The safe passage downstairs has been blocked. Explosions continue to occur in buildings above the 80th floor. Bricks and stones are falling downstairs like raindrops. The fire truck cannot park in front of the building at all.
"If that doesn't work, take the safe passage!"
Ye Tian carried his mother on his back. Fortunately, the plane hit the upper part of the floor. Otherwise, he would really have no chance.
But just as Ye Tian raised his feet and walked towards the safe passage, there was a loud "Boom!", a wave of air with flames rolled out from the safety door that Ye Tian came out before, and a miserable howl came from
There was a sound coming from inside the door, and soon there was no sound.
Although Ye Tian reacted very quickly and stepped back as soon as the air waves and flames rushed out, a few strands of hair hanging down from his forehead were still burnt.
Smelling the burning smell at the end of his nose, even Ye Tian's face changed color. One of the escape passages was filled with fuel, but the other two escape passages were blocked by the floor. This is why there is no way to go from heaven to earth.
Already.
"Brother, mom is still upstairs!" The little girl held in Ye Tian's arms seemed to have realized something, and her mouth was about to cry.
"Good boy, you go to sleep first, and you can see your mother when you wake up!" Ye Tian was really flawless at this moment to coax the child, and with a flick of his right hand on her head, Elini fell into a deep sleep.
"Ye Tian, take this child and escape. Mom has seen everything in her life. It's worth living till now!"
Seeing the flames spurting out of the safe passage, Song Weilan was really desperate. Even though she had business talent and a net worth of hundreds of millions that ordinary people could not match, at this moment, none of these could give her any help.
"Mom, if I leave you, Dad, why don't you skin me and cramp me?"
Ye Tian took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said, "Believe in your son, there will always be a way to find a way before the end is reached!"
In fact, Song Weilan was right. If it were Ye Tian alone, this twenty-story building would not be a problem for him at all. However, Ye Tian came here to save his mother, and he would not leave alone no matter what -
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Beijing, Siheyuan.
After Ye Tian went to Hong Kong, the Ye family all moved into his house. Although the spiritual energy in the courtyard had become much weaker, it was still very beneficial to the health of the Ye sisters.
"Dong Ping, I said you got up at around six o'clock. Why are you always wandering around the yard without doing anything?"
Ye Dongzhu looked at his younger brother and said, "And the mink raised by Xiaotian, why is he a little restless like you?"
Early this morning, first the sable jumped up and down, tossing everyone up, and then it lay on the pavilion and kept screaming, its shrill and shrill voice making people feel uneasy.
Furthermore, Ye Dongping tried his best to call Ye Tian and Song Weilan, but the call could not be reached. He was so anxious that he didn't even eat breakfast and kept walking in circles in the yard.
"Sister, something happened. Something must have happened to Xiaotian and Weilan. I can't feel at ease!"
Ye Dongping took the phone that was almost out of battery and dialed the phone number again, but the busy signal was still heard. He was so angry that he almost dropped the phone to the ground.
"What can happen to Weilan with your crow mouth?"
Ye Dongzhu nodded angrily on his younger brother's head and said, "Ye Tian is a smart kid. What can you do to him? Don't worry as he is by Weilan's side!"
"Sister, no, I feel very bad. Something must have happened!"
Ye Dongping thought for a moment, then picked up his cell phone and dialed Zuo Jiajun's number. He knew that he might not tell him where his son was going, but he would definitely tell his senior brothers.
"Brother Dongping, do you know everything? Don't worry, my junior brother Jiren Tianxiang will be fine!"
As soon as the call was connected, Zuo Jiajun's voice came from inside, but the words he said made Ye Dongping almost jump in anxiety, "Mr. Zuo, what happened? What happened to Xiaotian?"
"Ah? You don't know yet?"
Zuo Jiajun was stunned for a moment when he heard this. At this time, the news of the terrorist attack on the World Trade Center in New York had spread all over the world. He and Gou Xinjia were contacting Ye Tian, but like Ye Dongping, they couldn't get through the call.
"What do I know? Mr. Zuo, please make it clear!" Ye Dongping almost cried while holding the phone. Listening to Zuo Jiajun's tone, his son seemed to be in danger?
"This... you'll know as soon as you turn on the TV."
Zuo Jiajun paused for a moment and said: "Brother, don't be anxious. The younger junior brother is a scholar of nature and had anticipated this matter a few days ago. He will definitely be able to seek good luck and avoid bad luck and resolve the matter.
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"Watching TV? Mr. Zuo, how can I be in the mood to watch that now?"
Ye Dongping was dumbfounded by what Zuo Jiajun said. The TV at home was basically just a display except for a few sisters listening to a play at night. He only watched the Spring Festival Gala throughout the year.
"You will understand after reading it. I will contact Ye Tian first, and we will talk later!"
Although they knew that the junior brother was not a person who died young, it would be difficult for the senior brother to vaguely occupy him. The two brothers were anxious at the moment and hung up the phone after dealing with Ye Dongping.
"What the hell is going on?"
Listening to the "beep" sound coming from the phone, Ye Dongping felt a little stupid. When he was thinking about turning on the TV, the elder sister's voice came to his ears: "Mr. Song, what are you doing here?
"
Although the feud with the Song family was over, there was still no contact between the two families. Song Haotian's sudden visit made everyone in the Ye family feel a little stunned.
Song Haotian looked unhappy and said, "I'm here to find Dongping!"
After receiving the news of the terrorist attack in the United States half an hour ago, Song Haotian's first reaction was to contact his daughter, but he could not reach her through all means. After sitting there for half an hour, Song Haotian couldn't help but come to Ye
Dongping is over.
Song Haotian didn't talk nonsense and asked straight to the point: "Dongping, can you contact Weilan?"
"Can't contact me, what happened?"
After hearing Song Haotian's words, Ye Dongping's mind exploded. Except when his son was at home, when had Song Haotian ever been to his home? Now that he was running over in a hurry, something big had obviously happened!
"There was a terrorist attack in New York, USA, and the World Trade Center buildings were hit by planes."
"What? Terrorist attack?" Ye Dongping was stunned, and his face instantly turned pale.
Looking at Ye Dongping's pale face, Song Haotian sighed and said, "Weilan's company is in the World Trade Center. I can't contact her, so I came to ask you."
"This...this is impossible!"
Ye Dongping turned around and ran towards the wing in despair. He fell to the ground unexpectedly, and the blue brick floor caused his elbow to bleed.
Regardless of the injury on his arm, Ye Dongping rushed into the house and turned on the TV. Suddenly, a scene full of smoke and fire appeared in front of him.
If we want to say that the country with the most developed news reporting in the world, it is definitely the United States.
The first time a plane hit the World Trade Center was at 8:46 a.m., and at 8:47 a.m., CNN had already started broadcasting the situation at the World Trade Center live. The efficiency was jaw-dropping.
Up to now, the live broadcast has been going on for more than half an hour, and the scene of the second plane hitting the south tower was completely captured by the camera and presented to the whole world.
"How could this happen? Isn't the United States very powerful? How could this happen?!"
Ye Dongping pulled his hair in pain. Considering his age, he did not have a good impression of U.S. imperialism, but it was hard for him to accept that this happened when his wife and son were both in New York.
"Dongping, don't worry, they should be fine!"
Although it is difficult to bear the grief of losing a daughter in old age, Song Haotian has experienced too many storms in his life. At this time, he is comforting Ye Dongping.
"Hey, then...who is that person? Why...why does he look so like Xiaotian?"
Ye Dongzhu, who followed the two people into the house, was attracted by a picture on the TV as soon as he entered the house.
It was a scene of a person jumping from a building. The camera below zoomed in for a close-up. That face was clearly that of Ye Tian. Behind Ye Tian, there was a long-haired woman on his back. Judging from the figure, she was undoubtedly Song Weilan.
!
Ye Dongzhu's words made Song Haotian and Ye Dongping rush to the TV. However, the man fell too fast, and the camera could not capture his face——
Ye Dongzhu was right. The person who flashed on the TV screen was Ye Tian.
As time went by, the fire spread from upstairs to downstairs. Due to the pipe gas, fires began to catch on every floor, and the situation of Ye Tian and others became more and more dangerous.
Due to the flames and thick smoke, the helicopter could not reach the roof of the building at all. People were jumping down from the top floor. In a short time, at least forty or fifty people fell from the window where Ye Tian was.
However, although a thick air cushion has been laid on the ground, because the building is constantly falling off, the firefighters have no way to get close to the bottom of the building. Therefore, the position of the air cushion is a little far away, and most of the people who jump will fall on it.
on the ground.
In just ten minutes alone, dozens of people fell to death, and even a firefighter was killed by someone falling from the sky.
Seeing this scene, even Ye Tian, who had some confidence in jumping onto the air mattress, hesitated. The feeling of being smashed into a pulp was not very pleasant!
"Damn it, why did I forget this?"
The thick smoke in the floor finally caused the shower head on the ceiling to spray water. Being stimulated by the cold water, Ye Tian's mind suddenly became clear. With a slap on his head, Ye Tian rushed towards a wall.
