The full-level boss is laid off and re-employed in StarCraft

"How are the survivors in the park? Are there anyone alive in the places where the fire broke out?"

"There is no one left alive. All the injured who can be rescued have been brought out. The fire is burning too hard. This is an industrial oil processing park with many oil storage tanks. If it burns to that side, it will cause a bigger explosion. A chain of events will occur. In response, half of the entire city cannot be saved. I am in a hurry here and want to put out the fire, but it is too difficult. I am planning to summon all the metal and earth superpowers to build a wall around the oil storage tank to block it. You do this Yiwei, in such a high temperature, does it matter if your pet is a plant?"

"It's okay to plant pets. It's important to put out the fire. Since there's no one alive, I'll take action."

"Eh……?"

The fire captain was wondering, thinking that Cen Wen didn't hear what he said clearly. He was about to repeat it again when he suddenly felt chills all over his body. A huge life-and-death crisis passed over his head, causing him to break into a cold sweat.

Looking around, the doctors and nurses didn't react much, but the soldiers, like him, felt the unusual aura and full of danger. At this time, they tensed up their bodies, as if they were ready to attack at any time.

"Don't be nervous, it's okay, the fire is out."

Cen Wen said in a gentle tone and raised his chin towards the direction of the fire.

Everyone looked over, and sure enough, the fire that was still burning just now was extinguished at a very fast speed, and the bright fire light dimmed. A second ago, they were worried about burning the oil storage tank and affecting the safety of half the city. In the blink of an eye, never mind.

However, the factory where each production line was located was severely damaged. The street lights on both sides of the road were gone. In addition, there were alien plants overhead that blocked the sky. When the fire was completely extinguished, it was pitch black.

"...Why did it disappear so quickly?!"

"The space power has its own fire-extinguishing function, creating a vacuum. If there is no oxygen, what else can we use to burn it?"

To put it bluntly, just let the small rattans face the places where the fire broke out, cover the space and cut off the air, and the fire will naturally go out.

"The fire has just gone out and it's hot inside the building. Do you want to go in now?"

"Yes, we have to go inside to search for the remains of the deceased, find the origin of the fire, and start a fire investigation," the fire chief said.

"It must have been a terrorist attack. Explosives were detonated. I'm going to ask those who are still alive. Someone must know something. Just in time, we can find the person who posted the photos online."

The military leader immediately called a company commander to accompany Cen Wen, while the fire chief continued to instruct his men to put on protective clothing and prepare to enter the building and take out the dead.

Soldiers were on guard along various roads in the park, ready to help.

Cen Wen left the guards in place to guard the field hospital, and soon a large number of wounded people arrived. They were responsible for maintaining order and not causing chaos. They would come back after she finished asking her questions.

Then, she summoned two roots, picked up herself and the company commander, and moved them directly above people's heads to the sky above a street outside the park.

On the ground, a large number of cars blocked the road, and people either squatted on the curb or wandered around looking for an escape.

There are also a small number of workers who ran away from the park, wearing work clothes. After running out, they came here to watch the fun, but they were trapped inside again.

Many people looked like they were mentally aroused, holding onto roots thicker than any human being and shouting, "Let me out."

There was no time to soothe their spirits at this moment. The branches in the sky began to squirm, and countless roots shot out from mid-air, picking up pedestrians wandering around in the streets, ignoring their screams. , spinning in mid-air, concentrated on top of the vehicles in the center of each street.

There is really no open road where so many people can be concentrated.

The company commander who was at high altitude quickly turned on the recorder on his body and took pictures of the whole process. At the same time, he tightly hugged the roots wrapped around him with his hands and feet.

The boss has his own opinions on how to do things. He has no objection. He just hopes to fall back to the ground as soon as possible. He prefers the feeling of being down-to-earth.

When the pedestrians on each street gathered, starting from the street at Cen Wen's feet, a good smell blew gently from their faces along the wind, staying briefly on the tip of everyone's nose, ensuring that everyone be inhaled into the body.

Anyone who smells it will feel warm all over, as if they are soaking in a comfortable hot spring, and their nervous spirit will be infinitely relaxed.

The roots that wrapped around Cen Wen and the company commander lowered gently, but still did not fall to the ground, hanging above the heads of these people.

"Good kids, raise your hands and tell me who took the photo during the explosion?"

Cen Wen suddenly spoke in a coaxing voice. Before the company commander beside him could be surprised, he saw a young man among the crowd, with a dreamy smile and his hands raised high.

"It's me, I did it."

"Well done, you are such a good boy. Come on, come up and take me to your companions."

A root hung down from high in the sky and picked up the young man.

Then, another breeze brought a new scent of flowers to the crowd on the ground. In the blink of an eye, they fell asleep head-to-head and shoulder-to-shoulder.

"They..." The company commander was a little worried when he saw it.

"Don't worry, they have had enough excitement today. Let them relax and wake up in three to five minutes. Otherwise, the mental stress caused by this incident will give them nightmares when they return home."

Then, the three of them swung from the air to the next street and used the same method to find two people taking pictures in the crowd.

After searching street by street like this, we found a total of fifteen young people, both men and women, who were taking pictures at the scene. More than half of them were wearing work clothes in the park. I don’t know if they are real workers here or sneaking in with their clothes on. of.

After making a long circle and returning to the field hospital, all the wounded had been sent over.

Before landing, I heard howls and screams filling my ears.

Seeing Cen Wen swinging back with so many people, the head of the army came with manpower to pick them up.

"Interrogate them immediately and find out who ordered them to wait in the park to take pictures in advance. They knew there was an explosion but did not call the police in advance. They allowed huge losses of people and property to occur. Whether it is treason or espionage, they will never think of it in this life. Now that I'm free, I'll go find you after taking care of the wounded."

"OK."

The soldiers worked in pairs and took the fifteen young men away for interrogation.

The company commander also followed his superiors, and they were all amazed by the entire search process captured by the recorder.

"Fortunately, Master Cen, if we had used conventional methods, the fire would still be burning."

At this time, Cen Wen changed into protective clothing and stood among the wounded on the ground.

These were people who were closer to the scene during the explosion. They did not die in the explosion, but were burned all over their bodies.

Those with deep burns felt no pain, the people were unconscious, those who screamed knew the pain, and everyone smelled of roasted human flesh.