Chapter 220: Dragon Flame
The rabbit turned back with difficulty in the crowd, and saw that Zhang Heng not only did not run with her, but rushed in the direction of the dragon.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the three dragons that suddenly appeared in the sky above the city, but only Zhang Heng always paid half of his attention to Han Lu's mother.
When the crowd began to flee in panic, Han Mu obviously wanted to run towards the bomb shelter, but she didn't run far, and she didn't know who pushed her behind her, and then saw her fall to the ground.
Falling in a crowded but disorderly situation is a very dangerous thing, Han's mother tried to get up from the ground, but soon was stepped on by a foot on her waist, it was a young student, very polite, and her mouth was still saying sorry, but the next moment a second foot accidentally stepped on Han's mother's calf.
It can be seen that the student is trying hard to resist the flow of people behind him and make Han Mu stand up, but his strength alone is useless, and the people behind are almost pushing the people in front of them to run, driven by survival instincts.
The young student not only did not let the person behind him stop, but was also pushed and stumbled, almost falling, and when he looked again, Han Mu didn't know how many feet there were.
But at this moment, a figure squeezed past him.
The young student's eyes widened, and now he couldn't control the direction he was heading at all, as if he was being swept into a huge wave, and the words "involuntarily" came to his mind, and he couldn't imagine that at this time, there were still people who could act against the huge waves.
The man looked like a boat in a storm, ready to be torn apart, but he could always find a little gap in the cracks.
Zhang Heng squeezed to the place where Han's mother fell, the latter looked embarrassed, he didn't know how many footprints there were on his body, and his right hand was also injured, but fortunately, there was no worry about his life for the time being, of course, it would be possible to delay it for a while, Zhang Heng paused for a moment, found a good time, and scooped her up from the ground.
In his busy schedule, he also took time to look at the dragon in the sky, the three-headed dragon now acted separately, wandering around the city, happily setting fires, this time even if he hid in the tall building, he could not escape, because if he breathed down, the whole tall building would fall into flames.
Of course, the most troublesome of them was the one that attacked the bus before, and it was also the dragon closest to Zhang Heng and them, which had turned both streets into a sea of fire.
Now on the roof of a hotel, with four paws on the eaves, adjusting its shape, it was picking the next target, and the bomb shelter that had become the center of the flow of people was soon targeted by it.
At this time, the rabbit had already been squeezed to the door of the air-raid shelter, and compared with before, Zhang Heng not only failed to shorten the distance between him and the air-raid shelter, but was still far away, and Zhang Heng was now with a person, and he could no longer squeeze around the crowd flexibly as before.
So the current situation has become more serious for him.
After a brief break, the dragon spread its black wings again and swooped down towards the crowd, taking a deep breath in the air, and the next moment a scorching dragon flame erupted from its mouth and smashed into the crowd below with terrifying heat.
Half of the street turned into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye.
A large scorched open space appeared around the bomb shelter, and not only those who had not managed to squeeze in it turned into char in the flames, but even those who had already burrowed into the bomb shelter but had not gone far were also in dire condition.
The power of dragon's breath is evident!
Zhang Heng's luck was good, he happened to be on the edge, he witnessed the world burning, and the high temperature made the hairs on his body and the hair on his head curl, but unlike the passers-by around him who couldn't wait to turn around and flee in panic, Zhang Heng hesitated, covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, and resolutely rushed into the sea of fire in front of him.
It's stupid to challenge the dragon's flight speed with your legs, and in the same way, it's even more lifeless to get together with the vast majority of people, this dragon is very cunning, and wherever there are many people, it is simply a walking head harvester.
The only chance of life was the area where it had just erupted into fire, and it was clearly pleased with its masterpiece, and after breathing, it stopped looking there and continued to look for its next target.
However, it was not an easy decision to make, and in addition to overcoming the fear of dragons, the heat and the large amount of toxic smoke in the area were enough to stop everyone.
The first step Zhang Heng took felt like he was stepping on a volcanic crater, and the rubber on the sole of his shoe made a sizzling sound.
Even with Zhang Heng's physique, he couldn't withstand it for long in such an environment, and he couldn't even care about Han Mu on his shoulder, but fortunately, he was not too far away from the entrance of the air-raid shelter now.
Zhang Heng burst out with the fastest speed, and it only took less than eight seconds to run to the target location, and the one-foot-thick iron door of the air-raid shelter was also melted in half, revealing a black hole, and there was still a smell of burnt inside.
Just when Zhang Heng arrived there, a heat wave also hit him, Zhang Heng even had a momentary trance, he thought that he had made a mistake this time, the giant dragon left the group of people outside alone, and directly exhaled to him first, but Zhang Heng quickly realized that this was not a deadly high-temperature dragon flame, it was just the air flow brought by the dragon flapping its wings when it was flying, and the target of that thing was really the crowd.
It's just that the temperature of the area Zhang Heng is in now is amazing, which makes him have the illusion that he is about to meet the breath.
Then Zhang Heng bent down and got into the bomb shelter.
His body was already reaching its limit at this time, like a piece of roast meat on a stone slab, and at the same time, because of the inhalation of too many toxic gases, his mouth, nose and respiratory tract were very irritated.
However, after surviving the most difficult tens of meters, the air finally became acceptable again, and the ventilation system of the dungeon was very good, and it was said that there were more than 2,000 ventilation holes alone.
Usually, when you walk underneath, you basically don't get out of breath.
Zhang Heng ran for a while, and finally came to a relatively safe place, put down Han Mu on his back against the wall, and only then did he have time to check the latter's state, Han Mu could still breathe, but she was a little unconscious, her complexion was blue, and she was also very slow to respond to external stimuli, which should be the result of inhaling an excessive amount of carbon monoxide, but fortunately, she still survived after all.
Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, Han Mu was the only useful clue he had gotten during this time, if the latter died like this, then he would start looking for a needle in a haystack again, which was also a situation that Zhang Heng didn't want to face, so he would rather take a risk and save Han Mu back.