At this time.

  The third floor door of Chen Ruying, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened with a "bang", the sound was so loud that it seemed to be pulled open by some extremely strong force. We all looked up, but no one came out.

  I already had a guess in my heart, but the door was empty and quiet, like a deep cave, hiding Chen Ruyin's secret. I knew she would definitely appear again. But I didn't know what she would look like after changing, or what surprising abilities she would possess.

  Professor Chen gritted his teeth and said: "Mom, I'll go take a look, Ruoying is still upstairs!" After that, he ran upstairs.

  Chen Baozhu didn't stop, leading us all the way into the bathroom. She climbed up to the window and felt around for a bit before removing the anti-theft window. Then she took out 7 or 8 small packages from the toilet tank and handed them to us. When we opened them, they were simple raincoats.

  The fire is getting higher and higher, it's almost under this window.

  At this time, Professor Chen ran back, his face didn't look too good. I asked: "Where is Chen Ruying?" Professor Chen's spirit seemed a bit dazed, and he replied: "She...is not in the room." I was taken aback, and then asked: "What about those two scoundrels?" Professor Chen said: "I don't know."

  I exchanged a glance with Tan Jiao. Professor Chen must have seen something, but he was hiding it.

  But can't be bothered with all that anymore.

  Chen Baozhu opened the window and said, "Brother, you go down first, there's someone waiting for you below." Professor Chen was originally a bit hesitant, but seeing that the fire had almost reached the second floor, he finally jumped down, and judging from the sound, it didn't seem like a light fall.

  "You jump second," Chen Baozhu said to Tan Jiao, "so you and my brother can catch the injured Wu Yu." This woman was unusually decisive and calm when she wasn't crazy. Tan Jiao didn't object either, looked at me, I nodded, and she jumped down.

  "What about me?"

  Chen Baozhu whispered: "Mom, let them go down first, I'll follow Tang Lian later, so you're in the middle, with people taking care of you from both front and back, it's safer."

  Old Mrs. Chen grunted and didn't say a word.

  I climbed onto the windowsill, and with each movement, my whole body was in excruciating pain. Chen Baozhu supported me at this time, and I subconsciously said, "Thank you." She smiled slightly, and the firelight cast an eerie glow on her face. She said, "Go. This matter has nothing to do with you." I didn't have time to delve into the meaning of her words, and I jumped down.

  Tan Jiao and Professor Chen were standing below. As soon as my feet touched the ground, I fell over. Tan Jiao tried to catch me but was pulled down by me too, and we both crashed heavily into the snowy ground. She let out a muffled cry, but her eyes showed concern and joy. I knew she was hurt from the fall, bearing the weight of my entire body. Wanting to pull her up, I had no strength myself. Professor Chen helped us up, and Tan Jiao and I leaned tightly against each other.

  Only three people were left, and they had not come out yet.

  The fire has reached the window.

  Scorching heat waves kept pouncing on our faces.

  "Look out!" Professor Chen shouted, "Jump quickly!"

  It's probably close to dawn now, and the mountains are still pitch black in winter. But the houses at the foot of the mountain have already lit up a few scattered lights. Someone must have seen the fire and reported it. And I seem to have faintly heard the sound of police cars wailing just below the mountain.

  The three of us had to retreat several steps back.

  At this time, an unexpected scene occurred. Something obviously happened upstairs, and Old Lady Chen let out a very mournful cry: "Brute, brute... Let me go... Ah, son, save me! Save me! Lanlan, save me..."