"It's so hard to breathe!"
The most terrible thing about a fire was not the raging fire, but the smoke that drifted out.
Most of the people who died in the fire were not burned to death by the flames but were choked to death by the thick smoke.
"Use this to cover your nose and mouth!" Yun Gang handed Guan Hong a piece of cloth that had already been soaked in water.
"Where did you get these?!" Guan Hong covered her nose and asked in a muffled voice.
Although the two of them only got married later on in their lives, they had spent every day together and gradually understood what the other party was asking from the tone of their voices.
"I'm from the countryside, after all, and my house has been through a fire before. These are the methods I've recorded." Yun Gang had always answered Guan Hong's questions.
"Be careful!" As the two of them were talking, a pole on the stairs fell down into a big fire.
