Relationship Between Qiao Mei and Time Cold Ink

The fire burned brighter and brighter, and the whole room seemed to be shrouded in white fog. From time to time, the pungent smell of smoke filled his nose.

"The smoke is so thick, how can we go in to search?"

Lin Hua tightly covered his nose and mouth, his eyes completely red from the smoke.

"Cough, cough, cough …"

Xu Zhen coughed intensely while saying softly, "You guys wait here, I'll go find Lin Chaohui myself."

Then he took out his pistol and was about to rush into the smoke.

"Wait …" You take this. "

Xu Nian blocked Xu Zhen and passed the wet towel to him, "Go in first, we'll be there shortly. Those people should be going out to extinguish the fire, take this chance, we need to quickly bring Lin Chaohui out."

"Yes."

Receiving the wet towel, Xu Zhen nodded heavily, and rushed into the house.

"Lin Chaohui... Lin Chaohui... "

Once they were close to the house, Xu Zhen carefully lowered his voice and shouted.