Chapter 801 Goodbye mom, I will sail tonight (3rd month, ask for monthly pass!)

   Chapter Seventy Six Three

  When seeing the calm sea and the walkie-talkie wrapped in a sealed bag still calling for answers, many netizens were heartbroken in Li Shixin’s fighter comment area;

"What do I believe, you can't die? You can't die, you! Halfway through the video, I have the best mental preparation in my heart. In a disaster film like "Red Helmets", it must be dead. But are you special? From the fourth act, he has been doing mental construction for us, constantly hinting that Xiao Chengdong and Jia Hao are going to have a box lunch. Why are they suddenly hitting Hu Geng with a knife? I have no psychological preparation at all, too, Nima suddenly wow! "

  "Gou Xinye, I've castrated you so much! The knife was so bitter that it directly pierced Lao Tzu's lacrimal glands!"

  "Team lieutenant, don’t be like this. You are good at water, so you should come up quickly. Why don't you come up too quickly! You told your wife on the radio that your wife has a bad heating bill, and she is waiting for you to go back!"

  "Fuck! I can't watch it, this fragment can't be seen. The pit entered by classmate Amway today, I have been watching from the first scene. My eyes are so swollen from crying!"

   "I went back and watched the episode of Hu Geng's broadcast teaser in Act 4, and his eyes were already crying. The old man didn't speak martial arts and suddenly cut me this young man. Is this okay? This cliff is not good, fuck!"

  The comment area is full of crying and grievances, in a residential building in Jianhong Community, Rongdian.

  Drops!

  Received 261123 points of cheers!

  Received 481,223 points of negative cheers!

  Li Shixin raised his brows when he heard the two soft beeps of the system cheering in his ears.

  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

  This wave of negative cheers is so high

   Leeks have not watched the old man's films for so long, so they are full of emotions?

  It’s just that there are too many new leeks, not enough practice!

  Looking at the plot discussion in the comment area where Hu Geng sacrificed his life, Li Shixin silently contorted the corners of his mouth.

This.

  Where is it!

  Silly children, the real tears are still behind

  In front of him, the plot on the computer screen continues;

  The sacrifice of Hu Geng is unknown to the tough team.

  They only know that they can keep the whole team alive in the fire, and keep the water source of No. 103 pump room to cool down. There is no more.

  Whether it is a water gun or a water cannon, the amount of water consumed in such a fire is huge.

  In the case of full pressure, a fire truck is fully loaded with water, but it can only last for more than ten minutes.

  Under the continuous cooling and blocking of flowing fire, the remaining water guns were quickly exhausted even when the firefighters deliberately controlled the pressure.

   "No, let alone four hours without water, we can't survive four minutes!"

"No, I really can't stand it anymore. Brothers, I am not counseling. If there is water, even if I die here, I can also be regarded as helping you with a major thing. Death is worthwhile. But there is no water. I’m just staring here and waiting to die! I’m retreating, I have to retreat."

  "Brother, don’t blame me. Our corporate fire brigade is different from your fire brigade. If we die, we will be assessed a work injury. There is no treatment for martyrs, and besides. Without water, we are waiting to die."

   Seeing that the two water guns were completely cut off, several members of the corporate fire brigade finally collapsed under high pressure.

"Calm down! Calm down! Looking back, there is only one dead end waiting for you! With such a big fire, you can't run out. You don't even know where to run when you get into the fire! Didn't you hear what Team Xiao just said? We only have a glimmer of hope now, that is to charge!"

   "But there is no water, how do you charge!?"

   "We solve it!"

   Seeing the distraction, a veteran of the attack team grabbed two corporate firefighters who had a nervous breakdown and wanted to run back, and shouted loudly.

   "Come two people, follow the water supply pipe with me to the water supply team to check the situation! The rest are guarding the water guns, and be sure to make good use of the last bit of water to cool the pump room!"

   "Squad leader, I will go with you this time!"

  As the veteran's voice just fell, a thin figure with a soft water gun stood up.

   Seeing Ding Lifei, the veteran hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

   "Take a mask and follow me!"

   With Ding Lifei and another veteran, the three followed the water supply pipe and quickly moved towards the port.

  Without the cover of a water gun, this straight-line distance is only more than two kilometers, like the sky.

  There are gushing tongues of fire everywhere, and fires are flowing everywhere.

  I can't see the way forward, and I can't see the way back.

  Three extremely small figures, relying on the heat-resistant radiation suits on their bodies, and the respiratory system to maintain the trot forward.

  They keep falling, getting hot oil paste sticking to the ground again and again, and standing up again and again.

  The sparks sprayed by the initiation stick to the body again and again, turning into a burning man, but he is put out by his teammates.

  I don’t know how long it has been. The thin one of the three can’t keep up.

  "Stick! We should be almost there!"

   Feeling that the teammate behind him is about to fall behind, the veteran in the middle of the three-person team turned around and shouted.

  As soon as he turned his head, a blast suddenly sounded in front of them.

  Before they could react, an oil tank covered by the blast of air flew over.

At the moment of lightning and flint, Ding Lifei at the back of the team saw a scene that he could not forget in his life; the two elder brothers in front of him who were in harmony with him, just like a falling maple leaf, were caught in the blink of an eye. The skin, which was more than four meters long and lived like a fly swatter, patted it out.

   "Squad leader! Sun Yu!"

   A screaming cry was quickly covered by the scream of fire.

  In the flames, the thin figure went crazy.

   Regardless of the hot surface of the burnt skin, he turned his whole body into a lever.

  But the skin, which is more than three meters wide and four meters long and in a semi-melted state, is still too heavy for a person who has been fighting for more than three hours in the fire field.

  After realizing that he could never remove the skin from his comrade-in-arms alone, he slammed.

  Take off the fire axe hanging on the back, tearing and slashing like a trapped beast.

  The muffled sound awakened the people underneath.

  One sleeve was torn to pieces, revealing the blood-sparkling wound arm, and slowly lifted it up.

   "Squad leader!"

  Seeing such a scene, Ding Lifei immediately rushed over.

   "Don't walk hard, walk along the water pipe. Don't stop, don't look back."

   "I won't go, monitor, I can't leave you behind!"

  "Go to Lao Tzu! Mother-in-law's, no water is available, everyone will die! Follow the order, you fucking!"

  Exhausting his last strength, the hand pressed by the skin pushed Ding Lifei far away.

  "Do you want to force your squad leader to bite his tongue and commit suicide in front of you? Go! Li Fei, I beg you, go!"

   Looking at the **** face under the skin, which was cut by the plexiglass shattered by the mask, the thin figure climbed up from the ground.

   "Take the fire axe and go!"

  With another urge, the thin figure staggered and picked up the axe.

"what!!!"

  With the full roar that didn't seem to change, the thin figure flew in the fire.

  Behind him, the raised hand slowly dropped.

  The road turned out to be so short.

  Just a few hundred meters away, he saw the port.

  Where, the remote water pump truck of the squadron is making a roar like an old scalper.

  Beside the water supply vehicle, a support vehicle of the brothers' troops was also flashing warning lights.

   Seeing the figure rushing out of the fire, several firefighters who were busy were stunned.

   "Brother, are you from the Sky City Squadron? We are from the Huayuankou Squadron. We have received instructions from the command center and come here to support us!"

   "Deputy Captain Hu and them?"

  Looking at the first batch of support who arrived in front of him, the thin figure took off the mask on his face.

  Faced with his problem, the firefighters who were in charge of the support glanced at each other, and then stood silently to the sides, revealing the position behind them.

  There, two dark bodies are curling up on the ground in a posture that looks quite uncomfortable.

   Seeing those two familiar figures, the axe in the hand of the recruit could no longer hold it.

  All the strength that I had just gathered up just now seemed to be emptied by an invisible big hand at this moment.

   Seeing the tears dripping on his face, a fireman from Huayuankou Squadron came up and reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"When we came over, we saw that the car didn't see anyone, so we knew something was wrong. The water inlet was entangled with fishing nets, and the two of them were trapped by the fishing nets when they went down to clean the dirt. At the last time, they were cutting with knives. Net. You are good. The first one arrived at the scene and lasted for so long. Although the two of them are responsible for water supply, they are also good. Our squadron leader is taking people to clean the water under the water, and we will be able to recover immediately. Your water supply. Brother, take a break. When the water is available, we will go in."

   Facing the comfort of the brothers in the support troops, Ding Lifei gradually stopped his flustered breathing.

  Struggling, got up from the ground.

  In front of everyone, he picked up the fire axe on the ground. The compressed air tank that slipped from the shoulder due to the violent running just now was straightened.

  The thin figure makes these movements a bit funny—he looks like a schoolboy packing his schoolbag to go to school.

   "Brother! Don't go in. You have done enough. It's time for us to get on."

   "But my brothers are still inside."

  The figure carrying the fire axe didn't look back, and muttered silently like a child out of breath.

   Then, dragging the fire axe that seemed a little heavy to his figure, he walked towards the fire scene one by one.

   "Yeah, yeah, yeah"

   Those clean eyes were extremely bright by the firelight.

  Munner's footsteps, he hummed a prelude to some song.

  The rhythm of the song is too bright, making him look a little childish.

   "I can catch the moon, and I will use countless dreams to prop up countless oars."

  "Shake the moon ship and sail into the distance"

  ". Count all the stars, put the brightest one on your chest"

  "Goodbye mom, I will sail tonight"

  In the intermittent song, the thin and thin figure crossed the line of fire and returned to the fire.

  (End of this chapter)