Chapter 1
When that day came, Fu Shi was taking a nap, Zhengxiang.
Anyone who has worked overtime for three days in a row will still sleep in the dark when he returns home. Generally speaking, he will not wake up easily unless there is a danger that threatens his life. Let the biological system act automatically, that is Commonly known as the beast intuition.
Fu Shiwu suddenly woke up and felt very shocked, but before his blank eyes lasted a few seconds, he quickly grabbed the eyes on the bedside table and put them on. In an instant, that dull and bullying look became an elite fan with sharp eyes.
His eyesight returned to clarity, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the half of the sky outside the window was burning red, and Fu Shiwu felt that his chills were standing upright, and he was frightened.
He jumped up quickly, ignoring the principle of taking off his summer pajamas and putting on a short-sleeved shirt before going out according to his daily habits. Shuo pulled up his slippers and Fu Shiwu rushed out of the door, "" slammed on the opposite door.
The opposite room was a single man like him, Mr. Wen, but because of his disability, Fu Shiwu did not expect him to hear the door open quickly, so he shouted loudly: "It's on fire! !!!" Then he ran to the next house.
After hammering the doors of several other houses on the same floor one after another, what Fu Shiwu gained was not gratitude, but loud curses.
The sounds of cursing him to disturb people's dreams come and go, and there are even greetings to his whole family.
Kindly regarded as the liver and lungs of a donkey, Fu Shiwu is not a self-defeating saint, and he is simply benevolent. He turned around and went downstairs from the escape passage, but the door of the last house at the end of the corridor opened.
A man wearing a pair of beach pants underneath, but only a vest on his upper body walked out and glanced vigilantly. Seeing him, the frowning brows and the corners of the tight lips relaxed, and the conditioned reflex hung a ridiculous arc.
Fu Shiwu's feet were also stagnant, like a small animal being watched by a natural enemy, his eyebrows were erected as if he had no defensive soft fur.
Tang Xuhai leaned against the door frame and yawned lazily. As he opened his mouth, his muscular chest rose and fell as his lungs inflated.
"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what kind of symptoms? Don't you know that it is illegal to disturb the people?" He opened his mouth and stabbed, even holding his arms, looking at the excitement.
This is not anxious, even Fu Shiwu, who is conscious that his relationship is not good on weekdays, became anxious. He said angrily: "You are still here, the old **** is there, haven't you seen the fire? If you don't want to die, run away quickly. ."
The Tianjing Garden where they live is a 32-story high-rise building. Fu Shiwu's house is on the 18th floor. Think about the fire that burned outside his windows, and the image would soon spread. They live in it, they can't go up and down, and it's a hard place to escape.
Fu Shiwu only knew that in the event of a fire, he would never take the elevator, so he planned to run up the stairs.
Tang Xuhai looked at him with weird eyes, and then suddenly let out a sneer: "Ha!"
This obvious ridicule made Fu Shiwu annoyed, and he was about to walk past his house.
Tang Xuhai saw him sternly, and smiled and said, "Don't be stupid. If it is a fire, you should be able to smell or see the smoke. There is a fire in this building. Did you hear it? "
