People in modern society may not be able to show how much potential people have, although sometimes there are some gossip news on the Internet, reporting that people in a hurry can hold up a car, and even the miracle of being buried in an earthquake for more than 2o days and finally rescued. ([8?<< < 1 Chinese< (Net ]]).}8}1) But those miracles are too far away from everyone.

In the lives of ordinary people, people are more concerned about the increase in belly fat, and the danger of the three highs is approaching again. The dream of being a person and a hero will always exist in film and television works.

But today, the real hero appeared, in an ordinary community in the imperial capital, and appeared in front of everyone.

The body of the flowing fire is very well maintained, in order to pick up girls, the previous owner has not gone to the gym, and there is no fat on the body, which makes it a lot easier to control the flowing fire. Liuhuo carefully analyzed the ability of his body, and it was impossible to expect it to be too against the sky, but as long as he used his hands and feet together and moved forward steadily, it was no problem to climb a small fifth floor.

Window sills, anti-theft nets, air conditioners, drains and wall fixings are all support points for flowing fires. The basic skills of catching monkeys over mountains and mountains in Yongyang Mountain are too solid, and Liuhuo will never forget them in his life.

Every time the Drift Fire climbed up to the first floor, there was a dense exclamation from the crowd, and as the Drift Fire got higher and higher, the crowd's shouts became louder and louder.

When the hand of the flowing fire caught the smoking windowsill, the whole crowd cheered.

The woman on the windowsill had already seen the fire, and when the fire climbed up, she quickly handed over the child in her arms, who was just over a year old.

"Save my child, save my child..."

Liuhuo didn't pick up the child first, he stabilized his body first, and his two hands alternately tore his more than 2,000 pieces of brand shirt into strips of cloth, and after a while, a rope was connected.

The child was tied to his chest by the flowing fire, and he comforted the woman and said, "You hold on to the windowsill and control your breathing, you will be fine, you will be fine, I will come over in a while..."

The woman's face was already dark, and tears rushed out of her face. She whimpered and cried, trying to say something but couldn't say it.

Liuhuo looked at the pain in her heart, and he shook his head and began to climb down with the child.

Because of carrying a child, it is more troublesome to go downstairs, and the flow of fire is afraid of mistakes, and every step is particularly stable. But just like that, there were two times when one kick was empty.

At that time, the whole crowd was in shock, and everyone's hearts were in their throats. I don't know who shouted first, but after a while, thousands of onlookers collectively shouted.

"Heroes... Hero... Heroes..."

The rhythm of such a simple vocabulary was so exciting at that time, people in peacetime have long been lost in the torrent of materialistic enjoyment, but once the blood in people's hearts will not be erased, even if it is hidden deep enough on weekdays, but as long as there is a chance, this bloody frenzy can be released, and it can also be earth-shattering.

"Heroes... Hero..."In the cheers of the crowd, the flowing fire finally stepped on the grass on the first floor, and several aunts from the neighborhood committee rushed over for the first time, protecting the child with tears on their faces.

At this time, the crowd was a little crowded, everyone wanted to see the hero up close, and they all wanted to take a good picture of the hero's appearance with their mobile phones.

But the flowing fire didn't give them a chance, he just wiped his sweat, turned around and actually started to climb again, he wanted to save people again.

Under the gaze of the people, the flowing fire returned to the windowsill on the fifth floor, and when he wanted to carry the woman downstairs, the woman shook her head desperately, unable to live or die.

"Save my daughter, she's in the house, she's only five years old... Please, save her..."

At this time, the flowing fire was desperately avoiding the smoke coming out of the window, listening to the woman's cry and pleading, I really didn't know what to say. Damn, if my mana is still in my body, how can I be afraid of such a fire, Lao Tzu can survive a day without breathing. But in this ghost world, I don't have any way at all.

I wanted to excuse myself, but looking at the woman's painful expression, I really couldn't say it.

"Forget it, forget it, one is also saved, and one is also saved, I don't believe that I came to this world inexplicably, specifically to send me to death..."

Thinking of this, Liuhuo retreated one floor, and on the edge of the closed balcony on the fourth floor, he accumulated his physical strength for half a day, and finally kicked a huge piece of glass to smash.

"Wow... Hero, you are so fierce..."The students downstairs were the first to shout, these hot-blooded young people, they had seen such a bloody scene there, and their eyes were already full of stars.

The fire rushed into the unoccupied fourth-floor house, and after a while, he rushed out soaked, and his face was covered with a wet towel.

Liuhuo did not hesitate, climbed to the window on the fifth floor in three or two, looked at the dark fire, and got into it.

The moment the fire rushed into the smoke and fire, all the little girls and aunts in the crowd couldn't help crying, and the women could stand such stimulation. At the time of great calamity, a man goes to save people regardless of life and death, this is originally the most yang and righteous thing, and women are originally yin, such a masculine thing hits their souls, how can they not cry.

Among the women, especially Tian Xiuxiu, she cried the most, and the snot bubbles cried out.

At this time, Liuhuo couldn't care about the reaction of the crowd downstairs at all, and all his energy was in the fire. Drifting Fire lay on the ground, covered his mouth and nose with a damp hand towel, and crawled carefully close to the ground with the least amount of soot.

At this time, the perverted consciousness of the flowing fire finally worked, and the five fingers could not be seen in the pitch-black fire, but the divine consciousness of the flowing fire could sense the situation in the entire room. And the professor was also on the side to help him analyze and give advice.

"The fire came out of the master bedroom, basically where the smoke in the room was generated, and there was a vague figure in that room, which looked like an adult..."

"Don't worry about it, look at his physical signs and can't die anymore, we don't have to save him..."

"Nonsense, that drug addict man, if he dies, he will die, even if he still has a breath, I will not save him..."

"Now turn to the left, this is the secondary bedroom, and there is a figure curled up in the corner, looking like a person..."

Under the guidance of the professor, the flowing fire crawled towards the secondary bedroom little by little. A three-bedroom and two-hall house in the city was not very big, and it didn't take long for the fire to crawl next to the figure.

The pigtails on the top of her head proved the identity of the little girl, but in the chaos, the fire could not tell whether the girl was dead or alive, so the fire had to tie the second wet towel to the girl's mouth and nose. Then he pulled out the rope and tried to tie the girl to his back.

Just when Liuhuo was about to make a move, the professor suddenly let out a loud shout.

"Flowing fire... Be careful..."

The professor shouted, but he moved, and he turned into an agile panther and rushed towards the corner of the room. At that moment, the professor actually rushed out of the divine consciousness of the flowing fire, and the professor was actually exposed to the fire.

"It's broken..."The Flowing Fire hand shook and almost threw the girl to the ground, why did the professor leave my consciousness? The professor is an elemental life, a pure energy body life, he has no ability to make energy himself, he must be attached to a life form to survive.

It used to be the ghost willow, but now it's his own divine consciousness, and the professor must rely on the host to protect him in order for him to live. Now, how did he suddenly fly out of his consciousness?

"Are you going to kill yourself?"

"Leave me alone, you go open the gate, you come here to pick me up in half an hour, I can't die..."

Before the words fell, a ray of light actually flew in front of the eyes of the flowing fire, and the murderous aura on it soared into the sky. This is not the professor, and Liuhuo knows that the professor will never have such a murderous aura.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, a familiar aura flew over the head of the flowing fire, and chased after the murderous aura.

The two breaths actually disappeared into the wall, which made the flowing fire really wonder.

There's no time to think about it, now is the critical moment to save people, and your own life is in danger. Drifting Fire dragged the little girl and crawled towards the gate.

At this time, there was a mess behind the security door, and I don't know how many property managers were priing the door with a crowbar outside the door. But why is this security door so strong, it can't be pried open.

"Damn, why is this anti-theft door seller so sincere? Isn't it a kickback? How can you install such a strong door..."

"Are you still a businessman? Aren't you disgraced to the business elite? businessmen who don't cut corners are bastard businessmen..."

.......

Outside the door, he scolded and worked at the same time, and the flowing fire was dumbfounded inside the door, he pulled all the switch bolts and didn't move the iron door?

Damn, the security door has deformed the property and the whole thing is stuck.

There was no way out, only to go back the way I came. The moment the black head of the fire came out of the smoke, the whole crowd was jubilant, and when he took the little girl who was more than five years old out as well, there was already a frenzy below.

"Heroes... Heroes..."

At this time, the reporter of the newspaper also came, and the long guns and short cannons were dazzling with a lot of white lights. The police are always the last to arrive, and when the sound of fire trucks and police cars shook the whole community, the stray fire had been resting on the windowsill with the child in his arms for more than ten minutes.

The fire ladder was finally erected, and the little girl who was still breathing was sent down first, followed by her half-crazy mother.

When the firefighter wanted to come to help the drift fire, the drift fire shook his head, "Wait a minute, wait another ten minutes, give me ten minutes..."

The firefighters will listen to him, and now he is tired of the flow fire and has stuck out his tongue, and he is also a hero under the flash of the media, and the firefighters dare not let the flow fire get hurt.

How can I leave the professor alone, my only companion.

Liuhuo grabbed the railing, stretched out his hand and pointed to the fire, and said with a sad face.

"Don't pull me, there's another person in there? I want to save people, Lao Tzu wants to save people..."

Oscar-winning actor, it is definitely an actor-level performance, and Liuhuo's performance at that time can simply win the little golden man.

"Wow..."Now the people and reporters are even more crazy, this is a hero, a hero who hasn't been seen for decades, not even saving three people in the fire, but also saving a fourth person.

What kind of spirit is this, strong my Huaxia country, strong my emperor's capital, what kind of water and soil can raise such heroes and righteous soldiers.

"Heroes... Hero... Hero..."The cheers shook the sky and almost leaked.

The two firefighters cried on the spot, don't take such a bully, you don't give me any credit? You are too bad, and you eat too hard to eat.