Chapter 150: Internal Conflict on the Seventh Floor
The building has seven floors.

The number of people on patrol increased from two to four.

Suddenly, a pungent smell of smoke came from downstairs, which immediately attracted the attention of the four people.

One of them looked down from the window and suddenly panicked.

“Oh no! There’s a fire downstairs, and there’s so much smoke down there.”

His words immediately alerted the three people around him, and they all looked down toward the window.

“Fuck, why is there suddenly such a big fire downstairs?”

The four of them immediately rushed to several rooms that were built as department offices on the eleventh floor and called out all the people who were resting inside.

“Is there a fire downstairs?”

A burly man walked out of the crowd.

The others made way for him.

“Brother An.”

“Brother An, it’s bad. The fire downstairs is huge and it seems to be spreading upstairs.”

The man called Ango kicked a man who was blocking him to the ground with a fierce look on his face, then pointed at the four patrolling personnel.

“Why don’t you go check the specific situation and see which floor the fire is on.”

“If you can’t put it out, find a safe exit!”

“Damn, you are a bunch of trash! I’d better go on my own so as not to be dragged down by you guys.”

As soon as Ango finished speaking, he immediately grabbed the two water-based psychics and headed towards the corridor towards the department.

There are four emergency staircases on the seventh floor, two of which are located at both ends of the corridor.

The fire downstairs was likely to spread to the upper floors. If they didn’t run away as soon as possible, they would be trapped in the building by the fire. The only two water-based psychics among them who could create life for everyone had been taken away by Ang.

Everyone can see that Brother Ang is planning to escape with a backup plan.

But they still didn’t dare to follow.

Not all of them have special abilities, so even if the fire downstairs spreads upwards, ordinary people can only rely on these people with special abilities to survive longer.

However, if it really comes to a life-and-death situation, will those people with special powers really care about their life or death?
The backs of Ang and the two water-based psychics disappeared at the end of the department corridor, leaving a group of people rioting in the lobby on the seventh floor.

The non-superpowered people pulled the superpowered people’s clothes and asked for help. When the superpowered people saw Ang taking two water-powered people away, they also began to think of a way out for themselves.

After all, these people didn’t know each other in the first place, so it was normal for them to flee when disaster struck.

Then, the people with special abilities began to separate themselves from the crowd automatically and stood together.

The ugliness of human nature was also revealed at this moment in those people with special abilities who were dragged by ordinary people for help.

They want to escape, so why would they let a few people hinder them and put themselves in harm’s way?

Ordinary people were afraid of the sudden cold wave outside, and if they went out, they would die. If the fire got bigger and spread to the seventh floor, they would also die.

As a result, the non-superpower people who had looked miserable just now suddenly became ferocious.

Even if I’m going to die, I’ll take a few people with me!
What happened to the psychic?
As long as you are not a water-based supernatural being, you will still die in the fire. At worst, we will all die together!
So, a group of no less than thirty ordinary people, including two pregnant women, rushed directly into the group of people with special abilities.

There were thirteen people with special abilities. All of a sudden, the four types of special abilities, gold, wood, fire, and earth, began to fly around in this area, directly covering the group of ordinary people who were rushing over.

“Humph, a bunch of ants without superpowers, you want to harm me! Get the hell out of here, Fireball!”

Suddenly, a fireball hit a young man in his twenties, and his body instantly caught fire, scaring the other non-superpower people so much that they were stunned and then scattered in horror.

But at this moment, thick smoke not only came in from the air outside the window, but also came in through the gaps in the seven tightly closed doors.

“Oh no! The fire is spreading upwards, we must find a way to get out of here as soon as possible!”