Chapter 1761

The fireman was comforting everyone, but he was desperate because he could not see where the hope of survival was.

But he can't show it yet. If he's in a mess, everyone will be finished.

Just then, he heard someone saying to himself, "do you believe in Zhenwu?"

"Who?" He looked around and found that there was still no answer. He couldn't help but be stunned - I was so short of oxygen Have you been seeing and hearing?

The female doctor looked at him discontentedly, covered the wet towel and said to him in a stuffy voice, "can't you say a few words?"

The next moment, her eyes suddenly widened, left and right to see, "who is talking to me?"

Because in her ear, there was also a voice, "do you believe in Zhenwu?"

The fireman rubbed his arm, and he felt his goose bumps coming up. "What do you hear?"

There was too much fire and wind around. His voice was not high, but the woman doctor heard it. She hesitated for a moment and replied loudly, "it seems that someone asked I don't believe in Zhenwu. "

When the fireman heard this, he stood up, looked left and right, rubbed his arms, and then answered in a deep voice, "who is pretending to be a ghost?"

Because of the smoke, no one noticed that there was a cloud above.

There was a loud bang, but the fuel tank of a car couldn't withstand the high temperature and exploded, and then it began to burn up.

People's faces, more desperate.

"I believe in Zhenwu," the young man in his early twenties stood up, because he also heard the sound. He cried out desperately, "if I can get out alive, I will donate a temple to his old man!"

Then two more people heard the voice and stood up one after another. One of them also knew emperor Zhenwu. He cried out, "emperor Zhenwu, please show your mercy and show your magic power."

Under the leadership of the three of them, they all lay on the ground and kept kowtowing - some people didn't want to at first, but in despair, no one would give up the last hope.

At the end of the day, even the firefighters knelt down and kowtowed.

But other non yellow people look at them, point out curiously, and others want to steal the mineral water around them.

Then, almost all the yellow people heard a faint voice, "don't rush when the rain comes, wait for the temperature to drop."

"Rain coming?" Kneeling on the ground, the woman doctor suddenly raised her head, "someone said it would rain?"

"I heard that too," the crowd nodded, and in the end, even the firefighters nodded.

"Pay attention to these comatose people," the woman doctor became excited. "Keep your breath open. Pay attention."

Those non yellow people have no idea why they are so excited, so they hold the tour guide who can speak Chinese. After asking, they know that the Chinese people have communicated with their gods Will it rain later?

"Don't be kidding," a local man sat on the ground, holding a small silver wine pot in his hand, sipping the wine inside. His eyelids seemed to be open, and he said lazily, "with such a big fire, where can there be rain?"

However, just like fighting with him, the next moment, a white lightning penetrated the haze above, followed by a loud "Ka la la la", which shocked all fields.

"It's thundering!" Some screamed, others jumped.

"Oh, I see!" The guide also jumped up and said, "Amsterdam, must be the guardian of Amsterdam!"

then he knelt to the ground and kept kowtowing to Amsterdam, "this is the right direction!"

"Amsterdam?" A few locals exchanged their eyes, and they seemed to think of something. They fell on their knees and kowtowed.

This time, the Chinese people were stunned, "that's the right direction?"

"Don't listen to them," cried the man who knew Zhenwu, "Xuanwu is the God of China, and the most important thing is that we have him in our hearts It's raining

Feng Jun sighed in his heart that it's not easy for me either. In addition to praying for rain, I also have to make a call for wind and rain.

This fire is burning too much. If it's just praying for rain, the real-time rainfall is not enough - he can make it rain a little more, but the comatose people may not be able to persist.

Although it's windy, it doesn't matter that there's an isolation belt here. It's serious that strong wind can blow oxygen. Although it's combustion supporting, it can also blow away carbon dioxide. How much oxygen can be transported here.

The most important thing is that the Taoist temple is 40 kilometers away from here. If we extend the rain praying array here, it will cover a large area and consume a lot of spirit stones. The key is Why do you let other people benefit in vain?

Feng Jun won't do things that hurt others but don't benefit himself, but he can save some Lingshi. Why waste it?

If he was in China, he would not care about that. My compatriots, in Australia, although we are all human, the Australian officials and public welfare people he met really made him sick.As a matter of fact, he didn't decide at the beginning whether or not to make a move. It was only after listening to what you and I said and generally understanding the cause and effect that he made a move.

These compatriots still don't pay attention to the early warning, but they don't mean to provoke after all, and they also have a certain sense of security. They are really trapped by unexpected circumstances, which can be saved.

Moreover, when dealing with emergencies, the performance of the tour group is also remarkable. The isolation belt has been made, and the doctor has suggested that the key is not to hastily choose the path to escape.

Anyway, it's his own family. As long as he can find some shining points, Feng Jun is willing to do it.

The cost of treatment is a little higher, but it doesn't matter. As long as it doesn't bring follow-up troubles to Feng Jun, the cost is nothing.

Torrential rain soon came down, although the wind is not small, but there is an isolation zone, it is not much.

Only one pickup truck was ignited by a fallen tree branch and exploded directly - it was one of the three cars rented by Chinese people.

But car renters don't care about it at all. Instead, they grin happily. It doesn't matter if the car is gone. People are alive.

It was stormy, but even so, it took half an hour for the rain to hold down the fire.

The local people took a taxi to leave, but the members of the tour group were not allowed to take the bus, because the voice just told us to let the rain fall for a long time, and be careful that the ground temperature did not drop.

The guide obeyed unconditionally. Although he wanted to escape from here, people could ask the guardian of Amsterdam to rain. Would he fight against this miracle?

Seeing that the bus didn't go and the Chinese people who drove two cars didn't go, some of the local people hesitated to stay, while two other cars rushed out without hesitation, "would you like to stay here, we don't want to!"

Ten minutes later, the members of the tour group called out, "let's go!"

"Ah?" The guide looked at them and said, "how can these people speak so neatly?"?

However, at this time, he did not care much, waved to the driver, "you can drive."

Then there was the bus, followed by four cars.

The rain was heavy and the car didn't drive fast. We had to take care of the four cars behind us - the rental car that exploded. We left a walkie talkie for the firefighters. We worked together to tide over the difficulties.

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

"It's a difficult question for me to explain," the fireman replied. "You said Amsterdam What kind of guardian is it? "

"There..." After thinking for a while, the guide said, "if I remember correctly, that word should be called" upside down. "

"It's the Taoist temple!" The fireman corrected his pronunciation, and then he was stunned, "Australian Taoist temple?"

The other one couldn't wait to ask, "is it the emperor Zhenwu who is worshipped?"

"Just a moment, please. I need time to answer," the guide thought for a moment, then nodded, "it seems to be 'Zhenwu'..."

"I knew it!" The man patted his thigh fiercely, "Taoist master Is the boss Chinese? "

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

In the middle of the speech, the bus braked suddenly. Fortunately, it didn't drive fast, otherwise the people in the bus would scold.

"Sorry," stammered the bus driver, "ahead Someone's in the way. "

It was the two local people who blocked the road just now. Both cars had flat tires.

Feng Jun controls the "call the wind and call the rain" array. The rainfall can be tilted. Just now, he was worried that some of the trapped people would suffocate and die. The rainfall was concentrated there. The rainfall in other places was less, and it was gradually adjusted later.

The two cars left first, but they couldn't drive fast because the rain was evaporated by the hot ground. There was a thick white fog ahead, and the speed was not as fast as the five cars behind. The five cars behind were just covered by the rain curtain, at least they didn't have to face the steam.

The two cars didn't want to be laughed at by the cars behind them. They struggled to keep their speed by relying on their familiarity with the terrain. However, it was very sad that they successively ran over the tree trunks that had not been completely watered out - those tree trunks were blown down to the ground.

So the two cars were very sad. They got out of the car and went for a walk, only to find that the ground was still hot, and they really regretted it - why didn't they listen to other people's advice?

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

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

The people of the tour group can only agree after discussion. Although they have started fighting before, they can't leave people here, can they?

When the car drove for about 10 kilometers, it completely left the fire, the rain became much smaller, and there was a fork in the road ahead.

The tour guide said, "one side is to mud, the other side is to Amsterdam. According to the itinerary, it should be mud..."

"To Amsterdam!" A car of people spoke in unison.(to update, call.)

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