"This young man, why doesn't he listen to advice? Going in like that is pure suicide," the uncle cursed in exasperation.
One had to know this was an old district, but this building had six floors. There was no elevator, only stairs.
At this moment, Qin Feng charged into the building at extreme speed, but the stairwell was also spewing fiery tongues.
Qin Feng pushed his speed to the limit and rushed straight into a room on the third floor in one go, as the scanned unconscious person was in this room.
By the time Qin Feng reached the room, his clothes were already burning. The scorching flames caused Qin Feng's body intense pain, which instantly shot through his nervous system.
However, Qin Feng had no time to feel the pain; he had to rescue the person inside as quickly as possible.
Immediately, Qin Feng kicked open the burning wooden door. The unconscious person was hiding in the bathroom, which was now engulfed in thick smoke.
Qin Feng rushed in at his fastest, turned on the tap, extinguished the fire on himself, then rushed into the bedroom and found a quilt that hadn't burned yet.
"Thank goodness, thank goodness!" Qin Feng immediately grabbed the quilt, rushed back to the bathroom, and placed it under the tap to soak it.
While the quilt was soaking, Qin Feng reached out and patted the face of the unconscious middle-aged man. "Uncle, wake up, wake up."
After patting him twice, Qin Feng found the man was completely unconscious, his breathing even becoming weak.
At this point, a fierce fire had already erupted in the living room, with smoke and intense heat that made it almost impossible to open one's eyes.
Making a swift decision, Qin Feng wrapped the middle-aged man directly in the quilt, picked him up, and rushed out quickly. Fortunately, Qin Feng had the radar danger warning assistance. Under the radar scan, it quickly analyzed the best escape route for Qin Feng, minimizing the damage from the inferno.
But it could only be minimized. After all, Qin Feng was traversing through a sea of fire. No matter how careful he was, he would still be burned.
After Qin Feng rushed out, the middle-aged uncle wrapped in the wet quilt was fine, and Qin Feng's front body was also largely unaffected. However, the clothes on Qin Feng's entire back had been ignited by the flames.
The people outside saw Qin Feng rush out, braving the flames, and were first startled, then let out screams.
Then, someone quickly reacted and shouted, "Quick! Save him!"
The middle-aged uncle who had previously held Qin Feng back immediately reacted, grabbed a bucket of water nearby, and threw it towards Qin Feng, helping him extinguish the fire.
Others also reacted. Fortunately, there were many faucets and buckets outside.
Although this amount of water couldn't extinguish the fire in the building, it could put out the fire on individuals.
With a few buckets of water poured on him, the fire on Qin Feng was extinguished.
The middle-aged uncle immediately asked with concern, "Young man, are you alright?"
"I'm fine!" Qin Feng said as he opened the quilt and took out the man wrapped inside. "Quick, he has carbon monoxide poisoning. Get him to the hospital for treatment immediately!"
There were still some warm-hearted people present. Upon hearing Qin Feng's words, they came forward together to carry the unconscious middle-aged man out and sent him to the hospital for treatment.
Qin Feng saw a large red bucket about a meter wide nearby and immediately said, "Fill this big bucket with water."
After speaking, Qin Feng picked up the soaked quilt and rushed back into the building's staircase.
The middle-aged uncle outside shouted anxiously, "Young man, why are you going back in? Don't! You'll really get burned to death!"
But Qin Feng turned a deaf ear. Of course, he knew it was dangerous to go back in. Even with the system's assistance, his body was still flesh and blood, and it could be injured.
He wasn't some kind of fireproof superman, but what choice did Qin Feng have?
If he were an ordinary person, he could also stand outside, worried, sighing, and grieving like the other onlookers, only able to watch helplessly as people were burned to death inside, and finally, he could only offer his silent condolences.
But Qin Feng was not an ordinary person!
Qin Feng was a soldier, an Yan Nation soldier!
What was a soldier's duty? It was to protect the country and safeguard the lives and property of the people.
This was their duty and their mission.
He had to live up to the oath he took under the military flag.
He had to live up to the uniform he wore and the insignia on his military cap.
Facing a fire, no! It should be said that facing any disaster, even if they knew the path ahead was fraught with danger and they might lose their lives at any moment, they had to charge forward without hesitation.
He could sacrifice, but the people could not. He could die, but the people inside must not.
Qin Feng had no choice, because he was an Yan Nation soldier.
The fire grew larger, and the situation became more critical.
Qin Feng used his radar to scan and found an elderly man who was immobile lying in bed. At this moment, the fire had already started burning on the ceiling and was about to spread to the bed.
Inside the room, thick smoke billowed, highly pungent. The old man looked to be in his seventies or eighties, his legs unable to move, but his face still showed expression, and he could still speak.
At their age, they had nothing much to fear, just waiting for time to run out and their souls to return to the West. However, no one wished to leave this world in such an agonizing manner.
The fire was about to reach the bed, the quilt, and then engulf his entire body in flames.
The pain of being burned by intense heat, how unbearable it was.
The old man dared not imagine further, but even without imagining, he knew he could only wait for death.
*Bang!*
Just as the old man closed his eyes, waiting for the fire to consume him and death to arrive.
The bedroom door was kicked open with a loud bang, and then a figure rushed in.
Qin Feng's clothes, being soaked and his ascent being extremely rapid, did not catch fire again. However, Qin Feng could still feel the intense heat surrounding him.
"Grandpa, don't be afraid! I'm here to save you." As he spoke, Qin Feng lunged in front of the old man, quickly spreading out the wet quilt, and reached out to lift the old man.
"Young man, what are you doing! Let go of me, don't bother with me anymore!" The old man was touched that someone had come to rescue him, but he also reacted and immediately said, "Young man, I can't move anymore. I've already half-stepped into the coffin. My son and daughter-in-law just abandoned me to save themselves. You should run, don't get yourself hurt because of me, a cripple!"
"Grandpa, don't say that," Qin Feng said as he wrapped the old man in the wet quilt. "Let alone half a foot in the coffin, even if your whole body is in the coffin, as long as you have a breath left, I will save you."
"This is my duty. If your son and daughter-in-law won't save you, I will!"
After speaking, Qin Feng lifted the old man.
"Little brother..."