Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 76: Observe
The upper half of the entire building was surrounded by a sea of fire, faintly melted and collapsed in the intense flames, giving people an unparalleled shock. The high temperature burns the air, and it smells like a dry foreign body stuffed into the nose and mouth.
The bus stopped at the bus stop in front of the community where Sakiya’s family was located. When we got off the bus, a police car and fire engine were passing by with a croak. Many pedestrians stopped by the roadside and watched. The sea of fire was tumbling like a squeeze of their own lives. The burning building suddenly made a huge explosion. Everyone was shocked. There was a fire wave from the window. The arrogance seems to be making the final judgment to the onlookers.
The people in are finished.
Some people moved quickly into the community, and we were caught in the flow of people and wanted to find out.
At first, I had a fluke mentality, but when I stepped onto that lawn and witnessed the hectic scene, all the fluke was replaced by a complicated fortune.
That is indeed the place where Sakiya's house is. There are 20 floors of residential buildings. Above the tenth floor is engulfed by fire, and Sakiya's house is on the eleventh floor.
If this is just a coincidence, I don’t believe it. However, it is said that it was under the hands of the Goat Union, and there are many suspicious motives.
Sakuya's family was buried in the fire, but there should be no casualties. Sakuya is on my back, and her parents have not come back. It is a great blessing in misfortune. The survivors were escorted to the ambulance. Judging by the number of sightings, only about half of the residents. These people can still walk and breathe, either with a dull face, or rushing to the sky, holding the police's hand and begging them to rescue their relatives.
Even if there is no dead person, for a family, the reunion house is a manifestation of the concept of "home". The house is burned down, and I can't help feeling that the concept of "home" has been destroyed, and I must be sad and angry in my heart.
The heavy and helpless pressure makes it almost impossible to breathe.
I felt like a stone was stuck in my heart, and under this stone, a mass of lava called Wrath was tumbling.
But the most urgent thing is to settle down the unconscious Sakiya.
"I have a bad feeling, A Chuan." Zuo Jiang said suddenly, "I may not be able to go back home."
That’s right, if this fire is really aimed at Sakiya, then I must be involved. Maybe the arsonist has been ambushing near my home, waiting for us to throw ourselves into the net.
Arson is a more brutal way of behavior than murder. No matter how fierce the fire is, it seems to have been tampered with in advance. I don't know if the prisoner is sure that the victim is in the room, but because of this, he shows a bitter hatred that even if it affects other innocents, he wants to kill someone out. Therefore, it is more like cathartic revenge and spiritual breakdown than cover-ups after accidents and crimes.
"It's like saying'I'm here'." Zuo Jiang sighed, "It should be A Chuan's acquaintance. Do you have any clues?"
"There is one."
hates me and Sakiya at the same time, and they are not members of the goat guild, burning the flames of collapse like visitors from hell. There is only one such guy no matter how you think.
However, it is still necessary to check.
Zuo Jiang and I evacuated the scene quietly.
Because I wanted to make my actions as private as possible, I didn't take a car, took a detour, and returned to my community from a route that I rarely take. He didn't go home directly, but turned from the corner of his house to the family building opposite to his house, and found a unit with a clear view of his balcony. Hiding in the platform at the corner of the stairs, monitoring the changes in his home.
The lights in the house are still off, and it's dark. I don't know if the murderer is inside.
I didn't see the quark on the balcony, and I don't know if he didn't come back or was caught by the murderer.
I am secretly worried.
But at this time, I can neither report the crime nor dare to force it. Although I want to warn the other residents of the same family building, considering that the murderer will act without mentioning when the murderer will act, if things happen suddenly, they may even fall into death. Moreover, whether the residents believe our words is also a question.
Too many uncertain factors.
too little time.
Now all we need is patience.
I try not to think about the scene of the Sakiya’s fire that will repeat at any time. I hate tragedy. Fortunately, I am indifferent by nature, and I can suppress my feelings for people I don't know. My relationship with my neighbor is not bad, but it is not very good. It is just a daily nodding acquaintance. I don't expect to be overwhelmed by the guilt and sadness that comes from this.
I know, when people around me have accidents one by one, I know that I can’t be everyone’s hero. It was also decided at that moment, at least to be someone's hero.
Therefore, I care more about the safety of Sakiya and Zuojiang than my innocent neighbors.
"If there is no accident tomorrow morning, then it should be safe." said Zuo Jiang, who was leaning on the wall and holding his arms.
She looked a little cold. I took off the school uniform jacket and handed it to her. She took it and put it on without any excuse, and then gently flicked the hair that was blown away by the night wind.
When Zuojiang was not fighting, she was a virtuous and gentle woman, who looked like a kind girl who would cry for strange victims. Although I feel that I have a legitimate reason to ignore those innocent neighbors, I still feel that my current behavior is very despicable, so I don't dare to look at her.
did not think that Zuo Jiang would be despised because of this, but that she should not be allowed to see me such a mean side.
No matter how fair the reason is for this despicableness.
Even if she knows that she has been watching my actions, the reason for this action is transparent in her eyes, but she still looks like an ostrich~IndoMTL.com~ thinks she doesn't understand at all.
"It's really ugly." I couldn't help but laugh at myself in a low voice.
"What are you talking about? Achuan."
"It's nothing, just a little reflection."
"Reflection? Why?"
"Because..." I pondered for a moment, and said as if I had no choice but to say: "We are letting the death of our good neighbor be ignored."
"They don't know how to listen."
is really self-willed, but speaking from Zuojiangkou makes me feel better.
"Yes, they won't listen." Maybe...
calm down again.
After smoking a cigarette, he wringed out with his shoes.
There was a loud noise, and the air suddenly vibrated. Zuo Jiang and I hurriedly looked out of the corridor. Fragments such as glass, wood, and burning fibers were constantly spilling from the balcony of our house, and thick smoke and fire flooded the house. The residents on the floors were all alarmed. Many residents of the building where we were ran out, or looked out from the window to the scene of the accident, all of them were shocked from ear to ear.
Like Sakiya's, the flames spread to the top and neighbors in a short time, and the commotion and exclamation gradually merged. Someone finally reacted and told the people who stayed at home to call the police.
"It looks like a blast, with a combustion aid added." I said: "If it is not timed, then the prisoner must not leave."
"Data research shows that arsonists and bombers generally do not leave the scene immediately. For them, hiding in the crowd and admiring their masterpieces will bring them a strong sense of satisfaction and is a very necessary impulse. They have a strong desire to express themselves, so why did they choose such a fanciful way of committing crimes?" Zuo Jiang said.
Then let's go, it's time for us to appear.