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 oxygenHave I already experienced 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 around, "Who is talking to me?"
Because a faint 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. He asked in a low voice, but the female doctor still heard it. She hesitated and answered loudly, "It seems that someone askeddo 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 to beep and burn.
Everyone¡¯s faces 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 he shouted loudly, "Emperor Zhenwu, please show mercy and show your magical power."
Led by 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.
By the end, even the firefighters knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
But 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 rush to leave 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 will rain?"
¡°I heard it too,¡± everyone nodded. In the end, even the firefighter nodded.
"Pay attention to these comatose people," the female doctor became excited. "Keep breathing smooth and be sure to 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 them to find out - 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, which shook the whole place.
"Thunder!" someone shouted, while others jumped up.
"Ah, I know!" The tour guide also jumped up, looking crazy, "Amsdan, must be the guardian of Amsterdam!"
Then he knelt on the ground 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 moment, 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 to himself, it¡¯s not easy for me either. In addition to praying for rain, I also have to create a wind-calling and rain-calling formation.
The fire in this area was really too big. Just praying for rain would not bring enough rainfall 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 strong wind can bring oxygen. Although it supports combustion, it can also blow away carbon dioxide and transport some oxygen.
 It was a joke, and they tried to maintain their speed by relying on their familiarity with the terrain, but what was very tragic was that they successively ran over 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 escaping from the fire first, right?
Anyway, the car broke down and we couldn¡¯t walk very far in the heavy rain, so we stopped the bus and asked for a ride.
The people in the tour group discussed it and decided, even though they had fought before, they couldn¡¯t just leave them here and ignore them, right?
When the car drove about ten kilometers, it completely left the fire scene, the rain became much lighter, and there was a fork in the road ahead.
The tour guide introduced, "One side is going to Mud, and the other is going to Amsterdam. According to the itinerary, it should be Mud"
¡°Go to Amsterdam!¡± A group of people in the car said in unison.
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