Whistle, roar, yell, cry


    Human nature is undergoing a severe test in the face of disaster.


    Yang Xuanyi stood on the roof and looked at the end of the day under his feet, but he didn''t move.


    It was nothing. He had seen a scene ten thousand times worse than this.


    "Mom, mom, where are you? Don''t leave me..." a seven or eight year old boy wailed, helpless.


    He and his mother were dispersed by the scattered crowd.


    Yang Xuan looked at him, then looked at a woman who was looking for children like crazy a hundred meters away, and sighed slightly.


    Such a situation is not uncommon in Pinghai City, which has become a pot of porridge at this time.


    The little boy wailed helplessly, staggered by the crowd, and was about to fall.


    If a child of seven or eight falls at this time, the consequences can be imagined in front of the bustling crowd.


    "Mom, mom..." the little boy stumbled and was about to fall. His eyes were full of despair and fear.


    A hand stretched out, gently grabbed his wrist and pulled him up.


    The little boy saw a man in black with his face covered in a hat.


    "Uncle..." the little boy shouted involuntarily.


    "I''ll take you to find your mother." Yang Xuan said faintly, and then flew up.


    The people around looked at this incredible scene and immediately issued a huge exclamation. Some reacted quickly. They took out their mobile phones and started shooting.


    Yang xuangen didn''t care about their reaction. Just shoot. No one knows who he is anyway.


    Flying in the air, Yang Xuan and the little boy soon found the woman.


    "Mom, mom!" as soon as he landed, the little boy ran quickly and jumped directly into the woman''s arms.


    The woman hugged the little boy and burst into tears.


    Yang Xuan looked at his mother and son crying. He said faintly, "don''t get lost again. Find a place to stay quietly and don''t run around."


    With that, he gently touched the ground on his toes and rushed into the sky again.


    "Superman!" exclaimed the crowd, and a child screamed excitedly.


    Click, click!


    The flash lights up, and many people have photographed this scene against science.


    The woman hugged the child, knelt on the ground, kowtowed solemnly, and couldn''t stop shouting thank you, thank you.


    After flying into the sky, Yang Xuan no longer hesitated and flew directly to the beach.


    The fire lit up the sky and reflected the night into the day.


    Countless firefighters roared and rushed to the fire devil recklessly.


    When Yang Xuan arrived, the battle had reached the most critical moment.


    His eyes fell on a woman who was crying by the sea.


    She knelt on the ground and cried, and in her arms, she still held a man with a bare upper body.


    The man was covered with oil and had no smell.


    Around them were more than a dozen men who bowed their heads and wept and wore fire-fighting clothes.


    Yang Xuan looked a little and knew what was going on.


    Looking at the layout of this place, it is obvious that it is a team of soldiers responsible for remote water supply to ensure that there is sufficient water source in the fire site.


    The man who lost his breath obviously died to clean up the sundries on the pump.


    The woman was still crying and couldn''t help kissing the man in her arms with her lips.


    Yang Xuan fell in front of them.


    A dozen fire fighters found something wrong and quickly surrounded them.


    "He''s not dead yet." Yang Xuan said faintly.


    The crying woman was stunned and looked up at the man shrouded in black.


    Yang Xuan ignored the others and raised his hand slightly. The man in the woman''s arms suddenly floated up.


    The woman was so surprised that she couldn''t wipe her tears and was about to rush over, but a gentle force sent her out from a distance.


    The fire fighters around also roared and wanted to rush over.


    At this time, Yang Xuanyi pointed at the man''s chest.


    Poof!


    A saliva arrow shot from a distance. Yang Xuan waved, and the man flew to the woman again.


    "He needs to rest!" Yang Xuan left a sentence lightly, and then rose to the sky again.


    Everyone was stunned. Have they ever seen such a magical scene?


    The woman knelt on the ground and hugged the man, but found that the man''s chest fluctuated and was breathing.


    The next moment, the woman made a huge cry, but this time, it was a surprise.


    The fire reflected the sky, and Yang Xuan walked faintly in the sky.


    In fact, the man just now did not completely die, but he was not far from death. It is estimated that even if he was rescued, he could not be rescued.


    A minute or two later, even Yang Xuan''s action will not help.


    But Yang Xuan could reverse heaven and earth with the power of life and death and revive the man again.


    Dozens of Water Dragons turned red in the light of fire, like gorgeous ribbons.


    But in fact, the fire was out of control. There was a strong fire on the huge oil tank.


    Once the oil tank explodes, there will be a chain reaction. The whole wharf will explode. At that time, there will be no possibility of survival for the people here.


    The face of some fire fighters has been full of despair, and even their eyes are glittering.


    They are also human, and they are afraid of death.


    "Are you afraid of death?" a man suddenly shouted in the fire.


    "Not afraid!" all the firemen were shouting.


    "Fart!" the man suddenly yelled, "who is not afraid of death? Who is afraid of death? I am also afraid of death."


    Everyone was silent, only the blazing flames and the sound of Water Dragons.


    Yes, who is not afraid of death? It''s a lie to say that he is not afraid of death.


    "We are all afraid of death, but behind us, there are more than one million people in Pinghai city. There are our wives, children, parents, relatives and our people to guard."


    The man''s voice rose into the sky and even overshadowed the flames in the sky.


    "And we are their last line of defense. You say, can we retreat?"


    "No!" everyone roared.


    They are also human beings, and they are afraid of death. However, they still have things to guard and people to guard. This is their duty and mission.


    "Shit, fight with this bastard. I have this life. Take it if you want."


    "If you can''t put out the fire, what''s the meaning of my living?"


    "Xiao Wei has died. If I leave, I can afford him?"


    "Yes, we want to avenge Xiaowei. Come on, come on, come on."


    "Yes, we''ll fight this bastard to the end."


    ……


    All the fire fighters were roaring and roaring.


    Yang Xuan looked at the people surrounded by flames and the bodies of soldiers who had been buried in the sea of fire long before he came. He was slightly moved.


    Everyone is born by their parents, and everyone will be afraid of death, but compared with death, there is a more precious thing called guardian.


    guard!


    Guard all the things they need to guard, even if they pay their lives for it.


    Boom!


    There was another huge explosion. A section of oil pipeline exploded, turned into a huge fireball and burst.


    Huge air waves rose with the flames and rushed towards the group of firefighters.


    "Get out of the way!" the man who spoke first shouted wildly.


    But the next moment, he was stunned.