Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

"No, the fire in the other two buildings was also very big!"

the man asked in horror. .

There was some silence.

... Really not.

There is a man in their building who sells gasoline part-time. Recently, he just bought a batch of oil. Before selling it, he piled it in his storage room.

Then he was successfully transported to the sky by the gasoline.

Don't think this is weird. Some people use plastic bags to carry natural gas home for cooking.

"Hi! We're here!"

The woman with the lip ring waved vigorously out the window.

"No. They can't hear you," Tony said. "There's a bigger window over there in the bedroom."

"But the bedroom faces the back of the building. There is only a river without water, and the fire truck cannot get through." A fat woman said.

"It's useless even if they can come over." Tony said, "The cloud truck can't reach the tenth floor. The fire at this time can't be put out by just those few fire trucks. The most they can do is prevent the fire from spreading to other places." It’s just a place.”

"What to do!" The thin man panicked and suddenly yelled at Tony, "It's all you! Why did you take us to the tenth floor! It's so high that we can't even jump down!"

"Go down if you can." The black-skinned man standing outside the bathroom chuckled.

All eyes were focused on Tony.

"No matter what, let people outside know that there are still living people here." Tony said, "Go find something, paper, pillows, toiletries, whatever, and throw it outside for others to see."

People immediately started doing it.

"But the fire truck still hasn't come." The woman with the lip ring said, "Even if it comes, they still can't reach us."

"Will the firefighters pick us up in a helicopter?" a child asked in a sweet voice.

Her mother, the uncle's wife, kissed her head. "Yes honey. We'll be rescued soon."

"Come on! There are hot air cyclones in the burning high-rise buildings, and helicopters don't dare to get close!" the frightened man yelled, sliding to the ground and leaning on the bathroom tiles, "It's over. We are all going to be burned to death."

The black-skinned uncle's wife raised her head and looked at Tony with her daughter.

All eyes were on Tony.

"Uncle Iron Man, where is your armor?" Another younger child asked, "Can you take us to fly out?"

Tony picked him up, it was quite difficult to hold the child in handcuffs. "Of course, little warrior. What do you think of this seat?"

The little boy put his childish arms around Tony's neck, obviously very satisfied with the seat.

The black-skinned uncle's wife pushed her daughter and asked her to grab Tony's trouser legs.

The frightened man suddenly stood up and grabbed Tony's clothes.

Before that, the thin man had already hugged Tony's waist.

"Okay everyone. Thank you for your efforts, I can't move at all now."

Tony groaned.

"You don't have the armor now, so you can only rely on that mysterious energy, right?" the thin man said, "So you can't even think of running away by yourself relying on that mysterious energy."

"Did you know? My mysterious energy is conscious. I like blueberry muffins the most, and hate the smell of Big A the most." Tony said, closing his eyes and feeling it, "It's over, it's not happy anymore. It's going to run away."

The dark-skinned man, along with two other men, pulled the thin man off Tony's body.

"What are you doing!" The thin man struggled desperately, "Don't you want to survive? Do you want him to escape alone! He is Iron Man! He should save us! Listen, Tony Stark, you must Save us, otherwise...else..."

"Oh? What if?" Tony smiled and gritted his teeth, "You bite me?"

Although people looked at the skinny man with disdain, it could be seen from the look in their eyes that their thoughts were not much different from the skinny man's.

Tony Stark. You are Iron Man. You have great abilities, so you have great responsibilities.

What? He no longer has his armor?

in spite of. You have to save us anyway.

This is the instinctive psychological reaction of people looking for life-saving straws when faced with life-threatening danger, and Tony understood.

If he were wearing a battle armor, with the cooling spray in the battle armor, it would probably take less than three seconds to extinguish the fire.

But this is all he can rely on now.

Only half of what you started with is left.

In fact, this little energy was more than enough to protect him from leaving the building.

Tony pulled the shower curtain down.

Just tried it, you can leave the blue film on the door. If things that can protect people, such as shower curtains or clothing quilts, can be pulled down and "enchanted", can more people be protected?

Tony yelled loudly!

"Mr. Stark," the black-skinned uncle's wife said suddenly, "otherwise, you should take Tom and my two children away first."

"Mary, what are you talking about!" The black-skinned uncle became uneasy, "Isn't the child in your belly our child?"

"It's okay, I will wait for you to come back." The uncle's wife said softly with bright eyes, "I believe in Mr. Stark and I believe in you."

"Then I'll stay." The black-skinned uncle said, "Mr. Stark, although this must sound strange, my mother, my wife and my children are all in your hands!"

"Hey, don't leave me!"

The thin man shouted, trying to catch Tony, but was stopped by the black-skinned uncle.

However, the black-skinned uncle also tried to stop the woman with the lip ring, the frightened man, and the remaining few people, but failed.

Tony was once again full of people.

But Tony was even more silent than before.

Traveling through a fire requires energy. After the first batch goes down, will he still have enough energy to come back?

Even if he can, without his protection, can the people who stay here survive until he comes back?

Can he still only save some people, but not all of them?

Tony fully realized the feeling of a long drought and a sudden burst of rain, and he immediately chose to accept it.

Song Fang's voice sounded in Tony's mind.

Tony "said" in his head,

Song Fang said,

Tony broke away from the person on him with almost punches and kicks, and rushed to the bedroom: "Hi! Here! The tenth floor! Can you see me?"