Chapter 447: The Deep-minded Female Sea King vs. the Robot Junior 42

"The fire inside is out of control. Madam, please leave through the emergency exit immediately and do not interfere with us putting out the fire."

A firefighter noticed Quan Jiu coming in the opposite direction.

After fifteen minutes of evacuation, most of the customers in the mall were moved to a safe area. Only a few people who were lost in the thick smoke were still walking alone.

Quan Jiu didn't leave, and gestured with his hand:

"Excuse me, have you seen a child about three or four years old, about this height?"

"There are too many people here, and there are quite a few children. Go take a look outside."

The firefighter, wearing a gas mask, continued to urge her when he saw that she had no equipment.

"Let's go quickly, it's too dangerous here."

"Beep—beep—beep—"

At this moment, the walkie-talkie on the firefighter's waist rang.

"Everyone, attention! At 65 degrees southwest, near the restroom, there are five trapped people, including a nine-month pregnant woman and an elderly person with limited mobility. 120 has arrived at the scene. All departments, please prepare for rescue..."

Quan Jiu grabbed the intercom and asked, "Are there any children among the trapped people?"

The person on the other side paused for a moment, as if wondering why a female voice came from their teammate's intercom, but answered truthfully:

"There seems to be a little boy."

Quan Jiu tightened his grip on the intercom, looked towards the toilet, and spoke to 001.

"Help me see if Youyou is in there."

"exist."

001 answered almost instantly.

Quan Jiu frowned, bent down and went through the cordon, snatched the wet clothes and jacket from the firefighter's hand, put it on his head, and rushed into the fire scene.

Not to mention a child she had met a few times, even if it was a stranger, she would not ignore it. What's more, this child was pleasing to her eyes, and she could not bear to watch a living life disappear.

“What are you doing?!!”

The firefighter didn't expect her to be so bold, and she succeeded him when he was not paying attention. He took a step forward to catch up with her, but Quan Jiu's speed was too fast, and she disappeared in a few seconds.

"Wait a minute, don't be impulsive!"

His teammates quickly grabbed his arm, and just then a huge flame rushed towards the young man's face. He had to stop and step back.

"Bang--"

The shelves on the side collapsed, completely blocking the exit to the outside of the cinema.

The two firefighters' pupils trembled violently. Looking at Quan Jiu's disappearing back, they hurriedly pressed the button on the intercom to call for more help.

………

"Ahem... Is anyone there... ahem?"

There were flames of all sizes all around Quan Jiu, and thick smoke blocked most of her vision.

She went to the men's restroom and knocked on the door, but no one answered. She then walked towards the women's restroom. As soon as she took a step, a two-meter-long ventilation pipe suddenly fell above her head, like a fire dragon smashing down heavily.

Just as it was about to hit Quan Jiu, the woman suddenly accelerated and dodged quickly with movements that were almost invisible to the naked eye. Clusters of flames brushed past her cheeks, and the scorching heat burned her arms, and the few strands of hair wrapped around her arms were immediately singed.

"Is anyone in the ladies' room?"

She walked around the obstacles on the ground and came to the women's restroom.

“Yes! Someone!!”

The person inside heard her voice and cried out in surprise, and the tightly closed toilet door opened a crack.

Seeing that it wasn't a firefighter, the man showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but still opened the door:

"It's too smoky outside, please come in first..."

After only three or four seconds of opening the door, thick smoke flowed into the women's restroom through the crack in the door.

Quan Jiu slipped in and saw the little girl with bloody hands at first sight.

She gasped for breath, strode over, squatted down, and held his hand:

"Your hand is injured?"

She gently spread out the little girl's hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, trying to find the location of the injury.

The moment the little guy saw Quan Jiu, his eyes lit up, and his face, which had been smoked like a little cat, froze in place, as if he couldn't believe that she really came.

It was not until he met Quan Jiu's worried gaze that he woke up from his dream and explained:

"Aunt Meng Jiang, it's not my blood, it's this aunt's."

He pointed behind him.

Only then did Quan Jiu notice that there was a woman lying in a toilet cubicle. She was slumped on the floor with her belly bulging, her back against the toilet, her legs stretched out weakly to the sides, and the white floor between her legs was covered with bright red blood.

"Are you going to give birth?"

She walked over and squatted.

The pregnant woman's face was pale, her whole body was covered in cold sweat, her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her cheeks. She spoke weakly, and her eyes were full of helplessness and despair when she looked at Quan Jiu:

"…What should I do? My water has broken."

She was using the restroom when she heard the news of the fire. She hurriedly stood up and prepared to escape. However, the floor was too slippery after being mopped. When she reached the door of the women's restroom, she fell heavily and could not stand up again.

Quan Jiu touched her belly and soothed her emotions:

"I know medical skills. Don't be afraid. Take a deep breath and relax."

Hearing that she knew medical skills, the pregnant woman was obviously much more cheerful and held her hand tightly.

"Doctor, you must save my child, please, you must save him..."

Quan Jiu's expression remained unchanged: "Don't worry, I'm here, everything will be fine."

However, in just one minute, the choking smoke in the toilet became much thicker. At this rate, in four or five minutes, the clean air in the women's restroom would be swallowed up.

Quan Jiu picked up the rappelling equipment that he had picked up from the feet of the firefighter, walked to the window, fixed the position of the descent rope, and leaned over to tie it around Youyou.

Milk ball dodged and said: "Auntie, please let that old lady go out first. She has asthma and can't stay any longer."

The little boy's originally clean clothes were stained with black soot, and his fair little face was stained with dust from somewhere, with some black and some white. There was a large gray spot on the tip of his nose. The originally elegant little man instantly turned into a prince in distress.

Quan Jiu stared at the calm and sensible little kid, stopped tying the rope, and told him the cruel truth:

"Are you sure you want to let the others go first? Youyou, this is not a joke. The fire outside is very big. After I send her down, I may not have the chance to come back to save you."

The little guy was so calm, he didn't cry or make a fuss, and he even helped take care of a pregnant woman who was about to give birth.

"I know."

The little girl bit her lip and nodded, her dark eyes as big as black grapes sparkling in the fire: "If the fire is too big when Auntie comes back, then Auntie, don't save me."

He didn't want her to take any risks.

Quan Jiu felt a little warm in his heart and touched his head: "Don't worry, I'll be quick."

There was no time for sentimentality. She simply tied the asthmatic old lady to herself with a rope, tested the angle, pulled the rappelling rope, flipped out of the window and jumped directly down.