Chapter 110: A Voice from the Sky
Captain Williams is the rescue captain entrusted by William, and he can't save people, which is the biggest dereliction of duty for him, and it is also a failure in a sense.
"Do you need any equipment?" he asked.
"No, you don't. Zhang Yang said with a smile.
"Come here, you guys. Captain Williams beckoned all the others over.
"Come, take out all the ropes in your equipment. He said. "I don't know if it's long enough!" Captain Williams' brow furrowed.
"I don't need a rope. Zhang Yang explained with a smile.
"No rope needed!" said Captain Williams, with an incredulous expression.
Zhang Yang nodded. He thought for a moment, and then said, "You can weave the rope into a net, and spread it out at the mouth of the pit, and each of you will hold on to one end, and if the tent on top falls, you can catch it." ”
Captain Williamst clearly didn't think of this, and even claimed to be. He immediately asked the bearded man to organize everyone to start weaving rope nets. He looked at Zhang Yang uneasily, to see how he went down. But then Zhang Yang's actions directly refreshed his three views.
Zhang Yang is very simple, like diving, jumping directly, the difference is that diving is head-down, while he is with his feet straight down.
Although Zhang Yang knew that the bottom of this air crater was very deep, he didn't know how deep it was, he fell very fast, and the wind whistled in his ears.
At the same time, he was surprised. When he jumped down, he thought it would be very slow, and he would have to use gravity exercises to fall. Because the straight air flow is a good illustration, otherwise why would the tent be suspended in the air?
When he jumped off, he realized that all his reasoning was wrong. It's still slow, it's just the speed of a rocket, it's just going down.
But he wasn't worried that he would fall into the wrong place or anything after he went down. But he is a little worried about whether this pit is bottomless.
However, it didn't take long for him to know that his worries were unnecessary. In about half an hour, he saw a pool of water below, the water of which seemed to be boiling, and the hot air rushed up.
This is not a joke, looking at this temperature, after going down, it will become a braised pig or duck or something.
He hurriedly leaned towards the wall of the pit, and the man stuck to the wall, and then, like a gecko, he slowly moved down.
When I got about 50 meters close to the pool, I realized that the hole was actually like a pipe, and under the pipe, there was a huge bowl, and the pool was like a small dish in the middle of the huge bowl.
In this way, he landed easily and safely on the ground on the periphery of the pool.
If calculated according to the floor area, Zhang Yang visually estimated, this is an underground space of about 2,000 square meters. The bottom of the pool is suspended in the air, like a basin suspended in mid-air, and below it, there is no burning substance, but there is a flame that is always burning.
The pond is round in shape and has a diameter of about ten meters. What makes Zhang Yang feel strange is that there are no water supply facilities or water sources here, and the water in the pool has been evaporating, why has the water in the pool not been missing?
But this is only a matter of his thoughts, his focus is on how these air currents are generated, and how to stop them from continuing to be generated.
In fact, the moment he hit the ground, he had already swept through the entire area, and the whole area was empty except for this pool.
That's where he feels weird. There is no other substance, how the air flow is generated, how the tent is suspended in the air, and especially the air flow encountered on the road.
That's why he didn't believe what he saw.
So he circled the underground space, and carefully examined every little link that he thought was suspicious, and even touched and tapped it with his hands, but found nothing.
Eventually, he returned his focus to the pool.
The pool floats in the air at a distance of about one meter from the ground, and the height of the pool is about eighty centimeters, and the distance between this is filled with burning flames.
But can there be anything strange in the pool at such a high temperature?
But at this point, he had no choice.
After thinking about it, I reached out and tested the temperature of the water. He stayed for a long time when he stretched out his hand, and the water was the usual water temperature, about 25 °C.
When he came down just now, there was clearly a hot air on the pool that hit his body, the kind of temperature that even he couldn't bear.
There's something really weird in this pool!
Thinking of this, he jumped up lightly and stood on the edge of the pool. And with the induction of various parts of the body, this induction, he found such a phenomenon, starting from the level of the pool, within one meter, belonging to the normal temperature, more than one meter and two meters, about 50 °C, more than two meters, directly reached 1200 °C, and then up, he could not be determined by body feeling.
But when I thought about it just now, when I saw the pool, the distance should be more than 10 meters, and my skin felt like it was burning, and the temperature was definitely above 1200°C.
The boiling point of water in the pressure cooker can reach about 120 degrees Celsius, and 1200 °C and above is equivalent to the temperature of charcoal fire.
After this result came out, Zhang Yang no longer cared about how high the above temperature was. Instead, wade directly into the pool.
The eighty-centimeter pool was originally just over his thigh for Zhang Yang, who was one meter eighty-three tall, but when he went down to the pool, he knew that he was wrong, he only knew that he had been sinking, and according to the calculation of time and speed, he sank to a depth of about 80 meters before he touched the bottom of the pool.
He searched the entire bottom of the pool and found nothing but a stone on the right side.
Swam to the edge of the stone. It was a cylindrical stone about two meters high and two meters in diameter, he reached out and knocked on it, it was a solid granite stone, which should weigh around 5.2 tons.
He reached out and pushed the stone to the side. However, under his push, the stone did not move at all. I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Although he used less than one percent of his strength just now. But for a stone that is only 5.2 tons, it is more than enough.
Unless, he thought of a possibility, he ran all the meridian breath of his whole body to the lower plate, made a jack fall, and his feet were firmly fixed on the ground.
The right hand was raised, and a palm was pushed towards the stone with the waves of water. Only a snorting sound could be heard, and a hole was revealed in the stone that was pushed away, and under the pressure of the water, a powerful vortex was suddenly formed.
Fortunately, Zhang Yang had prepared in advance, and the power of this vortex had no effect on him in the slightest.
In a matter of moments, the pool was draining clean.
But at the same time, what Zhang Yang didn't know was that above the pool, there was a huge air current, which spewed out violently upwards along the wall of the air crater, penetrating the surface and soaring into the sky.
At this moment, Zhang Yang walked out along the hole he had just pushed open.
At this time, he found himself standing on the periphery of a beautiful manor. Beneath his feet was a meadow of lush greenery. The hole just now disappeared without a trace.
Stepping along a winding path, several white pigeons flew out, and he heard a song from the manor:
Step into a new day
Sweet and happy in my heart
The first words came out of the mouth
Lord, I thank you
Give your anointing
Bathe in your love
Calling my name
Bring me into your years
Give me wisdom, courage, and power
Crossing mountains and oceans
Gallop across the earth
Determined to preach the gospel to all times
Villages, valleys and streams
Take it one step at a time
Take it one step at a time
A new day, a new era
Lord, I preach you
The sound of singing is in the ears and hearts, and every sentence tugs at the heartstrings. Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stupid.
Because his mother, Yang Mei, was a Christian, he also went to church with him since he was a child, and listened to a lot of hymns.
However, he never thought that this song "Into a New Day" could be sung so well.
Stepping into the wooden fence of the manor, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the mahogany door of the green manor, and in the courtyard in front of him, there was a group of about 100 people, old and young, sitting in front of a neat row of tables and chairs, holding a book of "Hymn to Hymn" in their hands, and singing with their hearts.
A standing priest, waving his hands, rises and falls rhythmically to the song.
After a while, the singing stopped.
A pleasant voice rang out: "Here comes the brothers!"
Everyone stood up and burst into applause. They kindly served tea and snacks to Zhang Yang. It seems that they and Zhang Yang have been friends for many years.
Zhang Yang didn't know what he said, he only knew that at this moment, he was very relaxed and in such a happy mood; he only knew that there was only goodness here, no fraud, away from the hustle and bustle, and into tranquility.
He didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, he found himself lying on the grass under a tree. The surroundings are no longer manor, and in front of it is a gently flowing stream.
He stood up, looked up at the sky, and then grinned inexplicably.
Because, he heard a voice from the sky.
A voice said:
Blessed are those whom God chasties,
Therefore do not despise the discipline of the Almighty.
for he hath broken, and hath been entangled;
He was wounded, and healed with his hands.
Six times you are afflicted, and he will save you;
Even seven times, calamity will not harm you.
In the famine he will deliver you from death;
He will deliver you from the power of the sword in battle.
At this time, he sensed that the rules of heaven and earth here had been automatically broken. However, he sensed that the target to be rescued this time had disappeared and appeared in a position 10,000 kilometers away.
Also, to his surprise, the breath of the nineteen comrades-in-arms of the rescue team was not only far away from here, but also scattered in different locations.
At this time, the qi flow in his body automatically and uncontrollably and rapidly moved between the meridians.