"Ye Tian, where are you going? It's dangerous over there!"
Song Weilan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she saw her son putting the little girl on the ground and herself rushing inexplicably towards the safe passage filled with smoke.
Although Song Weilan had lost her belief in escaping and hoped that Ye Tian could survive, her son was about to leave like this without a word. In addition to being worried for her son, she also felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart.
"Mom, what are you thinking about? We will leave here in a while!"
After hearing his mother's words, Ye Tian was stunned for a moment, stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "Look out for Elini, I'll be back soon!"
Due to the pouring of raw materials from the aircraft upstairs, the emergency passage where Ye Tian came down started to burn. Although the fire had not reached the floor, at the door of the emergency passage, the temperature was unusually high, and it was filled with a choking aroma.
cigarette.
Ye Tian tore off a piece of cloth from his left arm, soaked it with water sprayed from his head, tied it to his mouth and nose, closed his eyes, and rushed into the thick smoke.
Although his eyes were tightly closed, under the induction of Ye Tian's energy, the surrounding situation seemed to be presented three-dimensionally in front of him. The wall next to the safety door had been burned to a gray black, and the iron door was almost melting.
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"Damn it, you want to roast me to death?"
Feeling the extremely hot temperature, Ye Tian made a talisman in the air with his right hand, and a suction force came from his hand, attracting all the thick evil spirits in the floor.
"Huh? I don't know how many people died down there?"
When Ye Tian was doing this, he suddenly felt a wave of extremely resentful evil spirit coming out of the safe passage. He couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. He and his mother escaped, but those people in the stairwell were not spared.
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At this time, he had no time to think too much. Ye Tian stretched out his hand and spread the almost substantial evil spirit around his body. The scorching temperature suddenly dropped, and Ye Tian felt a coolness in his heart.
"Bless me, Sanqing Taoist Patriarch, please don't burn that thing!"
Ye Tian quickened his pace, dodged the flames spitting out from inside the safety door, and came to the left side of the safety door. He let out a sharp breath, blew away the thick smoke in front of his eyes, and looked at the wall intently.
"Haha, God will not stop me, cough... cough cough, I can't be happy even if I am happy!"
Seeing the red-painted glass door, Ye Tian forgot about his surroundings for a moment and laughed wildly. However, a thick smoke was sucked into his mouth, choking him and coughing repeatedly.
What appeared in front of Ye Tian was a rolled up fire hose. Judging from its thickness, it was estimated that the length was at least one hundred meters, which was enough for him to use.
The glass outside the fire hose had long been shattered. Ye Tian reached out and took out the hot fire hose and hung it on his shoulder. He stepped back and rushed out of the smoky area.
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"Xiaotian, what are you doing?"
Seeing her son rushing out with a fire hose on his back, Song Weilan rushed to greet him, but when she saw Ye Tian's bandaged left arm, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "Xiaotian, what's wrong with your hand?"
"Mom, are you still in the mood to care about this now? We'll explain it to you later when we go out!"
Ye Tian gave a bitter smile. He had been wearing long-sleeved shirts during this period, just because he didn't want his mother to worry. Is it really so easy to make money? The billions of dollars he gave to his mother were all earned with his own life.
Yes!
Raising his hand to stop his mother who was about to speak, Ye Tian walked to the window, tested the bearing capacity on a support column with his hand, and then tied the fire hose to it.
"Xiaotian, let's just use this?"
Seeing her son's actions, Song Weilan understood something in her heart and said: "Son, please take Elini to escape. Mom will be satisfied if she can recognize you back in this life!"
Although Song Weilan knew what her son was capable of, first of all, Ye Tian was injured, and secondly, the extra weight of this kind of thing made it more dangerous. She didn't want to implicate her son and he couldn't escape.
"Mom, what are you talking about? The load-bearing capacity of this fire hose is enough for the three of us. As long as your son is here, no one will die!"
Ye Tian heard the words and laughed. With the escape tool, he felt relaxed. If he hadn't brought his mother and the little girl with him, he could have slid to the ground with his bare hands.
Ye Tian picked up one end of the rolled up hose, slashed it with his right hand like a knife, cut off a two-meter-long section, and then threw the remaining nearly 100 meters of hose out of the window.
"Look, something seems to have been thrown down from the 20th floor!"
"It's a fire hose, and there seems to be someone standing by the window!"
"Yes, does he want to slide down from it?"
At this time, firefighters from New York and several nearby cities were gathered around the World Trade Center. Although smoke was billowing from the top of the building, they could clearly see the situation on the other floors through high-power telescopes.
As soon as Ye Tian's fire hose was thrown down, he was caught by several observers.
Before this, people trapped on the building had all kinds of strange ways to save themselves. In addition to Superman who felt like he could fly like a bird, there were even people who jumped from the roof of the building with umbrellas.
Of course, the result is the same. So far, among the people who jumped from the top floor to escape, except for one person who luckily landed on an air mattress, no one else has survived.
The rescuers below were not very optimistic about Ye Tian's move.
You know, the fire hose is relatively wide and not as easy to grasp as the rope. The height of that floor from the ground is about 70 or 80 meters. It is not easy to grab the fire hose and slide down. If you are weak, you will fall.
came down.
"Chief, the fire truck can reach there. Should we use a ladder to rescue the people on that floor?"
An observer reported what he saw to the commander on scene and made his own recommendations.
The director looked at Ye Tian standing by the window with a telescope, and finally shook his head and said: "No, there is only one person up there now, and our children cannot die for him!"
The World Trade Center continued to explode, causing large amounts of bricks and stones to pour from the sky, which caused great trouble to the rescue work.
In less than an hour since the incident occurred, sixty-two firefighters have lost their lives directly due to being hit by masonry, and this number is still increasing.
This brought the rescue work outside the World Trade Center to a near halt, and more firefighters rushed into the World Trade Center to help evacuate and rescue those trapped inside.
If fire trucks and ladders are really used to rescue Ye Tian, the on-site commander must be mentally prepared to take the lives of a fire truck and more than a dozen firefighters. This is the main reason why he rejected the observer's suggestion.
The observer fell silent after hearing this. He knew that the commander's decision was right. Explosions continued to occur on the 80th floor of the North Building, and large cement slabs could fall on the firefighters' heads at any time.
However, with this episode, a reporter holding a camera following the commander placed the lens on the window where the fire hose was thrown.
"Mom, don't be afraid, turn around, close your eyes, hug my neck tightly, and don't let go!"
Ye Tian always did things for his own sake, not for others. He never counted on the heroic American firefighters. At this time, he had already hugged Aili Ni to his chest, carried his mother behind him, and then used the fire hose to
He tied it to his body.
"Xiaotian, Mom is not afraid of being with you!"
Song Weilan hugged her son's neck tightly. Once upon a time, this infant child had grown into a man she could rely on. At this moment, Song Weilan felt a sense of pride in her heart.
"Hold on tight and let's go!"
Ye Tian smiled slightly, grabbed a piece of fire hose with his right hand, looked at the chaotic crowd below, turned around, and jumped down from the window.
It was this moment that was completely captured by the camera reporter. He originally wanted to take pictures of Ye Tian's entire action, but Ye Tian's behavior was beyond everyone's expectations.
The first person to jump out of the window was not one person, but three people, one big and one small.
Secondly, when sliding down the water belt, you should alternate your hands and move downward slowly.
But Ye Tian just held the hose between his legs, without using his right hand at all. The gravity of the earth caused the three people to fall quickly, and the speed was not much slower than jumping off a building.
However, after descending for more than forty meters, Ye Tian exerted slight force on his legs, and the speed of descent suddenly slowed down.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. They wondered if there were two pieces of iron stuck in Ye Tian's crotch. Otherwise, the friction alone would be enough to make the flesh and blood between his legs blurred.
"No, a stone slab fell down, right in his direction!"
Seeing that the distance to the ground was only more than ten meters, and all the firefighters were preparing to cheer and rush to save people, the observer suddenly let out a exclamation.
After a violent explosion, an entire wall on the 90th floor could no longer withstand the fire and the shock, and actually fell down.
The wall, which was more than ten meters wide, weighed at least several tons. Its falling speed far exceeded that of Ye Tian. Almost at the same time as the observers exclaimed, the wall was only thirty years away from Ye Tian's head.
It’s rice.
And with its speed, it would probably hit Ye Tian and the others in a second or two. The most worrying thing is that the young man has been looking down at the ground, as if he has not realized that the disaster is falling from the sky.
Time froze at this moment, and everyone's hearts were in their throats. Although they knew they could not help Ye Tian, some people still shouted loudly, reminding Ye Tian of the danger above his head.
