Feng Yin is powerless.
Her powerlessness is not only mental but also physical.
More and more firefighters came, and she was forced to retreat to a safe area.
Feng Yin, with a dark face, stood in a safe area and watched firefighters running past her.
Their faces are so young.
They are not as old as hers.
Don’t they know the danger there?
Know.
But they still want to go.
Because they have people to protect in their hearts.
Feng Yin took the phone that was still live broadcasting and did not leave, but pointed the camera at the young backs.
“Look at them and think about them.”
“There are twenty-one people passing by me, and there are more of them on the mountain.”
Feng Yin did not tell the difficulty of firefighting, she just pointed the camera at them who were going against the flow and headed for them.
How many netizens who watched the live broadcast were in tears.
Feng Yin sat on a stone, with a bottle of water sent by the surrounding people.
I don’t know when this fire will burn.
Too fast.
It’s really too fast.
Feng Yin stopped him when she saw the man preparing to burn paper.
But he was still one step slower, and the man deliberately ignited it.
A spark can start a prairie fire.
Literally, it can start a prairie fire.
Just a little flame turned into a circle of fire in front of Feng Yin’s eyes. After a gust of wind, the ignition point changed from one to several.
It’s too late.
No matter how capable Feng Yin has, he still cannot use his strength when facing wildfires.
“It will be fine.”
Li Sanyi stood beside Feng Yin and handed her a pack of tissues.
Feng Yin took the tissue and looked at the fire on the mountain.
“I think it will snow today.”
“Ah?” Li Sanyi didn’t react, but the next second he looked at the sky that was already bright and nodded heavily.
“Yes.”
This is Li Sanyi’s expectation and everyone’s expectation.
The same wish has been expected by countless people.