Whistles, roars, curses, and cries …
There was a hubbub of voices. Humanity was undergoing a severe test in the face of disaster.
Yang Xuan stood on the rooftop, calmly looking at the apocalypse below him, but he did not move.
This was nothing. He had seen scenes that were ten thousand times more tragic than this.
"Mommy, mommy, where are you? Don't leave me behind …" A seven or eight-year-old boy wailed helplessly.
He and his mother were separated from each other by the scattering crowd.
Yang Xuan looked at him, then looked at a woman a hundred meters away who was looking for her child like a madwoman. He sighed slightly.
Similar situations were not uncommon in Ping Hai City, which was currently in a mess.
The little boy wailed helplessly. He was pushed by the crowd and was about to fall.
If a seven or eight-year-old child fell in front of this bustling crowd, the consequences could be imagined.
"Mommy, mommy …" The little boy tripped and was about to fall. His eyes were filled with despair and fear.
A hand reached over, gently grabbed his wrist, and pulled him up.
The little boy looked up. It was a man dressed in black, his face covered by a hat.
"Uncle …" The little boy could not help but call out.
"I'll take you to mommy," Yang Xuan said calmly, then flew up.
The people around saw this unbelievable scene and suddenly let out a huge cry of surprise. Some of them reacted quickly and took out their phones to start filming.
Yang Xuan did not care about their reactions. Let them film, no one knew who he was anyway.
Flying in the air, Yang Xuan quickly found the woman with the little boy.
"Mommy, mommy!" As soon as they landed, the little boy ran over quickly and threw himself into the woman's arms.
The woman hugged the little boy and cried bitterly.
Yang Xuan looked at the crying mother and son and said calmly, "Don't get lost again. Find a place and stay quietly. Don't run around again."
With that, he tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and rushed into the sky again.
"Superman!" The crowd exclaimed. A child screamed excitedly.
Click, click!
Many people had taken pictures of this scene that defied science.
The woman hugged the child and knelt on the ground. She kowtowed solemnly and kept saying thank you, thank you.
After flying into the sky, Yang Xuan no longer hesitated and flew directly to the seaside.
The flames soared into the sky, turning the dark night into day.
Countless firefighters roared and charged at the Fire Demon without any regard for their own safety.
By the time Yang Xuan arrived, the battle had already reached its most critical moment.
His gaze fell on a woman who was crying uncontrollably by the sea.
She knelt on the ground and let out a heart-wrenching cry. In her arms, she was hugging a half-naked man.
The man's body was covered in grease, and there was no sign of life.
Around them were more than a dozen men in firefighter uniforms who were weeping with their heads lowered.
Yang Xuan took a quick look and knew what was going on.
Looking at the layout of this place, it was obvious that this was a team of soldiers in charge of long-distance water supply to ensure that there was sufficient water at the scene of the fire.
As for the man who had lost his breath, it was obvious that he had sacrificed himself to clean up the debris on the water pump.
The woman was still crying her heart out as she kept kissing the man in her arms.
Yang Xuan landed before the two of them.
More than a dozen firefighters noticed that something was amiss and quickly surrounded them.
"He's not dead yet," Yang Xuan said coolly.
The crying woman was stunned. She raised her head to look at the man shrouded in darkness.
Yang Xuan ignored the others. He raised his hand slightly and the man in the woman's arms suddenly floated up.
The woman was shocked. She did not bother to wipe her tears and wanted to rush over. However, a gentle force sent her far away.
The surrounding firefighters also roared and wanted to rush over.
At that moment, Yang Xuan pointed a finger at the man's chest.
Pu!
A water arrow was shot far away. Yang Xuan waved his hand and the man flew back to the woman.
"He needs to rest!" Yang Xuan said faintly and then rushed into the sky again.
Everyone was stunned. Since when had they ever seen such a miraculous scene?
The woman knelt on the ground and hugged the man. She realized that the man's chest was rising and falling. He was actually breathing.
The next moment, the woman let out a loud cry. However, this time, she was pleasantly surprised.
The fire illuminated the sky. Yang Xuan walked in the sky.
The man was not completely dead. However, he was not far from death. Even if they tried to save him, it would not be possible.
If they were a minute or two later, even Yang Xuan would not be able to save him.
However, Yang Xuan was able to reverse the situation with the power of life and death and save the man.
Dozens of water dragons turned red under the light of the fire. They looked like gorgeous ribbons.
But in fact, the fire was already out of control. That incomparably huge oil tank had already been engulfed in a raging fire.
Once the oil tank exploded, it would cause a chain reaction. The entire dock would explode. When that happened, the people there would have no chance of survival.
Some of the firefighters' faces were filled with despair. There were even tears in their eyes.
They were also humans. They were afraid of death.
"Are you afraid of death?" In the fire, someone suddenly shouted.
"No!" All the firefighters roared.
"Bullsh * t!" That person suddenly cursed. "Who's not afraid of death? Everyone's afraid of death. I'm afraid too. "
Everyone fell silent. Only the sound of the flames burning and the water dragons shooting could be heard.
Yes, who was not afraid of death? It would be a lie to say that they were not afraid of death.
"We're all afraid of death. However, behind us are more than a million people in Ping Hai City. Among them are our wives, children, parents, and relatives. There are people we want to protect."
That person's voice soared into the sky and even drowned out the flames in the sky.
"And we're their last line of defense. Tell me, can we retreat?"
"You can't!" Everyone roared.
They were also humans. They were also afraid of death. However, they still had things to protect and people to protect. That was their duty and mission.
"Damn it, let's fight this bastard. I only have one life. If he wants it, take it."
"Let's fight. If we can't put out the fire, what's the point of living?"
"Xiao Wei has sacrificed himself. If I leave, how can I face him?"
"That's right. We have to avenge Xiao Wei. Damn it, come on, come on."
"Let's do it. We'll fight this bastard to the death."
…
All the firefighters were roaring. Their voices shook the sky.
Yang Xuan looked at the people surrounded by flames and the bodies of the firefighters who had died in the sea of fire before he arrived. He was slightly moved.
Everyone was born of their parents. Everyone was afraid of death. However, compared to death, there was something more precious. It was called protection.
Protection!
They protected everything that they needed to protect. Even if they had to give up their lives for it, they would not hesitate.
Boom!
There was another huge explosion. A section of the oil pipeline exploded. It turned into a huge fireball and exploded.
A huge wave of air accompanied by flames rose into the sky and rushed toward the group of firefighters.
"Get out of the way!" The person who spoke first shouted crazily.
However, the next moment, he was stunned.
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