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Chapter 59 - The Freshman in Fire

Like Orpheus who led his wife Eurydice to escape from the underworld, Gu Tie kept running and did not dare to look back.

What is chasing closely behind is not the three-headed dog of hell and the goddess of revenge, but the flame, the highest technological crystallization of GTC's nanomachinery and quantum computing bio-etching technology, and the world-destroying flame that devours all organic and inorganic matter.

"They are crazy!" Gu Tie ran wildly through the forest, panting, shouting with difficulty, "How can you step down in the United Nations if you make the situation so difficult to deal with?"

"Hahahaha, the anger of GTC proves Shiva's success, we succeeded, partners! The Malaysian warriors completed the mission, Kadavaro brought darkness, this disaster can tell the world a lot of things, even if we die here, history will be gone.

Our names will be remembered!" Barr's face was filled with a sickly blush, full of joy.

Gu Tie looked speechlessly at the Indians who were dancing for their lives while running for their lives.

The temperature in the forest is getting higher and higher, the corners of the yellowed leaves are rolled up, and the vision is distorted by the hot steam gushing out of the humus. The hot wind behind me is mixed with a low and ominous roar, as if I am chasing a mumbling person behind me.

An ancient giant that was full of fire. The shadows of the six people were long and thin and cast forward, running as if they were chasing their own shadows.

Knowing that he could not count on his old friend who was immersed in ecstasy, Gu Tie quickly calculated the possibility of escaping.

One plan after another was rejected. In any case, the speed of human movement was much slower than the spread of the flames. They could not even escape from the Pilski National Park before the evil fire lit their butts.

Suddenly Gu Tie's eyes lit up: "Hey, do you want to bet again?"

"What are you betting on?" Barr pushed away an obstructive wild strawberry and stumbled. Amber supported the leader from the side. Gu Tie curled his lips in jealousy.

"The old men who bet on GTC can wake up from the anger and regain their rationality." Gu Tie squinted his eyes, wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes, and reached forward: "Turn to the northeast, Amber, give me the map."

The wedge-shaped team of six people turned back and headed northeast. Gu Tie unfolded the map and stumbled to find what he wanted on it.

"Very good, it's a little closer than I thought. Comrades and classmates, what we have to do now is to run like crazy, cover 7 kilometers before our butts catch fire, and then make a gamble. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand, but I'll listen to you." Barr looked at him in a good mood, with bright eyes.

"Come on, come on...run for your life." Gu Tie ignored him and threw the gun and weight on the ground. He opened his nostrils and endured the burning feeling in his lungs. He ignored his legs full of lactic acid and started running wildly.

How much potential can a person unleash at a critical moment of life and death? Gu Tie has never studied this issue, but he is quite satisfied with the results of this 7-kilometer light cross-country trip.

The fire was getting closer and closer, almost catching up with them. Timpani used all the remaining explosives to deploy two directional air blasts, trying to use shock waves to blow away the flames, but the thick dark red fire stretched close to the ground as if it violated common sense of physics, and it was impossible to

Not affected.

When the exhausted six people arrived at the designated location, the actual edge of the flame was only a short fifty meters away from them. The huge heat of molecular-level combustion caused the trees outside the scope of the fire to drop their leaves and wither, rapidly carbonizing, and the humus and herbs on the ground had already

Covered by the outer line of fire, the six people's feet became a hot area with yellowing and sparks.

People turned around and faced this inexplicable and strange fire head-on for the first time.

The hot wind blew Barr's black hair, and his eyebrows curled up at a visible speed. "Ahem...are you here?" he asked while coughing.

Gu Tie felt that his lungs were like huge bellows, greedily sucking in the scorching air. If it weren't for the high combustion efficiency and very little smoke, he would have choked to death on the large amount of ash he sucked in.

The vision blurred by the violent movement was filled with dark red. The wall of fire squirmed in a slow, twisted, and stagnant form, emitting desperate heat. A fire tornado three hundred feet high formed in the sky. The heat

The air picked up burning trees, rocks and even streams, raining down fire from high in the sky.

"Huh...here it is...cough cough cough...if the end of the world really comes, I hope it will be like this, it's so beautiful..."

"We rarely agree on the same opinion, but this time, I support you." Barr bent down and patted Gu Tie on the shoulder. A red-hot tree trunk fell with a scream and hit Gu Tie on the head before he could

On the ground, it rubs in the air and turns into sparks all over the sky.

"The soul of the believer leaves this world, through the name of God, the Father, Almighty, who created you; through the name of Jesus Christ, the only Son of the living God, who suffered for you; through the name of the Holy Spirit, who has come to favor you; through the angels

, and the name of the sect’s messenger; because of the holy thrones, and the name of the Lord...” Aunt Sula knelt down on the ground and began to pray in front of the raging fire.

Gu Tie gasped for breath, raised his right hand and stretched out three fingers.

"Because of the names of the divine sects and all the capable ones; because of the names of the radiant and fierce gods; because of the names of the ancient ancestors of the holy religions and the holy prophets..." Aunt Sula closed her eyes.

Gu Tie put away his ring finger.

"In the name of all the saints who practice together and those who practice alone; in the name of all the saints and virgins, and in the name of all the saints and saints, I hope that today, thanks to the mercy of the Lord, you will find peace and live in heaven..." Aunt Sula

Hold the silver cross on the necklace.

Gu Tie put away his middle finger and made a sign of "1" with his index finger.

"For it is our Lord Jesus Christ..." Aunt Sula's expression turned from fear to calmness.

Gu Tie put away his index finger and clenched his fist.

"Amen." Aunt Sula finished her last words.

Without warning, the light and heat disappeared without a trace, the sky and the earth darkened, and the flaming trees and rocks fell with crackling sounds, falling into the huge holes created by the melted ground.

Aunt Sula opened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief.

Only twenty-five yards away from them, a huge lake covered with red-hot magma stretched endlessly. The landscape of the entire Pilski National Park completely changed, and the wetland forest became a giant crater ten feet deep and five square kilometers in area.

No native life survived this catastrophe.

The fire tornado dissipated in the air, strong vortices shook the clouds, dark clouds rolled in the sky, rolling thunder passed by, a heavy rain fell, the rainwater poured into the magma lake, and the hot steam all over the sky turned the world into an opaque milky white.

Gu Tie raised his head and swallowed the rain greedily. The rain was also hot, but it carried the breath of life.

"This, this is a miracle..." Aunt Sula stood up trembling involuntarily.

"No, no, this is gambling." Gu Tie shook his finger, wiped the water on his face, and smiled.

Barr hugged his shoulders and shook him: "Brother China, tell me what's going on?"

"Let Amber kiss me and I'll tell you." Gu Tie said proudly.

"Fart! This is the only one that won't work." Barr made a serious face.

Amber walked over with a smile, stood on tiptoes and hugged the two men with one hand, and placed lip prints on Gu Tie's and Ba'er's dirty faces, which were stained with blood, sweat, scratches and fire marks.

Gu Tie sighed and touched his face: "It's just for comfort. Dad, you are using your power for personal gain."

"Stop talking nonsense." Barr took Amber's hand with a proud look on his face.

"Comrades, classmates, let's turn around and look behind us," Gu Tie commanded.

People turned and looked to the northeast. It turned out that behind a few thin trees, the forest was interrupted. A long barbed wire fence cut off the path. Inside the barbed wire fence was a silver-white pipe with an astonishing diameter. Two parallel pipes straddled the forest in southern Belarus.

In the gap, it extends to an unknown distance.

"It's an oil pipeline. The oil pipeline from Russia's 'Second Baku' refining area to Eastern Europe transports and exports more than 10 million tons of crude oil every year. I accidentally saw relevant information while playing a game a few years ago. I didn't expect to save it today.

Killed his own life. - I bet that the old men of GTC will eventually think of the terrible consequences of using super weapons after losing their sense of anger. If the fire extends to the oil transportation area, then it is not a 'forest fire' that can be explained

The problem is that the Eastern European countries will unite to mess up the GTC at the United Nations. Gentlemen and ladies, let us celebrate the occasional cleverness of those idiots."

Barr stretched out his hand and held Gu Tie's hands tightly. "Thank you, brother."

"Go away. Next time you have such a life-threatening business, at least tell me how I died. I got on a pirate ship. Damn it." Gu Tie showed a smile that hated iron but not steel.

Timpani, Aunt Sula, and Amber held their hands together with the ease of surviving a disaster.

"Wait, where is that damn Italian guy?" Gu Tie suddenly realized that something was missing.

"Qiao!" Amber glanced around, covered her mouth and exclaimed.

The sniper sat under a dead tree not far away, with his eyes closed, and there was no trace of blood on his face. The wound on his thigh was broken, and the blood stained the scorched black ground. The members of Shiva gathered around in panic, but Gu Tie remained indifferent.

.

"He's not dead!" he shouted at Barr's back. "After all these years, you still don't know that the people who died didn't have their eyes closed. The Italian fell asleep!"

Aunt Sula expertly measured the sniper's pulse and took a deep breath. She took out the first aid materials from her backpack, unwrapped Joe's bandage, filled the wound with absorbable gel, sutured it with needle and thread, and sprayed on sterilizing adhesive.

, wrapped it in a bandage and glued it with tape. In order to prevent it from breaking again, I made a simple triangular fixation with a few branches and bandages. Then I made a portable back frame, tied Qiao to the back frame in a sitting position, bent down,

He carried the Italian easily on his back, then picked up Professor Tariq's body from his waist, staring at Barr, waiting for the leader's orders at any time.

Gu Tie was stunned: "Old man, where did you find this all-powerful aunt?"

"Cooking school in Little Rock, Arkansas," Barr replied.


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