Bang!

With a sword, Cheng Hai once again led the sword out, carrying a full body of water waves.

When I saw the vision in front of me, a strange color flashed in the woman's eyes, but then I thought it was an hallucination before her death, and it soon faded.

Until...she saw the man split the wooden door on fire and rushed into her child's room!

"etc……"

The woman wanted to raise her hand to stop her, and she saw the surging flames pounce on her like a demon, swallowing the uninvited guest.

"Discond it to me!"

Long notes spread in the air, and violent sound waves rushed out of the window like sharp cones, wrapped in flames, and the explosive splashes splashed in the air, extinguishing the flames on the ceiling.

"Is this... a god?"

The desperate woman suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.

After stepping into the room two steps, Cheng Hai soon saw three children curled up in the corner.

Looking at the layout of the room, the fire first burned the curtains of the door when it ignited downstairs, and then spread along the wooden closet, igniting the door.

The three children are very smart. After waking up, they know how to stay away from the fire and hide in the corner. Most of the victims who died in the fire died of suffocation, and this method cannot help them delay for too long.

They have fallen into a coma.

Cheng Hai did not dare to neglect and quickly squatted down to find his vein. It should be because of the suffocation for too long, the heartbeat of the three people was already very slow, and they were on the verge of death.

He lifted one of the children's clothes and turned his head to the side. Cheng Hai pressed his palm into the child's lungs. The spiritual power penetrated like a stream of water, draining the exhaust gas from the chest cavity.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Accompanied by several difficult coughs, the child woke up quietly.

Cheng Hai is proficient in the human body's veins, and this technique is much more efficient than artificial respiration.

By using the same method to rescue, the remaining two children were quickly escaped from the danger of suffocation.

He pulled a wet cloth strip and hung a child on his back. Cheng Hai took a fireproof talisman for them. Then he walked out of the room with one hand.

The woman outside the living room sat up, and she looked very confused as she watched Cheng Hai appear again.

There was a little panic in vaguely.

Based on what he heard downstairs and looking at her again, Cheng Hai could probably understand her mood.

Not every child is as reassuring as Cheng Yiyi. It takes a lot of time to raise a child, let alone three.

Without anyone helping her, she would not even be able to squeeze out her time for serious work.

But so what?

I was worried about work, but I couldn't make much money, so it was a problem for my children to study. In addition, they were young and ignorant, so I was so angry that she could jump into the air every few days.

Cheng Hai could imagine that in many tired nights, despair was filled with her face. She might have thought of giving up countless times, but she could not put her heart down and could only maintain the status quo mechanically.

No one can share her pain.

So when she found out that her home was caught in a fire and her child was trapped, her voice was very desperate.

However, when she was forced back by the flames and realized the reality, her despair, which had reached its extreme, became a kind of relief.

“It’s time to end.”

“The days of torture.”

This was probably the most accurate psychological activity when she made that burst of laughter.

However, Cheng Hai's appearance broke her fantasy.

Indifferent at this moment, one thought that the nightmare that had been entangled with her for a long time might continue. Two, even if they all survived safely, can she still have the courage to face them, who once gave up her children in the face of the fire?

While thinking about it, the woman saw the man in front of her holding one of the children with her arms and stretching out her hand.

"Let's go."

Without forcibly raising her, Cheng Hai was just asking for her opinions.

If you even die, it will be a tragedy to continue living.

The fire is still burning, but the winter flames cannot bring any warmth.

The two of them seemed to turn a blind eye to this and were frozen in place.

An indescribable fear hit the woman's heart. Of course, she didn't remember it, but she was afraid that the man in front of her would take his hand back.

It takes a lot of courage to move forward and backward.

Waiting will also cost a huge price. Perhaps in another minute, the fire will reoccupy this place, and the man in front of him will turn around and leave.

There is not much time left for her to make decisions...

"Mother?"

Perhaps God saw her entanglement, the child who was held by Cheng Hai woke up from his coma and reached out to the woman in confusion.

"Azhi..."

Hearing the child's cry, the woman's tears suddenly filled her eyes.

A thousand thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant, and she finally stretched out her hand and was pulled up by Cheng Hai.

"Hurry up."

Because there were three children hanging on her body, Cheng Hai didn't care about the difference between men and women. The only free hand he put on the woman's waist, almost lifted her up horizontally, and ran downstairs.

Although the previous water dragon did not extinguish the flames of the entire building, it also took away the temperature of the stairs along the way.

In addition, the fire truck was deployed, and the road downstairs was also safe.

After handing the unconscious person to the firefighters who were supporting him, Cheng Hai breathed a sigh of relief and walked to meet with Xu Qiufan.

"One to four, you have to get a medal." Xu Qiufan smiled.

Cheng Hai shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's really difficult to be a hero."

If he hadn't awakened the child with his spiritual power, the mother would probably have had to worry about it for a long time.

It was a coincidence that when he asked Ji Youzhu to choose a sword, he thought she would choose a water-breaking sword. But she wanted to be a Fengshen girl, leaving him with a water-attribute sword that only the sissy can use.

Without the blessing of the Zhuangyin Pig's lungs, he may not be able to understand the method of discharging spiritual power. In addition, if he is not well controlled by the wind attribute skill, it will be a risk of fire. If he wants to save people today, he may have really wasted a B-level god descending.

After all, when he came down, he had to carry four people.

After replenishing some moisture, the woman was wearing a blanket to accompany the child, feeling anxious. But perhaps because of the different distances, there was no sign of the ambulance at the scene.

"This should be...resumed to be saved?"

Cheng Hai rubbed his eyebrows and felt a headache.

Or... I will send the Buddha to the West and then secretly donate some money to her?

Or, he could also donate some to the orphanage where he once lived.

Anyway, he sold a lot of magic crystals some time ago, so he had a small asset. Donating a wave of money can be regarded as repaying the old dean's grace for his raising for several years.

"Has that blind man controlled it?" Cheng Hai suddenly turned his head and said.

Although he didn't go up for a long time, it was enough for Xu Qiufan to do things.

"Ah, that guy, just an ordinary liar, he doesn't have what we want. If you want to investigate the situation, you may have to wait and determine the source of the fire." Xu Qiufan spread his hands and said.

"That's how..."

Cheng Hai sighed, but suddenly remembered something.

Maybe they don't need to look for it in such a hassle?
Chapter completed!