This explosion caused everyone who had originally breathed a sigh of relief to fall into a tense atmosphere again.

The flames rushed out like huge tongues of fire, and there was a thick smoke billowing into the sky.

The entire seventh floor had become a sea of ​​flames.

"Captain, it's not good. The flames above have already reached the eighth floor. If it is not handled in time and causes the oxygen cylinder in the storage room to explode, the consequences will be disastrous."

A firefighter said to the fire chief.

The fire chief was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he couldn't think of any solution to the problem.

The current situation is very dangerous. If we send people up again, I am afraid that there is a high possibility of a second, third, or even super big explosion.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Dad, my dad is still in there, I can't live without him."

A little boy cried heartbrokenly while looking at the scene of the fire, and the people around him were heartbroken.

"No, we have to go up to deal with the oxygen bottles. Where is the ladder?"

"Captain, the ladder is being used to evacuate the people on the seventh floor. If they are transferred here, they will most likely be engulfed in flames."

Upon hearing this, the fire chief's face turned pale.

"I can't care less. I'm taking the stairs. I have to go up anyway, otherwise it will cause more serious casualties."

The fire chief began checking his equipment.

"Captain, this is absolutely not possible. You can't go up the stairs no matter what. You will undoubtedly die if you go like this."

The firefighter next to him held him tightly.

"Then what should I do? I can't just watch it explode again."

The fire chief's eyes were red and he roared at the firefighters.

"I can go up."

At this time, a voice came over.

But Yang Ziyan saw something was wrong and rushed over.

Both of them were stunned.

"No, you haven't received professional training. If you go up there, you will definitely die."

The fire chief refused outright.

"What about you? Since you are going to die, why did you go up there?" Yang Ziyan asked back.

"Don't waste time. I don't want to take the stairs. I have a way to get to the eighth floor. As long as I solve the problem of the oxygen bottle, the rest will be left to you."

As Yang Ziyan spoke, he took out a gas and smoke mask.

"Zi Yan, what are you doing? You can't go up, you won't die."

At this time, Mu Yunqiu also discovered Yang Ziyan's actions. He was immediately shocked and ran over to stop him.

Yang Ziyan turned to look at Mu Yunqiu.

"Yunqiu, there are still many people up there waiting for our rescue. If I don't go up there if I have the ability, I will feel guilty."

"Have you seen that little boy? His father is still up there, and his hopes for this life are still up there. If I don't work hard, then they may just watch their hopes shattered."

"Trust me, okay, just like before."

After Yang Ziyan finished speaking, he kissed Mu Yunqiu gently on the forehead.

After hearing these words, Mu Yunqiu, the firefighters next to him, and the reporters all fell into silence.

In front of the TV, countless viewers and netizens also fell into silence.

Yang Ziyan took the equipment and rushed downstairs without saying anything.

"Ziyan, I love you and I'm waiting for you to come back!"

At this moment, Mu Yunqiu showed no shame at all and shouted at Yang Ziyan.

Yang Ziyan paused slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and continued to move forward.

He came under the previous rope. If he had calculated correctly, the rope could still support him up to the seventh floor.

There is an outdoor air conditioner between the seventh and eighth floors. You can borrow this outdoor air conditioner to go up to the eighth floor.

"Brother, be careful, we are all waiting for you to come back safely."

"Come on! We must succeed!"

Behind the scenes, countless people cheered for Yang Ziyan.

The fire chief, who was still a little worried at first, relaxed a little when he saw Yang Ziyan grabbing the rope and climbing up to the seventh floor quickly like a monkey.

At this moment, countless people's eyes were fixed on Yang Ziyan, he was like a dazzling star.

Everyone was tensed and nervous at his every move.

Yang Ziyan arrived on the seventh floor, stood on the window sill, jumped more than one meter high and grabbed the air conditioner unit.

Staggering, he flipped up the air conditioner unit, jumped again, grabbed the window sill, and turned over into the window.

call……

Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene and in front of the TV couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and silently prayed for Yang Ziyan in their hearts.

Woo woo woo...

At this time, the city's car finally arrived.

Cheng Ji took the lead, followed by the Linzhou District Lord, who hurried over.

"How is it? How are the casualties now? Can the fire be controlled?"

The Fu Ji threw out several doubts in succession.

The fire chief hurriedly said: "There are no casualties so far, and the trapped people are being moved quickly."

After a pause, he added: "But there are oxygen bottles stored on the eighth floor. If an explosion occurs, the consequences will be disastrous. Someone has already gone up to deal with it."

Um?

Hearing this, the official nodded and asked doubtfully: "Can it succeed?"

The fire chief shook his head: "I don't know, I just went up there not long ago."

"But I firmly believe he will succeed."

The fire chief's eyes showed extremely firm belief.

A group of people raised their heads and looked at the eighth floor, with worried and nervous expressions on their eyes. No one knew what was going on inside.

Time passed slowly, but seconds seemed like years in Mu Yunqiu's heart.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Yang Ziyan still didn't come out.

Mu Yunqiu couldn't help but feel nervous.

"No, you must come out."

"Come out quickly, come out quickly."

The hearts of everyone who were full of expectations became tense.

Cheng Ji frowned on the side, and was about to tell the people next to him to prepare for follow-up rescue operations, when...

Bang!

A loud noise came from the eighth floor.

Mu Yunqiu suddenly covered his mouth and cried loudly but couldn't make any sound.

"Failed, how could it fail!"

"Oh my god, are you going to die like this?"

…

However, the fire chief discovered something was wrong.

It stands to reason that if many oxygen bottles gathered together, the explosion would be powerful enough to break the windows, but it is obviously not the case at present.

Moreover, it seems that there is no follow-up, which means...

Yang Ziyan should have disposed of most of the oxygen bottles, or the explosion just now was not caused by the oxygen bottles at all.

"Put out fires, save people, speed!"

The fire captain reacted suddenly and realized that Yang Ziyan might have fainted in the fire due to the explosion, and immediately shouted to the people next to him.

Just then...

On the outer window of the eighth floor, a figure suddenly jumped towards the air conditioner unit, jumped again, grabbed the previous rope, and fell from the sky.

In his hands, he was holding a small child.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Immediately, huge joy poured into their hearts like a tide, and many people cried with joy.

Yang Ziyan is not dead!
Chapter completed!