Separated by a distance of nearly 100 meters, these people's shouts were doomed to be in vain, but the scene that happened in front of them made them almost glare.

Just when the floor was still more than twenty meters away from Ye Tian, and everyone thought that these people in the air had no chance of survival, Ye Tian suddenly made an unexpected move.

Ye Tiantian's left hand outside suddenly touched his waist, and the tied fire hose loosened for some reason, and the little girl who was originally nestled in his arms fell straight down.

At the same time, Song Weilan, who was behind Ye Tian, also sank down sharply, and her arms, which didn't have much strength, were not enough to support her body at all.

This sudden situation made the rescuers' hearts tighten, and at this time there were still more than 20 meters from the ground, and the two people, one big and one small, were absolutely unfortunate to fall.

"Damn, the house leak happened to rain overnight, this fucking kills me!"

In fact, as early as when the explosion sounded and the floor slab fell off, Ye Tian had an alarm in his heart, he knew that he couldn't escape this catastrophe, so he had made preparations early.

After cutting the fire hose with her left hand like a knife, Alini just fell on Ye Tian's calf, and Ye Tian's right leg in mid-air jumped slightly, and Alini's small body suddenly changed direction and flew straight to the air cushion more than ten meters away.

After picking up Alini, Ye Tian turned around, and sent his left palm on his mother's waist, bursting with strength, and pushing Song Weilan's body diagonally out with a strong force, landing on the same point as Alini. It's all the huge air cushion that is laid on the ground.

Ye Tian's sudden move made everyone stunned, and at this time, they couldn't think about why Ye Tian had so much strength, and they were all excited about the two women who escaped from Shengtian.

But before they could cheer, an even more tense scene happened.

Due to the large area of the falling floor slab and the extremely fast speed of the fall, half of Song Weilan's body just flew out, and the floor slab fell from the sky. It was about to fall on her.

"Damn, my God, are you playing with me?"

Seeing this situation, Ye Tian also smiled bitterly. He had thought of throwing his mother and Aleni out and crashing into the burning World Trade Center on this floor, but the floor slab was descending. It was beyond Ye Tian's imagination.

Seeing that his mother was about to be smashed by the floor, Ye Tian didn't have time to think about it at all, he turned his heart sideways, and his right hand holding the fire hose slammed hard, and Ye Tian's body suddenly rolled in the air.

All this happened in a fraction of a second, Ye Tian's tumbling caused the fire hose to wrap around his waist, and his body suddenly rose a few meters, worthy of the floor slab weighing several tons.

The fire hose tied around his waist made Ye Tian's body stand upright in the air, and he raised his hands above his head, and let out a roar that could be heard within a hundred meters of his mouth: "Open it for me!" ”

There was hardly the slightest pause. At the same time as Ye Tian's hands were raised, the floor slab was smashed down with the power of Wan Jun, and seeing this scene, everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

Floor slabs weighing thousands of kilograms, combined with the force of falling from ten floors in the air. This strength is more than ten thousand, let alone a flesh and blood body, even if there is a fire truck parked underneath, I am afraid it can be smashed into a discus.

"Xiaotian?!"

Even Song Weilan, who was in mid-air, let out an exclamation from her mouth, if it was possible, she would rather be the one under the floor slab. And not the young son.

In everyone's hearts, Ye Tian's behavior is undoubtedly touching the stone with an egg, and it must be Ye Tian who is in the air who is broken and bleeding and his bones are broken, and even the photographer forgot to capture the lens, and looked up stupidly at the scene that happened in mid-air. …,

The threat of this floor slab to Ye Tian was not under Anthony Marcus's iron legs at all, and when a shadow was shrouded in the top of his head, the crisis of death also appeared in Ye Tian's heart.

However, at this time, Ye Tian's state of mind is also calm, he has always acted as he wants since he was a child, and he is not bound by the world, but only his mother is the biggest karma in Ye Tian's heart.

"This is it!"

Under Ye Tian's qi induction, the descending speed of the floor slab was far less fast than what everyone outside saw, and at that thousandth of a year, Ye Tian noticed the weakness of this floor slab.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, as if another explosion had occurred, and the surrounding glass that had not been completely broken fell straight down.

And the floor slab actually became torn apart in mid-air, and the part that originally smashed into Song Weilan's waist fell to the ground grazing her waist, almost watching Song Weilan, who was smashing the floor slab on her son, fell heavily on the air cushion.

"Little God!"

Song Weilan let out a terrible cry from her mouth, and after falling on the air cushion, she didn't care about the stones falling from the sky, and she was about to climb down.

"Help!"

Seeing this scene, the commander at the scene decisively issued an order, and more than a dozen firefighters braved the falling stones from the sky and rushed to the air cushion.

You must know that this air cushion is only five meters high, and ordinary people can't climb down at all, even firefighters have to set up ladders to go up, and there are four or five other people, who are running in the direction where Ye Tian and the stones fell.

In the hearts of these American firefighters, Ye Tian is an out-and-out hero, who sacrificed himself at the most critical time and saved the lives of the two women, but whenever there is a chance, they want to save Ye Tian.

At this time, Ye Tian's situation was in danger.

Although he found the weak point of the floor, but manpower could not win the sky after all, Ye Tian poured the fists of the true qi of the whole body, but he still couldn't resist the power of the floor.

Although the stone slab was torn apart by him, Ye Tian's arms were also broken into several sections under this touch, and what was even worse was that a stone slab the size of a grinding disc smashed heavily towards Ye Tian's head.

After fighting Anthony Marcus, Ye Tian's body had not recovered, coupled with the running at the expense of his physical strength this morning, he was at the end of his crossbow, and after his arms were broken, his mind was already a little blurred.

"Little God!" At this moment, Ye Tian's mother's shouts came from his ears, and at the same time, a sense of crisis rose in his heart.

"I can't die yet, God wants me to die, I can't die!"

Almost a knee-jerk reaction, Ye Tian lowered his head, bowed his whole body, fixed his back on it, and met the heavily falling stone slab.

"Poof!"

The strong force from his back almost shattered Ye Tian's internal organs, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, and his body, which was wrapped in the fire hose, tumbled and fell to the ground.

The height of more than twenty meters is as high as a six- or seven-story building, Ye Tian in the air no longer seems to have the ability to save himself, and the rescue team members have not been able to run over, this scene makes everyone's hearts tugg.

To say that it was his mother's shout that saved Ye Tian's life, although the lumbar vertebrae were almost smashed and his internal organs were seriously injured, this force made Ye Tian completely sober.

When he was still three or four meters away from the ground, Ye Tian's only uninjured leg suddenly twisted and wrapped around the fire hose beside him, and his rapidly falling body suddenly stopped.

However, this twist also exhausted Ye Tian's last physical strength, and after just a few seconds, his body finally fell weakly, and was just caught by the rescue team members. …,

"Oh my God, it's a miracle, it's a miracle!"

"God, you're still here, aren't you?"

"Thank God, that young man is not dead!"

"Hero, he's a hero to the Americans!"

At this moment, the audience was boiling, and all those who witnessed all this, regardless of nationality or race, were in tears.

The cheers were thunderous, tears blurred everyone's vision, they didn't even know what they were shouting, at a time when such a major disaster has occurred, the United States needs heroes, and humanity needs heroes too!

A young Chinese man, when his life was most threatened, left his life to others and went to the difficulties by himself.

What's more, Ye Tian's last self-help shows that he is still alive, this is what Americans need, they don't want to die heroes, only living heroes are the most American heroes.

Ye Tian's behavior made the firefighters at the scene forget their fear, and more people rushed into the World Trade Center Building, which was about to collapse, to fulfill their accusations and missions.

"Damn, why did I forget to take a picture of him?"

While everyone was cheering, the photojournalist standing next to the commander slapped himself in the face, "God, forgive me, this year's annual photojournalism award should be mine!" ”

The young journalist has reason to believe that if he can photograph Ye Tian in the air, he will definitely win this year's annual photojournalism award without dispute.

However, when he held the camera and wanted to rush into Ye Tian, who was carried down by the firefighters, the opportunity was gone, and Ye Tian, who had very weak signs of life, was directly sent into the ambulance.

"Get out of the way, that's my son, let me pass!" Song Weilan, who had just been taken off the air cushion, limped over and grabbed Ye Tian's hand on the stretcher.

Song Weilan's leg injury is not light, and blood is still flowing out, but at this time, Song Weilan only has her son in her heart, and she doesn't even feel the slightest pain.

"This lady is also injured, and the little girl, take them to the hospital together!"

The commanders on the scene knew that now was not a good time to promote heroism, and that only those who were alive could accept the worship and cheers of the Americans.

PS: The second watch, there will be three watches today, and it will be written out later, boom, I just said yesterday that I won't stay up late, brothers, can you vote a few more monthly tickets to blow up Guan's sister-in-law? It's only 30 votes away!. (To be continued.)