Don't Call Me A Devil

When Ren Jie entered the building to check the situation, there were also active attempts outside.

However, the rocket harpoon attempt failed. The steel cable was too heavy and could only reach the 30th floor at most, but could not cross the fire floor.

On the other side, the rescue helicopter and many Si Yaoguan were already trying to rappel.

At this moment, Ren Jie rushed out of the building, carrying one who was fainted by the smoke, and holding a man who was bloody and bloody. His body was covered in black ash and white smoke was still coming out.

"The lower floor has been evacuated. Two people were found in the fire floor. This one was severely burned and can be saved if treated promptly. The rest...just..."

"It's impossible to get through from the building. Several floors were collapsed and blocked by the floor. Even if the road is opened, the people can't safely pass through the burning floor. The temperature is too high and they will be cooked..."

While talking, Ren Jie put the injured person on the stretcher.

Wei Pingsheng narrowed his eyes: "If it doesn't work inside, we have to go outside..."

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the helicopter.

Si Yaoguan had already begun to try to rappel, but at this moment, the eyes of the undead dog trapped in the barrier were fixed on the helicopter.

Opening its bloody mouth, an Akainu cannon shattered the barrier and blasted straight towards the helicopter.

For a moment, the fire burst into the sky.

"hide!"

Seeing that the fireball was about to explode on the helicopter, Yeyue turned around and shot out the blood gun fiercely. The sonic boom was deafening!

Directly hitting the Akainu Cannon, it explodes into a huge fireball in the air.

The shock wave of the explosion caused the helicopter to lose its balance, spinning in the air, as if it was about to fall at any moment, and the Si Yao officer who was hanging on the rope was almost thrown off.

"Don't fly the aircraft into area C, it will attract undead dogs to attack!"

Wei Pingsheng gritted his teeth: "The aircraft is not allowed to enter, how can people save it? It's easy to say, tsk~"

It would be great if there were genetic fighters with the ability to fly, but if you want to rely on your own strength to fly, you must at least reach the sixth-level enlightenment state.

If there is, there is no need to bother so much.

If low-level genetic fighters want to fly, they have to rely on their own abilities, but the ability to have flying skills is very rare.

People couldn't be sent up, so they had to worry about it below, and the rescue was deadlocked.

Ren Jie wiped his face, his big eyes searched around the field, and his eyes suddenly locked on the matchstick not far from here.

A crazy idea was born in my mind.

"Don't you just go up? I have a way!"

"What can you do? Your incineration thrust is not enough to support your flight, right? Hey hey hey? Where are you going?"

Ren Jie turned his head and ran towards the outside of the scene of the disaster.

Mo Ji was also burning with anxiety at the moment: "The officials of Si Yao have tried various methods, but with little success, the fire is still spreading upwards!"

"If I still don't think of a way, I'm afraid I'll just...just..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of twisting steel beams, and the building of Tianheng Center tilted again, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Before the live broadcast, the hearts of the audience were also pulled together!

"Please, please think of a way. How about so many people? Has the Si Yao Hall given up on rescue? Is my sister still inside?"

"You have all seen the situation at the scene, and you have thought of all the ways you can think of, is there anything wrong?"

"Can't the genetic warriors fly to the sky and escape the earth to help? Just watch them die?"

"The town demon officials are suppressing the undead dogs, where can they come up with free manpower? You can do it?"

There was already a commotion on the bullet screen. In the laundry room, An Ning was washing clothes while watching TV, her face was full of worry, wondering if Xiaojie was there...

Tao Yaoyao also held Diao Bao and nervously watched the rescue live broadcast in front of the computer.

Although Jiang Jiuli and Mo Wanrou didn't go, they also followed the scene through their mobile phones.

Jiang Jiuli gritted her teeth: "No, I'll call Xiaoge. She can fly, so she should be able to..."

Mo Wanrou was about to speak, but suddenly she was startled:

☜(｡•'口'• ｡｀) "Xiao Li? Look? What is that? A missile?"

I saw a blazing fire burst into the scene, and I couldn't ignore it even if I wanted to.

The fire flew straight to the center of Tianheng in a diagonal downward trajectory.

Jiang Jiuli was stunned: "Missile? It doesn't look like it? The missile flies very fast, and the missile has little effect on the devil. This... this is more like a person..."

At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room has exploded, and everyone is discussing wildly. Who knows what the hell is breaking into the screen?

Mo Ji was also stunned. The flash of fire just flew past the side of the helicopter. The camera cut to a close-up, and everyone could see clearly what the flash of fire was.

It's Ren Jie who's whole body is wrapped in flames, with the horns of the Fire Demon on his head, which are completely ablaze!

The feet were burning fiercely, generating huge thrust, supporting Ren Jie to glide at high altitudes.

He even waved at Mo Ji on the helicopter.

The Moji was petrified in situ.

Ren Jie? He...how did he fly so high?

Can he fly?

In front of the TV, An Ning opened her mouth wide. She was worried before whether Xiaojie went to the scene, but in the end he not only went, but also flew in the sky.

The lollipops in Tao Yaoyao's mouth fell on the table, and he pointed at the computer screen excitedly.

"Brother! My brother! He's on TV, ah, no, he's flying, right?"

The treasure-stealing marten also looked excited and rushed forward to lick the computer screen wildly.

Jiang Jiuli's mouth twitched when he saw this scene. With the strength of Ren Jiejue, even if the firepower was fierce, it was not enough to support him to fly to such a high altitude.

She also verified it during the assessment.

The question is how on earth did he fly higher than the helicopter?

Mo Wanrou swallowed:

"He can't fly, he's just gliding. Look, there's a matchstick behind him. He...he's not jumping off the top of the matchstick tower, trying to use the flame thrust to fly directly into the building by taking advantage of the height difference, right?"

Jiang Jiuli couldn't help but take a breath of cold air:

"Ren Jie is so brave."

You dare to play like this when you are just at the first level? Are you really not afraid of falling to death?

Mo Wanrou:? ? ?

Are you praising him?

The audience in the live broadcast room was completely shocked when they saw this scene.

"What the hell? Doesn't this turn into the Hot Wheels in the test, with infinite jumps? I remember his name is Ren Jie, right? He can fly?"

"No! Absolutely not. He jumped off the matchstick and glided! Niubi, did you work so hard to save people?"

"You are so handsome on horseback, ah ah, fly high, I would like to call you the strongest rocket Ren!"

At this moment, Ren Jie’s demonic powers are on!

I don't care about the consumption of emotional fog at all, because the most indispensable thing in a demonic disaster scene is emotional fog.

At this moment, Ren Jie's eyes were staring at the center of Tianheng, his eyes full of madness.

Lai Lai, no one can stop me from making money... Bah, save people!

You're a bastard who doesn't make money if you have money? If all these people are rescued, how much will I be rewarded?

It's just like picking up money with a sack, okay?

I will never allow any two hundred dollars to fly away from my eyes.

Ren Jie can't fly, but he is indeed flying at this moment.

Just like a flying flame meteor, straight to the center of Tianheng!

However, no one noticed that the blood-red eyes of the undead dog were staring at Ren Jie with primitive desire, and even the hairs on his head stood up in excitement.

Just when Wei Sheng and the others were worried about not being able to deliver anyone, they saw a flaming meteor heading straight towards the building.

"What the hell? What are you kidding about?"

Ren Jie yelled: "Get out of the way, I'm about to land!"

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the trapped people saw a meteor rushing towards them, and their faces turned pale with fright.

The next moment, there was a "crash", and the floor-to-ceiling window was directly smashed by Ren Jie, but the imagined handsome broken window and landing on one knee did not happen.

His face directly hit the window frame above, and his whole body was knocked backwards, and then fell downwards.

Amidst the bursts of exclamations, Ren Jie's robot hand popped out, grabbed the floor, and pulled himself up. He climbed up from the ground with great difficulty, and turned off the demonization...

Nosebleeds like crazy, a big bump on my forehead...

Looking at the frightened crowd, he shyly scratched his head:

୧(།#⁼̴ ﹏ ⁼̴) "Would you please tell me what you saw just now? I still need tissue paper..."