Chapter 1766 Rescue

The firefighter was comforting everyone, but he was desperate because he couldn't see the hope of survival.

But he can't show it yet. If he messes up, everyone will be doomed.

At this moment, he heard someone say to him again, "Do you believe in Zhenwu?"

"Who?" He looked around and found that there was still no answer. He couldn't help but was stunned - I was so deprived of oxygen...did I have visual and auditory hallucinations?

The female doctor looked at him dissatisfied, covered her hands with a wet towel and spoke to him in a sullen voice, "Can't you just say a few words?"

The next moment, her eyes widened and she looked left and right, "Who is talking to me?"

Because a vague voice also appeared in her ears, "Do you believe in Zhenwu?"

The firefighter rubbed his arm, and he felt goosebumps rising. "What did you hear?"

The surrounding fire was too strong and the wind was strong. His voice was not loud, but the female doctor still heard it. She hesitated and answered loudly, "It seems that someone asked...do I believe in Zhenwu?"

When the firefighter heard this, he stood up, looked around, rubbed his arms twice, and then replied in a deep voice, "Who is pretending?"

Because the smoke was so thick, no one noticed that there were dark clouds overhead.

There was a loud bang, but it was a car's fuel tank that couldn't withstand the high temperature, exploded, and then started beeping and burning.

The faces of everyone looked even more desperate.

"I believe in Zhenwu," the young man in his early twenties stood up, because he also heard the voice, and he shouted desperately, "If I can get out alive, I will donate a temple to his old man!"

Then two more people heard this voice and stood up one after another. One of them also knew Emperor Zhenwu and shouted loudly, "Emperor Zhenwu, please show mercy and show your magical power."

Under the leadership of the three of them, everyone lay on the ground and kept kowtowing - some were reluctant at first, but in despair, no one would give up the last glimmer of hope.

In the end, even the firefighters knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

On the other hand, other non-yellow people looked at them, pointing curiously, and some wanted to take the opportunity to steal the mineral water around them.

Then, almost all the yellow people heard a vague voice, "Don't leave in a hurry when the rain comes, wait for the temperature to drop."

"Is it going to rain?" The female doctor who was kneeling on the ground suddenly raised her head, "Someone said it's going to rain?"

"I heard that too," everyone nodded, and in the end, even the firefighter nodded.

"Pay attention to these comatose people," the female doctor became excited. "Keep breathing smooth. You must pay attention."

Those non-yellow people had no idea why they were so excited, so they grabbed the tour guide who spoke Chinese and asked about it - the Chinese people communicated with their gods... Will it rain soon?

"Don't be ridiculous," a local man sat on the ground, holding a small silver flask in his hand, sipping the wine inside, his eyelids seemed to be half-open, and spoke lazily, "How can there be such a big fire? It rains?"

However, as if quarreling with him, the next moment, a white lightning penetrated the haze in the sky, followed by a loud "click" sound that shook the whole place.

"Thunder!" someone shouted, and someone else jumped up.

"Ah, I know!" The tour guide also jumped up, looking crazy, "Amsdan, must be the guardian of Amsterdam!"

Then he also knelt down and kept kowtowing in the direction of Amsterdam, "This is the right direction!"

"Amsdam?" Several locals exchanged glances, seemed to have thought of something, and knelt down and kowtowed.

At this time, the Chinese people were stunned, "Is that the right direction?"

"Don't listen to them," the person who knew Emperor Zhenwu shouted, "Xuanwu is the god of our China, and having him in our hearts is the most important thing... Damn it, it's really raining!"

Feng Jun sighed inwardly, it's not easy for me either. In addition to praying for rain, I also have to create a wind-calling and rain-calling array.

The fire in this fire scene was really too big. If he just prayed for rain, there wouldn't be enough rain in real time - he could make it rain for a while, but those who were unconscious might not be able to hold on.

Although there is wind in the Wind and Rain Array, there is an isolation zone here, so it is not too important. The serious thing is that strong winds can bring oxygen. Although it supports combustion, it can also blow away carbon dioxide and transport some oxygen.

The most important thing is that the Taoist temple is forty kilometers away from here. Extending the rain praying array here will cover a large area and consume a lot of spiritual stones. It is a trivial matter. The key is... why let others get the benefits in vain?

Feng Jun would not do anything that harmed others but was not beneficial to himself, but he could obviously save some spiritual stones, so why waste them?

If he were in China, he wouldn't care about this. Compatriots, in Australia, although everyone is a human race, the Australian officials and charity people he saw really made him feel sick.

In fact, he didn't decide whether to take action at the beginning. He only took action after listening to your words and my words and roughly figuring out the cause and effect.

These compatriots still did not take the early warning seriously, but after all, they did not intend to provoke, and they also had a certain degree of safety awareness. They were really fooled by unexpected circumstances-this can be saved.

And when dealing with emergencies, the performance of the tour group was also remarkable. Isolation strips were made, and doctors also reminded - the key is not to choose a small road to escape hastily.

No matter what, this is his family, and as long as he can find some shining points, Feng Jun is still willing to take action.

The cost of treatment is a little higher, but it doesn't matter. As long as it doesn't cause Feng Jun any subsequent troubles, this expense is nothing.

The downpour came down quickly, and although the wind was strong, it didn't matter because of the isolation belt.

Only one pickup truck was ignited by falling branches and exploded - it was one of the three vehicles rented by the Chinese.

But the car renter didn't care about this at all. Instead, he grinned happily. It didn't matter if the car was gone, he was still alive.

It was windy and rainy, but even so, it rained for half an hour before suppressing the fire.

The locals took a taxi and wanted to leave, but the members of the tour group did not allow the bus to leave because the voice just reminded them to let the rain last longer and be careful that the temperature on the ground did not drop.

The tour guide obeyed unconditionally. Although he wanted to escape from here, people could ask the guardian of Amsterdam to make rain. Would he resist such a miracle?

Seeing that the bus and the two cars of self-driving Chinese people were not leaving, some of the locals hesitated to stay, but the other two cars rushed out without hesitation, "You are willing to stay here, We don’t want to!”

After waiting for another ten minutes, the members of the tour group all shouted, "You can go!"

"Ah?" The tour guide glanced at them and thought, "How can these people speak so neatly?"

But at this time, he didn't care much and waved his hand to the driver, "You can drive now."

Then the bus drove off, followed by four cars.

It was raining heavily, the car was not driving fast, and it had to take care of the four cars behind it - the rented car that exploded left a walkie-talkie for the firefighters, and everyone worked together to tide over the difficulties.

While translating, the tour guide asked curiously, "Can you all hear the gods speak?"

"It's hard for me to explain this question," the firefighter answered him, "What kind of guardian is the Amsterdam... you're talking about?"

"There..." the tour guide said after thinking for a while, "If I remember correctly, that word should be called 'upside down'."

"It's a Taoist temple!" The firefighter corrected his pronunciation, and then he was stunned, "A Taoist temple in Australia?"

Another person couldn't wait to ask, "Is it the Zhenwu Emperor you worship?"

"Please wait a moment, I need time to answer," the tour guide thought for a moment, then nodded, "It seems to be 'Zhenwu'..."

"I knew it!" The man slapped his thigh hard, "The Taoist host...is the boss a Chinese?"

"No," the tour guide replied very simply, "she is a..."

Halfway through his words, the bus suddenly braked. Fortunately, it wasn't going very fast, otherwise the people in the car would have scolded him.

"Sorry," the bus driver stammered, "there's someone blocking the road ahead..."

Those blocking the road were the two local cars just now, and both cars had flat tires.

The amount of rainfall in the wind-calling rain formation controlled by Feng Jun can be tilted accordingly. Just now, he was worried that some of the trapped people would suffocate to death, so the rainfall was concentrated there. The rainfall in other places was less, and he gradually adjusted it later.

The two cars were the first to leave, but they couldn't drive very fast, because the rain evaporated on the hot ground, and there was a thick white mist in front of them. Their speed was not as fast as the five cars behind them - the five cars behind them were just blocked by the rain curtain, so at least they didn't need to. Face the steam.

The two cars did not want to be laughed at by the cars behind them, so they tried to maintain their speed by relying on their familiarity with the terrain. But what was very sad was that UU Reading www. uukanshu.net They successively crushed the tree trunks that had not been completely extinguished - those tree trunks were blown to the ground.

So these two cars were miserable. They got out of the car and walked around, only to find that the ground was still hot. They really felt a little regretful - why didn't they listen to others' advice?

But think about it again, there’s nothing wrong with choosing to escape from the fire first, right?

Anyway, the car broke down and I couldn't walk very far in the heavy rain, so I stopped the bus and asked for a ride.

After discussion with the people in the tour group, they could only agree. Although they had fought before, they couldn't just leave them here and ignore them, right?

When the car drove about ten kilometers away, it completely left the fire scene. The rain also became much lighter, and there was a fork in the road ahead.

The tour guide introduced, "On one side we go to Mud, and on the other we go to Amsterdam. According to the itinerary, it should be Mud..."

"Go to Amsterdam!" a group of people in the car said in unison.

(Updated to summon monthly pass.)