Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Fire
I can only see clearly now that he was holding the lantern on the pillar in his other hand.
Although the lamp was made of stone, it could not withstand his slamming, and before the lamp hit the ground, the lamp oil was already being drawn in mid-air.
I don't know what the oil was made of, but when it was lit, the fire was so fierce that in the blink of an eye, a fire broke out around me.
The pubic lice seemed to be very afraid of this kind of fire, and when the fire was together, I saw that the pubic lice on our bodies were moving away from us one after another, but they were not scared away, but formed a circular encirclement around us, trapping us tightly inside.
Hiding behind the cigarette bag and pot, I saw clearly that in fact, his situation was also very bad, his body was full of blood, his clothes were in tatters, and beads of sweat were dripping down his chin, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
Through his clothes, I saw that his body gradually glowed with green light, and the green light became more and more abundant, slowly soaking through the clothes, and when the pubic lice met the green light, they all slipped to the ground, as if the contact points were too slippery to catch.
The cigarette pouch shook his body, and the wounds on his body were slowly healing, and the speed of wound healing was visible to the naked eye, and the kung fu returned to the same as before in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the cigarette bag and pot turned around, he said to us: "Don't leave here, this thing is afraid of fire......"
After that, I saw him go straight through this sea of fire, and even the clothes on his body were burning, and after a few steps he came to the pillar in the middle, and climbed up like a monkey, and on the pillar was hung with our equipment, ropes, backpacks, food, and oxygen cylinders.
Damn, we're dying down there, and this guy has been hiding on it and peeking, if it weren't for the lice swarm climbing the pillar, I guess he wouldn't have come to the rescue until we died, and I scolded his ancestors in my heart.
He threw these things down one by one, and then as soon as he let go, he slid down the pillar, and when he slid onto the lantern, he saw that he held the lantern as soon as he stretched out his hand, and only heard a "quack" sound with a little force, and the lantern was slightly broken by him, and he threw it in front of us.
The transparent lamp oil had already turned into flames in mid-air, and when the lamp oil was scattered on the ground, the fire on the ground was like a wolf dying of hunger seeing food, and it pounced fiercely.
In the middle of this, the fire suddenly increased a lot, and the fire instantly spread to the middle, and I saw the pubic lice around me take a few steps back in fright.
But this flame was far from enough, and I saw that the cigarette pouch and pot took off their clothes, rolled it into a ball, stuck it with the burning lamp oil, stuffed it into the lamp holder, and immediately jumped down.
After he jumped down, the pillar suddenly erupted into a fire, as if the water pipe had burst out, and the tongue of fire gushed out, and this lasted for two or three seconds before it gradually went out, but that was enough, because in this time of spitting fire, a lot of lamp oil overflowed from the lamp base, and as soon as the lamp oil saw the open flame, it instantly ignited, and the flames flowed down the pillar like water to the ground, and in just a few seconds, the pillar became a pillar of fire.
He picked up the backpack and oxygen cylinder he had just thrown down, and ran on his back.
We came to a pillar near the corner of the innermost, although it was not eroded by the fire, but a wave of heat still came to the face, pubic lice gathered together, no longer the arrogance just now, although the cigarette bag and pot carried things, but the speed did not decrease, and directly climbed to the top of the pillar.
This man never does useless things, I feel that something big will happen, and I quickly pushed the grandfather to climb up the pillar, the pillar is carved very deeply, we stepped on these ravines, and soon came to the bottom of the cigarette bag pot.
Now I have time to take a closer look at the fire, where we have just lived, and now it has been taken over by the fire, and if we were a few steps late, we would have to be burned to death, if not by the louse.
The large area of the fire pushed the lice swarm, and they were afraid of the high temperature of the lamp oil, so they all crawled in the lower temperature, but none of the pubic lice left, they were obviously waiting, waiting for the fire to be extinguished.
In fact, we all understand that this hall is all paved with stones, including the floor and walls that were burned by the fire, and the fire here is completely burned by lamp oil, if the lamp oil is burned out by then, I guess we only need one end, that is, to be swarmed by the pubic lice, mercilessly sucked to death.
Two minutes later, the fire gradually decreased, many places have re-exposed the stone surface, the hard stone wall remains after the burning black traces, the only place that has not been abandoned by the fire is the stone pillar in the middle, the stone pillar is now burned by the fire all over the body red, and there is no majesty just now, the faint flame on the lamp holder seems to be a dying old dragon lingering.
Whatever it was, it lost its former color under this fire.
And the lice swarm, there is restlessness.
There are a few daring lice swarms, which have left the group and are crawling quickly in our direction, I can't help but clench my fists, now there are no weapons, meat hammers.
Just when I was about to fight to the death, the dragon pillar, which had just been surrounded by fire, made a few "click" sounds, and it turned out that the stone pillar could not withstand the burning of the fire and had cracked.
From the cracks, I saw that the inside of the original stone pillar had already been filled with fire slurry at some point, and the pillars were full of cracks, and they could no longer hold these lamp oils, and the lamp oil ran along the gaps, like a pack of wolves that had been freed, and they flew away with a scream, and looked at this situation, as if there was a fire dragon in the stone pillar, which was about to break through the stone.
With the sound of "Peng", the stone pillar could no longer bear it, and was exploded by an invisible force in an instant.
The explosion of lamp oil and torn flames frantically danced around, and the air waves generated by the explosion lifted up the nearest group of lice at once, and the torn stones were like moths lit on fire, flying all over the world with their heads on fire, in this empty hall, like a meteor dragging its tail.
The exploding stone pillar was like a big fireball falling to the ground, crawling around with cracks all over its body, the fire was mixed with stones, and in the blink of an eye, the fire was re-energized.