The apocalypse is weird: I am the number one containment object, what's wrong with being a litt

In the sea of ​​fire, Ye Lan could hardly see the road in front of him. Or rather, he was able to see clearly because his eyes were very strong.

The best news along the way was that the gate connecting the outside and inside of the stadium was not locked, otherwise he really couldn't get out of the car and open the door in this situation.

"Ahhhhhh, save me! I don't want to die!"

The smoke was too thick, and Ye Lan opened his eyes almost every ten seconds. As for the skin... I can only say that it was okay. The spread of the fossils included his body, and he had the passive ability to accelerate recovery. Apart from the continuous hot burning sensation, nothing happened.

Fortunately, the voice of the pig-like cry for help was really too loud, so Ye Lan could hear the sound and identify the position very well.

Boom.

The motorcycle hit a foundation and was almost blown away. It took Ye Lan a long time to stabilize the car.

"Damn it!"

After all, it was a human-shaped venue, and it was impossible for vehicles to be smooth everywhere. The only helpless thing was that it was fine even from the outside to the inside, but how come it got stuck in the middle of the stadium?

Now it's a bit troublesome anyway. There is only one fossil to be returned. If you choose to walk, you can't walk even a step after putting it in the car; but if you take it and leave, the car will definitely explode.

And the most important thing...

It hurts!

Even if you don't die, what if your feet are directly on the fire? Continuous pain will destroy your spirit and will, and whether you can still walk is a problem.

As for whether you can directly use fossils to solve this fire, Ye Lan has considered it, but the answer is no.

The range is too large and too wide. Fossils can only be returned to a range at most, and it takes time. After this set of operations, it will probably be tomorrow morning.

Reaching out and wiping it, Ye Lan was stunned. It seems that what blocked him was not a hurdle, but a platform.

How could there be a platform in the middle of the stadium... Oh.

Ye Lan roughly guessed what this place was, similar to a temporary podium, a stage, and most people were on it.

Since it was determined that he was going to go up, it would be easy. This kind of platform is so high that it is impossible to go up and down all by jumping, there must be steps. The height of the steps was enough for him to ride up on a motorcycle.

Ye Lan adjusted the direction, maintained a very slow and uniform speed, and kept moving along the platform, and finally touched the step.

"Ahhhhhhh I don't want to die! Old man, do you know that your grandson was killed? What kind of a hell is this place! This is a trap, a trap!"

The pig-killing scream didn't look like a victim at all, otherwise he would have been burned to death or fainted by now, how could he still be so full of energy?

Or... it's unreasonable to be able to survive such a fire until now, right?

"Kitten, it should be a living person, not some abnormal supernatural thing, right?"

Fortunately, the spiritual cat is completely normal. For it, which is not in a physical state, the raging fire in this place has no effect on it, although the limited impact has made it complain.

"It's too hot here, meow! I feel hot just looking at it, meow... and I'm not comfortable staying here, try to be faster, meow!"

Finally, Ye Lan found the steps.

Forget about the kitten. The continuous burning, smoke, and dry throat are unbearable. The water on the face towel is almost completely dry, and Ye Lan dare not take out the water bag.

It's time to end this as soon as possible.

Boom!

The motorcycle retreated two meters, and Ye Lan squeezed the accelerator and rushed up.

In the middle of the platform, there is a supporting pillar. On the pillar, a handsome young man with small perms was tied tightly to it.

He didn't know how long he was tied to it. The strange thing is that even the pillar he was tied to was about to be burned off, but the rope tied to him was intact.

Boom!

The motorcycle passed through the raging smoke and the endless fire, and appeared in front of the pillar with a piercing roar, in front of the man.

The eyes of the two met.

Ye Lan was wearing a capable combat uniform, expressionless, and the flames surrounded his whole body without any stain, like the king of fire.

Just...

Such a picture, such a scene, such an appearance...The young man felt that if he were a girl, he would get married on the spot.

"Save me! Brother!!"

I had no idea what the other party was thinking, but Ye Lan was indeed stunned when he looked at him.

This was the first person he saw after leaving the shelter tower who was dressed like him. His clothes looked flamboyant in the wasteland, but they were very handsome and normal before the apocalypse. They could be considered branded goods before the apocalypse.

Adding to the trendy hairstyle, Ye Lan almost suspected that he had seen a fellow villager.

The other party's state was also very strange. He was in the center of the sea of ​​fire. Even his body looked red with the fossils on his head, but he was well dressed. The pungent smoke would have stopped a normal person from breathing here, but he could still scream for help like a pig being slaughtered.

"Meow! Look at his right hand, five supernatural things meow!"

Ye Lan:? ?

Ye Lan was stunned and looked at the young man's right hand. Each of his five fingers had a ring. Two of them were emitting faint gray mist and halo.

This is the real Lord of the Rings, right?

Five supernatural objects? Where did this rich guy come from? Quickly V me five.

No wonder, I can survive here, but I don’t know what the functions of these rings are...

"Who are you?" Ye Lan asked hoarsely while holding up his revolver.

He really wasn't pretending to be a deep boss, but his throat was already too dry to bear it.

The young man was almost scared silly, squirming and yelling.

"Xu Lezhang! My name is Xu Lezhang! Brother, calm down, why do you pull out your gun when you disagree!"

Ye Lan frowned, this was obviously not the answer he wanted to hear. What's the use of knowing his name? Is this what you want to ask?

"Which faction are you from?"

The young man struggled for a moment.

"Faction? I'm just myself, I..."

Okay, Ye Lan pulled the safety, and Xu Lezhang immediately roared.

"Glorious City! My family is from Glorious City. If you have to talk about faction, this is my faction!"

Glorious City?

Ye Lan felt that this answer was both surprising and not surprising. He finally saw a living person from Glorious City...

As for what he said, it was just him, and it could be regarded as a fart.

Glorious City is also getting involved in this mess? What are they doing here? What is so good about this place that so many forces are coming here?

He has too many questions to ask now, such as what happened here, why he was tied up here, why he came here, who else is here, what is his purpose... But it seems better to talk about it outside.

Bang!