the thick smoke.

The heat was scorching behind him, and the fire was about to burn. The fat man even smelled the burnt smell of his own hair. Just when he thought he had been abandoned, Li Zumei's voice suddenly sounded behind the door.

She told everyone to hold on, and after some tossing with the crowbar she found, she finally widened the gap before everyone was swallowed by the flames.

The fat man stepped back and let Jiang Cheng and Jiao Tailang go first. He worried that his body shape would be stuck in the middle, and it would hurt the doctor.

Fortunately, the fat man was pulled out by the three of them.

A few people ran down immediately, but the further down, the thicker the smoke, and the heat wave seemed to cook people.

The fat man even touched his eyebrows, worried that his eyebrows would burn.

In the thick smoke, the fat man couldn't open his eyes at all. He ran down entirely by instinct. He tried his best to lower his body. There were footsteps all around, and he couldn't tell who was who.

He could barely see Li Zumei in front of him.

After all, Li Zumei is an ordinary person and a woman, and her physical endurance is not as good as them. The Fatty saw her footsteps become more and more vain, and finally her figure trembled, and she actually fell down the stairs.

"How...how are you?" Jiao Tailang squatted halfway in front of Li Zumei, the thick smoke made her cry, but the next second, her tears were dried by the heat.

There was a fierce pain on his face.

The Fatty and Jiang Cheng were gone. She heard a faint running sound downstairs. It seemed that they had given up on this woman.

There was a meaningless groan from the woman's mouth. She hugged her leg, and Jiao Tailang touched it with her hand, and found that the bone was not broken, but the ankle was twisted.

"Don't... don't leave me." Li Zumei pleaded bitterly, she stretched out her red and swollen hand and grasped Jiao Tailang's clothes tightly.

The fire grew stronger and louder, crackling noises were everywhere, and there was a huge wooden frame in the corridor not far behind the woman.

The wooden frame was burning, as if it might fall down at any time.

Jiao Tailang gritted her teeth, "Get up," she said loudly, enduring the heat wave, "I'll help you go!"

She let the woman's arm rest on her shoulder, and then the two limped down. At this time, the eyes were no longer useful, and Jiao Tailang could only use his feet to probe a little.

Li Zumei is also very competitive, and the two are becoming more and more skilled in cooperation.

But when Jiao Tailang tried to open his eyes forcibly and wanted to see the situation nearby, an inadvertent detail came into her eyes.

Li Zumei put one arm on her shoulder, and for balance, her other hand was on the handrail of the stairs.

Just walk down a little bit.

Jiao Tailang's pupils suddenly jumped.

The coating on the armrests has already shown signs of melting. It is not clear how high the temperature is, but it is certainly not the temperature that normal people can touch with bare hands.

This woman... is not a person~lightnovelpub.net~ is a ghost.

After figuring this out, Jiao Tailang remained calm, excusing the woman to change her posture, turning around and running while the woman moved her arm away.

The situation Jiang Cheng faced was exactly the same as Jiao Tailang, but the difference was that he had already seen that there was a problem with the fire.

It burned too fast and too violently, without any warning, it seemed to burn instantly, and multiple floors were burning at the same time.

Before, he was silent, just because Jiang Cheng hadn't found where the ghost was.

But just after Li Zumei sprained her leg and lay on the ground poor Haw begging to save her, Jiang Cheng was sure that she was a ghost.

After all, in such a fire, people’s tears can be dried in a few seconds, so how could they be like Li Zumei, crying like a kite with a broken string.

But Jiang Cheng calmly helped her up. While encouraging her, he walked to the handrail of the stairs, kicked her down before he was ready, turned and ran upstairs.