Chapter 747

After the violent explosion, a pile of soil on the lawn suddenly moved, and then Fatso climbed out of it.

"Bah bah bah …"

After spitting out the sand in his mouth, Fatso wiped his face and stood up shakily. Now, he was still dizzy. The green belt beside the highway was basically like it was plowed by a bulldozer. There was not much green.

"Damn it, this is going to be troublesome." After standing for about a minute, Fatso's hearing and vision were completely restored to normal. He patted the dust on his hair and walked forward.

"Da Bai, Da Bai!"

Fatso began to shout. According to his understanding, even if Su Bai was closer to the center of the explosion than him because of the turn back before the explosion, it was not enough to kill Su Bai directly. It must be known that Su Bai's current strength and physical fitness were abnormal. He could survive it. Except for a little discomfort, he was fine. Then, it was even more impossible for Su Bai to have any problems.

After walking forward for a distance, Fatso saw five fire trucks parked on the road. The fire trucks were full of dust and scorch marks.

However, what surprised Fatso was that these fire trucks were still parked here safely. They were not overturned by the airwave. This was very strange. He was just swept away by the airwave. How could these fire trucks still stay in place?

Could it be that fire trucks are so advanced now? Are they all designed according to the standards of military armored vehicles?

Suddenly, Fatso seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He immediately ran over. Sure enough, although the fire truck was dirty and stained with a layer of dry mud, even the windows were not broken. This was simply impossible. In the first wave of explosion, all the window glass in the nearby apartment buildings were shattered. How could this fire truck be spared?

The firefighters in the fire truck were lying in the truck. Some firefighters who were holding the railings of the fire truck and moving with the truck were lying on the ground. However, Fatso could see at a glance that these firefighters were just stunned. They were not in danger of dying. At most, they might have some slight concussion. However, their original fate was to be destroyed in the second explosion. It was difficult to find even a few pieces of their bodies.

Looking at this, Fatso's heart became heavier and heavier. Because these people did not die, these people were fine. It was definitely not an accident and the blessing of the goddess of luck.

"F * ck, Da Bai, are you crazy?!"

Fatso began to run forward. Finally, in front of the first fire truck, he saw Su Bai.

This scene caused the fatty to be stunned.

At this time, most of the flesh and blood on Su Bai's body had almost disappeared. His whole body was kneeling there like a specimen. His hands were still in a posture, and many parts of his bones had been exposed. The breath on his body was very weak.

Fatso quickly took out a pill from his pocket, crushed it, and sprinkled it on Su Bai's wound. At this time, there was no need to take it orally. He just sprinkled it on the wound and let it blend into the blood.

It seemed that the effect of the pill was very strong. Su Bai's whole body trembled, and then he fell to the ground.

Fatso pursed his lips and directly picked up Su Bai. He left while cursing. There were already waves of sirens nearby. Obviously, after the explosion, the attention and strength of all sides began to quickly rush here.

…

On the hotel bed, Su Bai licked his dry and cracked lips.

"Water … water …"

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

Fatso's voice sounded beside him. He brought a glass of water and slowly let Su Bai drink it. After drinking the water, Su Bai finally regained consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar scene. He was still in that hotel, but there was a constant stinging sensation on his body.

"Damn, you've been unconscious for a day and a night. How many pills did you waste?"

Fatso muttered as he lifted Su Bai's blanket. He saw that the wounds on Su Bai's body had almost recovered, and there was no longer the terrifying scene of white bones. On one hand, this was because Fatso had applied a lot of medicine on Su Bai himself. Some were from his own collection, and some were exchanged from the micro-store with story points. On the other hand, or more importantly, it was because of Su Bai's insanely strong physique that allowed him to survive.

"I'll transfer some story points to you later," Su Bai said.

"You're treating me like an outsider." Fatso shook his head. He didn't really care about the story points, but he couldn't understand it. "Did your brain short-circuit just now? You took on the power of the explosion in an area by yourself. Do you know that if the explosion was any stronger, you would have been turned into ashes?

Yes, you're a vampire, but being a vampire doesn't mean that you're immortal. You're still far from immortal.

Damn, Su Bai, the monk is right. I shouldn't spend time with you when I'm free. If I do, I'll lose twenty to thirty years of my life. "

"Yes, my brain short-circuited," Su Bai said.

Seeing Su Bai's attitude, Fatso couldn't be bothered to say anything more. "Forget it, I've booked a flight for tomorrow. You can rest for another day. Your strength and internal injuries won't recover, but at least you can walk. After all, we came out together. I'll be responsible for sending you back to Shanghai. Next time, even if you give me ten thousand story points, I'll never come out with you again."

Su Bai smiled. With one hand on the bed, he exerted strength and slowly sat up against the bed.

"Have you investigated the cause of the explosion?" Su Bai asked.

Fatso smiled. "No, it's said that some chemicals were stored in the warehouse in violation of the rules, which accidentally caused the explosion. Now, the mainstream media on the internet is constantly praising and praising the brave firefighters who sacrificed themselves. I reckon that after a while, primary and secondary school students will use this example as an example. The title will be 'The Heroic Firefighters'. Isn't that how things are in China? Let's set the tone first."

"Did many firefighters die?" Su Bai asked. "Probably quite a lot.

After the first explosion, most of the firefighters nearby rushed directly to the scene of the fire to put out the fire. The team of firefighters you stopped is fine. As for the rest, there are really very few survivors. Now the news says that twenty to thirty firefighters are temporarily lost, but I think it's far more than that. It will probably increase after a while. Every time I encounter this, it's like constipation. I'll cover the lid with all my strength, and how much I can open depends purely on luck. "

Fatso changed the topic. "Hehe, but I'm not qualified to say anything. The nameless hero is lying in front of me now. I regret not taking a picture at the time. I wanted to take a picture of your miserable appearance and send it to various media outlets. You've seen 'Captain America', right? In the future, when you become popular, you can be called 'Captain China'."

Fatso's tone was obviously dissatisfied and complaining.

"I encountered a feeling." Su Bai looked into Fatso's eyes and said very seriously, "I didn't want to care at first, but when I passed by the fire truck, I saw a person. Fatso, do you remember the guy who laughed while watching 'iPartment' on the high-speed train? "

"That young man?" Fatso obviously remembered.

"Yes, didn't I go out for a walk after we arrived in Tianjin? I saw him again on the road. Then, when the explosion happened that night, I saw him on the fire truck again."

Su Bai stopped talking at this point. He was waiting for Fatso's reaction. He believed that with Fatso's "know-it-all" ability and his nature as a "social butterfly", even if he had not reached that level and strength, he should have heard some things.

A serious look appeared on Fatso's face and he immediately said, "Da Bai, do you mean … karma?"

Su Bai shook his head. "I don't know, but if it's a coincidence, it's too much of a coincidence. That's why I didn't suddenly sympathize with him at that time. I just felt that it wasn't right that I met this person three times in three different places in a day and let him die in the explosion."

Fatso took out an apple and took a bite. The sound of chewing could be heard coming from his mouth. "Da Bai, be careful. Karma isn't something that just anyone can touch. Or should I say, are you ready to touch it?"

The hysteria of Lan Lin before her suicide immediately appeared in Su Bai's mind. Listeners like Lan Lin, Yan Huihong, and Thunderbolt Building could be regarded as high-level listeners in a strict sense. But that powerful and noble woman still collapsed under the great fear of karma and finally committed suicide in hysteria. With this precedent, Su Bai really hesitated.

"I don't know what karma is, but I know that many high-level listeners died inexplicably because of this word." Fatso patted Su Bai's shoulder. "You have just integrated with your Natal Weapon, and your strength has just improved greatly. You still have a long way to go on the originally steady road. Really, Da Bai, we don't need to be so anxious.

In fact, I also plan to start integrating with my Natal Weapon after returning to Shanghai this time. I won't be picky and hesitate anymore. "

Fatso was obviously envious of Su Bai's great leap in strength after integrating with his Natal Weapon.

Su Bai nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Well, you lie down alone for a while. I'll go buy some food." Fatso walked out of the guest room.

Su Bai was lying on the bed alone. He picked up the remote control beside him and turned on the TV.

It happened to be a local TV station in Tianjin. On the screen, a reporter was accompanied by a camera for an interview. The fire at the scene had basically been brought under control. The search and rescue operation and the operation to extinguish hidden dangers were still ongoing.

The reporter stood behind a firefighter who was working.

"Comrade, we are reporters from Tianjin TV Station. May I ask if you can accept our interview now?"

The firefighter on the TV turned around. His face was dark due to the fire and smoke, but it could be seen that he was very young.

"I'm sorry, I don't have time."

The young firefighter ignored the reporter and continued to busy himself with his work.

The reporter was a little embarrassed, but he immediately reacted and said,

"Dear viewers, this is the situation at the scene. Our people's army, the people's firefighters are seizing all the time to carry out the search and rescue at the scene of the fire.

They don't care about eating or sleeping. They are wholeheartedly focused on the sacred mission of rescuing the people's property. At the same time, the Party and the country are very concerned … "