Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter Thirty-Three The Fire

Amidst the raging flames, one car after another rushed out from the negative third floor, and these vehicles sprang seven or eight meters, a distance of more than ten meters, and became a natural bunker leading to the negative second floor.

Buck was shooting desperately, but he couldn't take these cars at all. Zhou Qingfeng didn't show up at all, and he shot in vain. The most terrible thing is that although the gasoline they poured was rapidly consuming the oxygen in the negative third floor, the combustible heat wave was surging towards the negative second floor.

"Fuck, this is not what we expected!" Buck cursed and walked away from the barricade he built. The heat wave has already roasted and curled his eyebrows and hair. If this continues, Zhou Qingfeng is not sure whether he will die or not, he will be roasted to death himself.

"Let's back up and block the curved intersection." Buck was helpless, and could only lead his men back ten meters to continue blocking Zhou Qingfeng's escape route.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was on the negative third floor, was not feeling well either. Due to the poor airflow, as the flames burned, he obviously felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe. He felt that there were enough vehicles out of the way, so he quickly grabbed his rifle, dragged a fire extinguisher, and rushed towards the corner.

No bullets were fired, but the billowing flames were deadlier. Zhou Qingfeng quickly turned on the fire extinguisher and sprayed the burning gasoline on the ground. It was a race against time, and he had to put out the fire before the gasoline had burned all the air.

A bottle of foam fire extinguisher can only be sprayed for ten seconds, and only one bottle can be replaced after spraying one bottle. And when Zhou Qingfeng began to fight against time to put out the fire, a car suddenly rushed down from the corner on the negative second floor, knocked over the vehicle that was originally a roadblock, and pressed down on Zhou Qingfeng in a volley.

The vehicle that was volleying down had unrivaled potential energy, Zhou Qingfeng could only quickly shrunk and ducked under the overturned vehicle. Just listening to the car that fell down was like a toy, banging around, creating debris and rubbish all over the ground, which also brought him great danger.

On the negative second floor, the kidnapper Buck, who was in charge of the command, was driving his car and crashed down the curve. He shouted loudly to his two companions: "Crash down, crash down, we have to completely block this exit, let him stay inside forever and be burned to death."

One car after another was hit by Buck's men, and the rolling vehicles quickly blocked the entrance and exit of the curve. Some of these vehicles are still gasoline powered. After the fuel tank was damaged, it was ignited by an open flame, and the bang made the fire more violent.

"Hahaha... That's it, that's it. I don't believe that the policeman is still alive!" Buck arrogantly took his gun and approached the curve again, just to see if Zhou Qingfeng was killed or burned. died?

Thick black smoke poured out from the curve of the negative second floor, and the irresistible heat of the flame could be felt from a distance of a few meters. Seeing this scene, Buck laughed and breathed a sigh of relief, and even put the muzzle down.

No one thought that Zhou Qingfeng could survive in such a situation of high temperature and raging flames. Buck held the walkie-talkie and said to his head, "Boss Locke, that cop is dead, and he was burned to death by us."

"Burn to death, great!" Locke's crazy laughter sounded immediately on the walkie-talkie, he shook his big head at the CNN reporter, and shouted happily: "The policeman is dead and burned to death. I said my method works, no one can survive it, no one!"

Lena Fox was next door, she had finished her dinner slowly and gracefully, and was silently waiting for a miracle to appear in front of her. But hearing Locke's tumultuous voice, her heart was filled with loss and depression.

Is that cop dead? Do I really have no hope of being rescued?

Not only Miss Fox is in a low mood, but even people in New York, the United States, and the world who are paying attention to this kidnapping case are in a low mood. Especially seeing the ugly face of Locke, everyone felt disgusted in their hearts.

At this moment, no one cares about Zhou Qingfeng killing a nigger. Everyone just remembers that he killed seven kidnappers when the police were helpless.

CNN's live room is tracking the latest situation of the kidnapping case, and the host said to the camera with a somber tone: "According to the latest information, the young man who confronted the kidnapper in the kidnapping case at the Lower Manhattan Hospital may have died. .

According to the kidnappers, the young man was trapped on the third floor of the underground car park and burned alive inside with gasoline, which is a sad fact. Let us pay a moment of silence for this eighteen-year-old child. "

With the sad expression on the host's face, many viewers left sad tears. After all, normal people are sympathetic to the weak, and Zhou Qingfeng resists so many strange things alone. This situation is really tragic.

Equally sad was Angie, who stayed at Katerina's house. The little girl was forced to return under the strict orders of her father. At this moment, she is sitting on the spiral staircase, holding a mobile phone and watching various reports on the Internet. Seeing that the media said that Zhou Qingfeng had died, she felt a faint pain in her heart.

"Cry if you want to cry. Your friend saved you, and it's normal to cry for him." It was Katerina who spoke. I don't know when this shy girl came to Angie.

"But my father hates him very much now, he actually secretly took my mother's private photos." When An Ji said this, he was also annoyed that Zhou Qingfeng was not good at taking pictures, but went to take pictures of his own mother. If this was taking pictures of herself, her father would not be so angry.

It's just that Katerina sneered indifferently: "It's not uncommon for adolescent boys to like mature and sexy women. Your mother, she's barely charming, and she's still a little bit charming to those little boys who don't understand anything. attractive."

Angie pouted, she wanted to laugh but couldn't, she wanted to cry but she didn't know what to cry? Only with a bitter face silently in a daze. Just when I was in a daze, the live media video on the mobile phone exclaimed.

The host of CNN reported in a very fast tone: "It seems that something special happened at the scene. The reporter in front said that the leader of the bandit, Locke, was suddenly furious and suddenly furious, but he didn't understand what happened?

Locke was smashing things, he was smashing things. God, our journalists were also targeted by him. You can hear the roar, this is the roar from the scene, it sounds like Locke is really in a state of extreme rage.

What was it that made him so angry? What made him so out of control? What was it that made him so grumpy? Please don't leave, we are looking forward to reports from reporters ahead. "

With the roaring sound of the CNN host, people all over the world concerned about the kidnapping case were once again worried. What happened at the scene?

At this moment, at the entrance and exit of the curve on the second floor of the underground parking lot, Buck's laughter came to an abrupt end, and he heard a roar from the flaming curve, followed by a figure covered in fire, rushing out with wild murderous aura. Just like this flame, it invades recklessly, as if a demon came to the world!

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