By two o'clock in the morning.

Gua Gua’s voice rang in Xu Jiajia’s mind.

[Host, host, wake up quickly, host, the hotel is on fire, wake up quickly. ]

Xu Jiajia opened her eyes quickly and immediately went to shake Xu Xiaoyao and Hehua: "Don't sleep, something happened!"

They both opened their eyes at the same time and cried out in panic: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"The hotel is on fire, hurry——"

Their faces changed and they pulled Xu Jiajia and ran outside.

…

The fire was like a dragon, burning fiercely, as if it would devour everything.

The black smoke rose deep into the sky like a tornado.

It's shocking.

Xu Jiajia and her friends live on the fifth floor.

The hotel has eight floors in total.

The fire started from above.

Their floor is safe for now.

But there are many people staying in this hotel.

The elevator was broken, so they had to take the stairs.

Xu Jiajia ran to the first floor in a hurry.

There are too many people rushing down.

A man knocked a child down.

Before the child could stand up, the people behind him rushed forward.

The child was about to be trampled.

Xu Jiajia reached out, grabbed the boy's collar and continued walking forward.

The boy was so frightened that he forgot to cry.

When he reacted, his two feet were hanging in the air.

He stared blankly at Xu Jiajia's profile: "Thank you, Auntie!"

Arrived at the safe area.

Xu Jiajia put the person on the ground and asked, "Where are your parents?"

The boy pointed at the woman running towards him and said, "She's coming."

Xu Jiajia felt that the boy’s mother was not responsible at all for letting the child run away alone.