Bi Fang grasped the broken steel bar, his arms trembling slightly. The blazing sun was soaring below him. The strong wind lifted the hem of his clothes, bringing a cold touch. However, the coldness was quickly dried by the high temperature, leaving a scorching heat.
After the building collapsed, the fire did not extinguish. Instead, it twisted and spread around like fiery snakes, and even the residential buildings burned. Looking from above, it looked like a fire python emerged from the center of the earth, squeezing the building inch by inch.
If it is twisted upwards, the building will be crushed to pieces.
The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the temperature on the top floor was 50 or 60 degrees. Bi Fang seemed to be hanging on the stove, and he was drying out in cold sweat.
Time was tight, and if he continued like this, he would either fall to his death due to lack of physical strength, or he would be roasted to death. After swallowing the saliva that was as sticky as glue, Bifang's movements became more and more violent, even a little deformed.
The steel bar was bending downward little by little. Half a minute later, not only was it not hanging up, but it was getting farther and farther away from the broken steel bar.
A full minute and a half has passed since I was hanging on the top floor. If it were normal, this time would be nothing, it could even be regarded as a small test of my skills. But now I am not only hanging on a high building, frightened and exhausted, but also below.
The burning of the flames intensifies the physical exertion, and even the sweat cannot flow out and evaporates in the pores.
Feeling the salt grains left on his face due to the dry sweat, Bifang licked his lips, feeling fierce in his heart. The movements of his hands became larger and larger, but he no longer shook the bag, but swayed from side to side like a swing.
It's even more astonishingly big.
Such a violent movement naturally caused the steel bars to bend almost like plastic, making a grinding squeaking sound, until there was a tremor, a sound of iron and steel rang out, and the steel bars on the floor broke directly. But just when everyone couldn't bear to look at it,
Bi Fang took this opportunity to throw himself out!
Bifang's heart was beating violently in mid-air, but he managed to get close to the broken steel bar. He saw the right time and force and smashed the backpack out!
The shoulder strap was thrown out under the action of centrifugal force and instantly hit the broken steel bar!
Under the influence of gravity, Bi Fang fell straight down with a sudden force, and his entire weight was pressed down. The muscles in his right hand holding the shoulder strap on the other side felt like tearing pain, and he almost dislocated, but he held on to the shoulder strap tightly, and his fingers turned white when pinched.
Bi Fang knew that once he let go, it would be all over.
hiss!
Countless spectators gasped, as if even the temperature in the fire scene was a bit colder. They were almost stunned by the scene in front of them. They didn't know Bifang's condition, but they still felt happy.
【Fuck, awesome!!!】
[The golden hook hanging upside down is too powerful!]
[The smelly one who was smoked to death is given to the host’s spaceship*5]
The raging flames were rising underneath, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. Bifang's lips were roasted until they turned white, and the dead skin rolled up.
My right arm, which I had been holding on to for a long time, had just received a severe pain, almost like a muscle tearing pain, and I couldn't exert any strength for a while.
Once it's hooked on the steel bar, it's no big deal.
The backpack serves as the medium for connection, and it was completely deformed when pulled. Fortunately, it is produced by the system and the quality is reliable. Let alone one person, it can be pulled by another person.
Bi Fang stretched out his left hand to grab the shoulder strap, grabbed the backpack, and pulled himself up with force. He grabbed the steel bar instead of the shoulder strap. It didn't matter if he didn't grasp it. A layer of his hand skin was almost burned off when he grabbed it.
"Damn it."
Despite Bi Fang's perseverance, he couldn't help but curse at this moment. The thermal conductivity of this steel bar was too good, and the temperature was inexplicably higher than the surrounding area.
But no matter how hot it was, he didn't dare to let go and pulled himself up little by little.
When half of his body leaned out of the top floor, everyone cheered.
Most of the people also relaxed and secretly praised Fang Shen for being able to survive in such a desperate situation. If anyone else had escaped, just seeing a whole building coming down would have frightened everyone.
stupid.
Bi Fang climbed up to the top again. The smoke and dust were blocked and the air became clear. He lay on it and breathed in the fresh air. He laughed when he saw these arguments. He didn't feel trapped at all and instead explained patiently.
"It's normal. When animals are in danger, in addition to the two countermeasures of [fight] and [escape], there is also a very important one - [give in].
When the contrast in strength is too great, and when they cannot be beaten or run away, animals have evolved the nature of "playing dead". For example, they tremble, their legs become weak, or even faint. The common denominator is "showing weakness".
It's easy to understand. If you can't fight and run away, then you should try to lower your threat level. If the opponent is not attacking for the purpose of preying, it will be easier to survive by showing weakness in desperate situations.
This happens not only when facing powerful animals, but also when encountering disasters, so it is normal in many movies to freeze and scream when encountering danger."
After taking a few breaths, Bi Fang sat up from the ground. He felt that his butt was starting to get hot through his pants. He opened his right hand and looked at it. He found a few blisters. They were not so bad that they peeled off, but they were still visible.
The audience was even more impressed by how critical the situation was at that time.
The billowing black smoke around him became bigger and bigger, and seeing that the fire was really about to start, Bifang quickly stood up from the ground.
"I can't do it anymore, I have to run away quickly."
Bi Fang moved his sore right arm and ran to the east of the residential building.
The residential buildings here are connected together, and you can escape from the top floor without too much effort. The residential building that was destroyed by the building is located in a corner, so as long as you run away, it will not be in the way.
After being separated by four or five residential buildings, Bi Fang dared to slow down and stared at the growing fire behind him.
It's past 12 noon in China, but here it's a little later and it's already sunset.
The entire residential building was burning, and it even had a tendency to spread. The blazing fire and the orange-red sunset glowed together. For a while, even Bifang, a survival master, couldn't tell which side was east and which was west. He just felt in a trance.
.
Damn, I have never been so unlucky in my life.
As soon as I arrived, I was attacked by gangsters and managed to destroy a building. It was extremely dangerous. If I had known better, I would have hired an off-road vehicle and sneaked into the city quietly.
You must never do this in the future. You must conduct a thorough investigation before setting off.
Bi Fang, who had become arrogant due to his improved abilities, was once again suppressed back to his original form. Fortunately, he didn't wake up too late and was beaten down as soon as he showed signs of it, which can be considered a good thing.
Sighing, feeling the scorching heat close at hand, Bi Fang continued to run away, trying not to let the fire catch up. He ran until he ran half a street before he stopped. The row of fire was blocked by the empty street, and so on.
cut off.
Bi Fang stood on a tall building and looked into the distance. The blazing light shone on his black clothes. It was not sunlight, but firelight.
In the blazing flames, the city was howling. With his eyes closed, the flames of the entire city were burning him. It was simply hell.
"I see my shoulders made of dust and falling apart,
I saw that my beauty was sick,
There is no other wish than to disappear."
Bi Fang lowered his eyes and murmured in half-light.