The arch bridge on Sunset Avenue was crowded with people.
Spectators who like to watch the excitement sit on the guardrail of the sidewalk and point at the green flame monster at the bottom of the valley.
"Look! What a weird thing that is!"
"It's so much fun! The Fire Department and Qingjin Police Department can't handle it! [Guangling Stop] will definitely send passengers over! Maybe we can meet VIPs!"
"Oh! You guys! Can you hack into the station's dedicated line? I want to hear! I want to hear about the disaster and the police situation!"
In just one minute, a pot-shaped mini communication base station was set up.
These red stone melon eaters will never let go of any fresh and powerful information.
Under the strong magnetic field interference, two large speakers were used as audio output sources to broadcast the disaster of the Big Potato elevator live.
"Mimir Hot Springs Fair Band! I am the station's No. 1 Fire Department. How many more do we have?"
"There are 347 current employees who can be immediately transferred, 114 of whom are on leave."
"Report the concentration of spiritual disaster."
"One hundred percent! This spiritual disaster monster has been [consecrated]. It died next to the elevator, in the river bed. The eclogite turned it into a spiritual form!"
"What about the radiation intensity?"
"The observation station seven hundred meters away shows that its current radiation intensity is 18.3 microsieverts per hour. If it is in the core area, it must be stronger. Its material body is ignited by the pyroxene. I’m afraid that before it burns out, it will look for combustibles and food with extremely high energy density to fill its stomach.”
"temperature."
"The temperature control instrument data of the large elevator shows that the temperature within a fifty-meter radius around it is about 120 degrees Celsius, and the body surface temperature may be close to 3,000 degrees Celsius."
"I will transfer you to the command post of Guangling Zhixi. This kind of beast that has been sanctified is not something we can deal with. Band, you cooperate with the armed employees of the Masons to disperse the onlookers. The rescue work is left to the professionals of Guangling Zhixi. --Don't let this monster find any more fuel."
"Where are the helicopters and the Yarn Special Operations Team?"
"On the way, it is estimated that it will take one minute and forty seconds to reach the location. The Mimir Hot Spring Market can survive to this day only by maintaining strong mobilization capabilities in a chaotic environment - putting out fires with fire."
"What about the traffic arrangement work? Do you need help from the orchestra? It really annoys me to say it...At such a critical moment, the orchestra's top soldiers can't help much. We are just a group of ordinary people without inspiration. Like An anonymous person used to make up the atmosphere on the battlefield."
"Don't worry. At the moment when the spiritual disaster alarm sounds, all the main roads in Wenquan Six Pass have been controlled. Don't say discouragement - you are all warriors like us. Warriors are not alone. Warriors are not only It needs fire and blood, not just scars and weapons, but meat and wine, salt and sugar, home and poetry.”
"I understand, Commander, these words make me full of determination - the band has received the order and now begins to clear the bridges and idle personnel in the Shuangcheng District of Sunset Avenue. No one can enter the disaster area unless they can fly."
"You may not believe it - I did see three people flying... Commander, I can't catch up with them."
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Six armored vehicles drove in from the bridge, and the accompanying red rock rock musicians were driving the crowd away to a safe place.
Fierce energy vortices emerged from the bottom of the abyss from time to time, and green flames rushed up to the bridge deck with strong winds like energy fountains.
The mini communication station stopped working in a strong magnetic environment. The audience lamented that they had to face the dark muzzle of the rock musician's gun. If they did not cooperate with the work, they would immediately have to eat an anti-explosion rock salt bomb and have several broken bones. root.
"No! Sir! You have to see a few big scenes in your life!"
"A holy beast of this level is rare to encounter in fifty years. Can I still live for fifty years?"
"Don't grab the phone! Sir! I'll just take a picture! Post it to Moments! If you do this, how will my Douyin account update the next video! Oops! Why did my camera burn out... No! My blood butterfly loan shark I’ve only paid back two installments...Ouch!”
The bustling crowd was chattering like a flock of sheep, calling the rockers to rush outside the blockade with guns in hand.
Some people were reluctant to leave, pointing to the black shadow on the cliff.
"So capable! Go catch them! It's not fair!"
People followed the busybody's arm and looked in the direction the arm pointed.
A Harley-Davidson motorcycle sprinted and jumped on the steep cliff, sending up billows of smoke.
For a moment——
——Thunderous cheers erupted from the huge crowd.
Whistles, cheers, restless notes beating on the iron railings, and drum beating.
A group of soldiers in the hands of Red Rock Rock were also infected by this strong enthusiasm. They involuntarily lowered their guns and let out strange roars of unknown meaning.
Team leader: "What are you excited about?"
"No... Team leader, we... couldn't hold it back for a moment."
The team leader almost went crazy: "Disaster relief! Disaster relief! This is not a concert! I know you are mercenaries who are paid to do things! Be professional!"
"But...it's really cool...I want to try it too...I can't help it..."
"Team leader, if you saw someone hitting a stone fifty times with water, you would definitely think it was awesome! It's so damn cool, isn't it!?"
The team leader showed a puzzled expression, raised his gun and drove the people to think carefully.
"really..."
The soldiers worked together and emphasized.
"Look, when this heavy motorcycle goes off-road, there are three people on it. Its frame, its hydraulic buffer, its steel wheels, it spits out flames and exhaust gas when it sprints... it..."
"No small talk while working!" the team leader was roaring: "I'll take you shopping after get off work! We have to get a group purchase price!"
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Bu Liuxing sat on the handlebar and dashboard of the motorcycle, hugging the hot fuel tank tightly with both hands, refusing to let go even if he got blisters.
"Wow wow wow wow wow! -"
The high-spirited screams echoed throughout the rift.
There are only a few isolated footholds on the slope of the cliff, which are the mouths of the dams built when the Mimir Geyser was still flowing. These stone dams are buried with reinforced steel frames and have huge aluminum blocks as rust-proof elements.
The roar of the engine is like the roar of a dragon——
——The dragon's breath flames are sprayed from the exhaust pipe.
Feeling weightless suddenly, Asing opened his eyes wide and saw Mr. Wen crouching down, lowering his head to carefully observe the road conditions - if this cliff slope with an inclination of 70 degrees can be regarded as a [road], then he is indeed Watching the road conditions.
Everything is flying back.
The strong wind carrying the smell of burnt tires filled their nostrils. Xueming and Meteor couldn't say a word or ask a question.
On the arch bridge of Sunset Avenue, the moment the traffic lights on both sides turned to red alert - Mr. Wen immediately pulled the accelerator and rushed off the cliff.
There was no opportunity for questions.
There is no time to get off.
Only the intense and scorching pressure of inspiration reminded them that some disaster seemed to have occurred.
"Brother Wen!" Ah Xing yelled at the top of his lungs. Hot air poured into his lungs, and his voice became hoarse: "What happened! Is this a shortcut?!"
Mr. Wen's tone was calm and his expression was cold: "I don't know, but I have to go and take a look. It shouldn't be a good thing."
Axing: “Aren’t we here to find a job?!——”
"Yes, but many, many people may lose their jobs because of it..." Mr. Wen pointed to the sacred beast at the bottom of the valley, "because of it."
The motorcycle landed with a crash, and at that moment - Jiang Xueming felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
His keen five senses allowed him to hear the scream of the frame. The shock absorbers might not be able to last long under extreme working conditions, and the rubber tires on the rear wheels had begun to leak.
"Brother Wen! We shouldn't choose this path... Is there a safer way..."
"It may be more dangerous for you." Brother Wen turned the front of the car, and the rear wheels flew with the accelerator, sweeping out a U-shaped flame on the dam entrance platform: "This is the road in my heart, it is the only way, I still No time to think..."
Take off again——
——Toward deeper.
With just one breath, Xueming felt his butt was on fire, and only the deformed steel wheels under the back seat were left wailing in the sandy cliffs.
"The body has already given the answer in advance -" Mr. Wen pointed to the disaster area in the distance: "-these screams, gunshots, and the low roars of wild beasts. It seems to be calling me, but I don't understand it either. Why does the body respond before the brain does?"
Xueming caught a glimpse of a huge beast shadow in the high-temperature and distorted air.
"Looks dangerous..."
"It's really dangerous."
"Do we have to go there?"
"We must get over it. Warriors don't hide from the waves - they have to ride the waves."
"Can you wait a moment? Let me take a photo first..." Ah Xing took a break from his busy schedule and wanted to take out his mobile phone to bring some fun to Sister Shayang.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Wen didn't give him a chance to slip away. He was still more than seventy meters away from the ground and twenty stories high.
The life of this motorcycle is coming to an end. Any rest period may cause it to die. It must not stop.
Meteor felt like his body was being pulled by some kind of beast, and his phone flew out following the sudden start of the motorcycle.
He felt like time slowed down.
In mid-air, Azing wanted to catch the pink baby and stretched out his whole body.
"No!----"
A dark phantom appeared on this highway leading to hell.
A strong arm suddenly appeared from Mr. Wen's shoulder.
It goes as quickly as it comes.
Xueming could see clearly from the back row - his dynamic vision could not capture any details of the arm. He could only see a dark blue light emanating from its dark and shiny skin, like fish skin.
It snatched back the phone at an extremely fast speed, pulled Ah Xing back to the position of the fuel tank cap, the chaotic shadows were moving quickly, and stuffed the eraser, comic books, and a box of playing cards that leaked out of Bu Meteor's backpack back into the backpack. Inside.
There is no doubt that that is the power of the soul!
The [Soul Power] that Teacher Victor said is the embodiment of spiritual energy!
"I'm very sorry for bringing you into this disaster." When Mr. Wen's arm reunited with his spirit body, he grabbed a K of Spades from the scattered debris and explained in detail to the two young passengers, "I I'll get you to a safe place before this card starts burning."
Under the stimulation of the spiritual disaster environment, Jiang Xueming felt severe pain between his eyebrows, his nerve center and entire spine became hot, and his body became active.
"Mr. Wen...are you also a VIP at the station? I saw a phantom in you..."
"I don't remember, but what does it matter?" Mr. Wen grabbed the clothes of the two little guys with both hands and wanted to make the final jump.
The landing point is the communication tower of the large elevator, and there is a sand pit for piles of construction materials in the parking lot next to it.
"What does a name mean? What does a title define? If I wasn't that person, wouldn't I be able to walk this path?"
Harley ended his short and tragic life.
It disintegrated into a complex jumble of parts as it took flight.
Xueming instinctively wanted to grab something in mid-air. As he got closer and closer to the ground, the experience of weightlessness made the blood vessels in his body dilate and his heart beat faster.
Meteor had curled up into a ball. His rich experience in skydiving had already taught him how to absorb the impact with his butt and back and try to save his life.
Boom——
Fire rained down with gasoline.
From the thick smoke, he stepped out of a leather boot and stepped on the edge of the sand pit in the parking lot.
Mr. Wen threw away Xueming with one hand and Meteor with the other. He bit the K of Spades in his mouth and felt the anxious airflow in the air.
The UST-15 had just landed, and he caught it steadily. The Remington M29 cartridge in his hand flew around and made a clear rustling sound.
He pushed away the smoke with one hand and hung the shotgun on his spine.
He grabbed Meteor's wide-brimmed cowboy hat with one hand and put it on his head as a gift from his spine.
He took the second step out of the fog, sprinkled the strongest spices from the barbecue bottle in his leather jacket, and swept into the distance with the strong wind and green flames.
The iron wheels of the Harley motorcycle were dead and not stiff. They rolled from his legs to the large platform of the elevator, where they hit the charred corpse and gradually turned into a hot golden color.
In the middle of the Rift Valley - the helicopter and the Yarn Special Operations Team made the first attack.
Four flares illuminated the entire Rift Valley.
The gunship of the armed helicopter started working, locking on the target and spitting out tongues of fire.
Following the tracer trace of the machine gun, the attack members of the Shayang Special Service Team hovered at the edge of the cliff and completed the bombing work in groups.
The giant lion suffered terribly under the bombardment of the machine cannon. A series of hot molten steel beat it all over, and it wrapped its wings around the soft belly weakness.
The short-range missile dropped by Shayang completely lost its guidance function when it approached the giant lion's fire field - exploding prematurely midway.
The fireworks all over the sky turned into an eyesore smoke screen, from which came a thundering roar.
Intense electromagnetic pulses ricocheted through the clouds and fog—like electric mosquitoes when they hit these flying units.
The avionics systems of the three helicopters were paralyzed at the same time, and a hole the size of a bucket was punched in the chassis of one of the helicopters.
Amidst the pitiful screams from the loudspeaker of the broadcasting station, one can also hear the distorted "MAYDAY·MAYDAY!" and the piercing warning that the altitude is too low and the descent rate is too fast.
In the end, they crashed into the cliff and were shattered to pieces, and were buried in the same grave as the unconscious Yayang Special Service Team.
A big dragonfly was struck by lightning, its wings were burned to ashes, and it fell on the road outside the parking lot.
It was still twitching before it died, and the Kevlar on its body melted into the exoskeleton armor, turning into a bloody mess.
After the helicopter crashed, the cannon fire also stopped.
The giant lion had a chance to breathe and flapped its wings to sweep away the haze. It looked very tired, and even the horns on its head began to degenerate and were about to retract into its skull.
It searched for food in the scorched earth, using its paws to pick up the gauze sheep takeout that had fallen from the sky, and made a clicking sound when it was stuffed into its mouth and chewed.
"No! - Big Dragonfly!" Meteor shouted sadly, and then gritted his teeth: "Bad thing! You bad thing!"
The sudden shout seemed to disturb the meal of the transformed beast.
It hunched its shoulders and its wings were tightly attached to its back. It was in the hunting posture of a cat. Its eyes were blazing with green flames as it looked over.
Xueming covered Meteor's mouth and ran quickly——
——The two immediately went back to the reception room in the parking lot and hid.
Mr. Wen was holding his cowboy hat, and the King of Spades in his mouth was already burning.
He shouted to the communication room: "Good opening statement! Bu Liuxing! You have to change the second half! You have to learn to curse! Use harsher words! Go to the rescue station and hide! Stay alive!"
Only fifty meters away——
——The blue lion on the platform is leaning forward, seeming to be looking for prey hidden in the dark.
It smelled a strong aroma, which was definitely more delicious than the barbecue in front of it.
Bu Liuxing looked out the window nervously, only daring to pop out half of his head, glanced at it, and then retracted it.
Jiang Xueming's heart was beating rapidly. He had never been so close to such a god-like monster.
——The flames on that lion can melt steel, and it will turn into black coal just by standing next to it. Every step it takes can leave a golden-red claw footprint on the carbon steel plate.
It shook its head to shake off the molten iron from the cannonballs, and the wounds in its hair burst into flames. There was still a trace of wisdom in its ferocious eyes, like a cunning hunter, sniffing the air carefully under the platform. smell.
Meteor Super whispered: "How will Mr. Wen deal with him?!"
"It should run away first. This place is too narrow..." Jiang Xueming analyzed rationally: "Look at the radiation indication and temperature in the communication station. I think there is absolutely no way to kill it with human power alone. As you just saw, the guidance system of a short-range missile will malfunction. The larger the charge, the harder it is to get close to it. On the contrary, a bullet with a high enough muzzle velocity and high kinetic energy can make it feel pain."
"I feel like I'm undergoing a transformation, Brother Ming! Just staying in this environment..." The golden lock on Bu Liuxing's chest is glowing and trembling, as if it will complete the [unlocking] action at any time: "What about you? "
"Yes...Me too..." Before Jiang Xueming could finish speaking, the steel jade in his hand emitted a soft milky white light.
A strong wind blew outside the window.
Just as Jiang Xueming said, their tour guide chose a new motorcycle in the parking lot and sped towards the next level of Hot Spring Pass.
There was a strong fragrance lingering in the air, which both Xueming and Meteor could smell - like the spicy and pungent smell of mustard, which washed away all the terror in the scorched air.
The transformed beast was immediately awakened by the smell, and swooped out with heavy steps, leaving flaming footprints on the asphalt road, trying to keep up with the blue phantom speeding on the road.
Bu Liuxing immediately ran out and saw a knight in the valley in the distance, waving a bright and dazzling light, like a cat teasing stick to tease cats.
"Brother Ming! Brother Ming, look!"
When Jiang Xueming followed him out, he realized that his stick was missing. It was probably Mr. Wen who had taken it with him when he fell from the cliff just now. It was just like Ah Xing's hat, a small gift that he had borrowed temporarily.
Xueming muttered silently: "He has neither pyroxene nor his own stick."
Meteor covered his forehead: "Is he JOE?"
"The name is not important." Xueming immediately chose a motorcycle and said anxiously: "Let's go, let's follow."
Meteor didn't understand: "Brother Ming...why? Didn't he ask us to hide?"
Xue Mingliang revealed Mingde's remains: "There is a piece of max-level equipment here! He chose my wand?! What if it breaks? Will VIP not recognize this stick? Is this senior really serious? He has lost his memory! He can’t even recognize which stick is more powerful! If he really got into trouble with the cat, turned into a piece of barbecue, and died here, how unjust would that be?"
"But..." Meteor patted the motorcycle's fuel tank: "Can you drive it?"
Xueming blinked and looked at the wreckage of more than a dozen dump trucks at the scene.
He didn't answer, and finally said after thinking for a long time.
"How about we run?"
Meteor clapped his hands: "Hey! Go to the rescue station to catch someone!"
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The radio station of the rescue station broadcast the elevator disaster situation of the large elevator live in real time.
Accompanied by the waiter, Jason Megan kept wiping his tears.
He was very upset and blamed himself.
If he has determination, courage, and the power to change his destiny. He will not hesitate and will not let this disaster happen.
He would never let the lion crawl out, before its body could touch the eclogite and turn into a steaming dish riddled with holes.
But at that time, he was so scared that he was shaking all over and could hardly breathe. He still held unrealistic illusions, imagining that the ogres of the Skull and Bones Society could deal with these dangerous beasts.
As a result, more than half of the friends who had been with him day and night in the past four months remained on the reception platform of the big lift forever, becoming a steaming feast of human flesh.
The radio tower broadcast the live commentary sent back by the war correspondent from the first scene.
"The disaster has now spread to the Fifth Hot Spring Pass. This sacred beast seems to be returning to the wilderness under the guidance of a brave citizen!"
"According to the footage captured by the helicopter and CCTV, the stick in this citizen's hand is a luminous wand made by Mingde. Its current user is a passenger from Jiujie Station named Jiang Xueming. "
"Thanks to this citizen's brave act of feeding a lion, the disaster will not spread further to the upper city for the time being. The signs of the monster's consecration are very rare. The last time a similar incident occurred was already 77 years ago. .”
"Many citizens camped and slept on both sides of the arch bridge on Sunset Avenue, wanting to see more wonders. Among the more than 3,000 spectators present, more than 30 people have completed their transformation through this opportunity. The success rate of transformation is over 100. About one percent, interested friends can try their luck, but don’t hinder the work of the station staff at Guangling Xinzhi!”
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There was a click.
Jason cut off the boring advertising link. The madness and chaos in this city made him feel very uneasy. People were like mayflies living and dying and didn't care about their own lives.
The way they survive is like meteorites or shooting stars. It is enough to leave a wonderful mark in the scorching atmosphere.
There is no need for names, there will always be others who give names to the fleeting stars in the sky and make unrealistic wishes.
The stars will answer them and will try to fulfill these wishes.
In the rescue station, there were also the whines, cries, and burns of their colleagues, which were destroying their will and torturing their nerves.
At this moment, he just hopes that the stars around him can stay a little longer and live a moment longer.
Tears blurred his eyes, and he thought of his waiter again, the waiter with a nice name, good looks, gentleness and bravery.
His little Wendy——[Wendy Mills]
In RSH [Red Star Mountain], she is also like a shooting star, and she will never find the great path for the glorious cause of the station.
The new waiter could only wipe away the tears on Jason's face, but not the tears in Jason's heart.
"Sir... I know you are in pain. Please cheer up... We still have a long way to go, right? It's not easy... After such a big circle, we can't give up! Right?!"
Jason's eyes came back to life: "What's your name? Girl?"
"Are you willing to ask me my name!" The little waiter clapped his hands happily: "My name is hard to remember! It's very long! I'm a Slavic mixed race, actually... Oops! Romania is a complicated place! Employer ! Listen carefully! If you can’t remember it, I’ll read it a few more times!”
Jason: "Numbering is also okay..."
Waiter: "That won't work! I have to introduce myself properly. This is the first time you've asked me my name!"
Jason: "Let's forget it..."
Waiter: "No! Hey!"
There was no other reason why Jason shouted to stop - his keen inspiration detected that someone familiar was coming, very familiar.
He grabbed the waiter, took him into his arms, and buried the little waiter's face into his chest.
Jiang Xueming opened the door and looked at Jason.
Meteor shouted carelessly: "Are you free? Brothers, can anyone ride a motorcycle? We have a secret weapon here. We have to help that brave citizen. We will meet the King of Beasts in the arena. We are warriors. ——Rock and roll can’t be beaten!”
Jason's forehead was sweating. He saw rows of beds at the rescue station, about fifty meters apart, and looked at Jiang Xueming from a distance.
The whole rescue station was so busy——
——Healthy people are caring for the wounded, but there are not enough doctors.
Jason's little waiter took a break from his busy schedule and had just finished changing medicines for the six brothers in the third and fourth rows, and could barely talk for a few words.
Everyone seemed to be looking at Jason——
——He just wanted to refuse.
"Go! Go there!" The monitor sister of Class 7 grabbed Jason's arm: "Meghan! Your inspiration is very powerful! Go and help them!"
Half of the squad leader's face was ruined, and the smell of pus and burnt smell came out of the gauze. Her eyes were as hot as fire.
"You're a Lapis Guard, right? You have a bracelet, I saw it, you must have a cool code name! Megan! It's great that you're here at Red Rocks - willing to open up and use your real name Last name was great dealing with us!”
"Jason, please!"
"I want to take revenge, but I am powerless."
"I still have four shock bombs, see if you can use them, Jason!"
Jason is not a lapis lazuli guard. He does not have the ability to punish rape and eliminate evil in the station.
He couldn't resist this hot gaze.
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"Let's go. Jiang Xueming." Jason stood up and hid the little waiter behind him.
Jiang Xueming's face was expressionless, his eyes were fierce and full of hostility: "I seem to have seen you before. Your sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious, but it's a pity that I didn't taste them."
Jason stepped out of the door and looked at the empty parking lot outside the rescue station. All vehicles had been urgently requisitioned, except for one motorcycle.
Jason smiled: "Hey, there are plenty of opportunities."
Only Axing hadn't come back to his senses and didn't feel anything was wrong. He thought for a long time and finally figured it out.
"Brother Ming, why does he know your name?"
Jason had no explanation.
Jiang Xueming shook his head.
As for name taboos, this issue is no longer important.
Xueming is a very vindictive person——
——The chef of Casto Convenience Store must have poisoned the sweet and sour pork ribs. He might be a hunter. Try taking revenge on the road.
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Their immediate priority is to overcome another problem first.
The Meteor sits on the front fuel tank. Xueming hugged Jason's waist and sat in the back row.
Jason Megan remained motionless. In front of him was Bu Liuxing's innocent and ignorant look, and behind him was Jiang Xueming's sinister and fierce spiritual pressure.
After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"You always have a way to completely ruin the atmosphere at such a critical moment! Damn it... I'm really fucking convinced."
Only the diligent little waiter tried to guide the employer back onto a road full of stars.
While changing glucose for the wounded, she shouted out the window and wiped her tears.
"Sir! My good sir! BOSS wants me to tell you! A warrior is not alone! A warrior should not be alone!"
