Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 184 The Hero’s Hymn in the Fire

Joseph’s roommates were also awakened by the noise outside, and all four of them gathered around the window to look at the fire.

Outside the house, there were already people walking and putting on clothes, clamoring and rushing to the fire.

“Look, in that direction, isn’t it the residence of the mob boss Jack Iron Hand? God has opened his eyes?” said the young writer among the four.

“Have you been dizzy when writing a script recently? Who would dare to go to the house of Jack the Iron Burner.” The painter smacked his lips.

The four talked for a while by the window.

The fire outside seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and it seems that more and more people are going to the fire point to check the situation.

Taking the four down-and-out artists together, in this noisy situation, I feel I can’t sleep anymore, so I also plan to put on my clothes and go to the fire place to see.

…

The residence of Jack the Iron Hand.

Outside the fence, a large group of people surrounded Wuyangyang.

The crowd gathered together, watching the fire inside the wall, but no one was willing to set out to fight the fire.

On the contrary, people seem to be happy to see this scene now, and there are even a few brave ones who have already hid in the crowd and clapped their hands.

Moreover, Jack Iron Hand’s residence is relatively independent, and there is a wall around it. The fire can’t spread out. Even the residents living in the surrounding area don’t worry about being affected by the fire.

“God really opened his eyes?” When the painter walked outside the wall, he looked in disbelief, just whispering like this.

Other people in the crowd are also talking about it.

“The fire has been burning for so long and I haven’t seen anyone escape. Are all those people…”

“It’s good if you haven’t escaped. It’s a retribution for the wicked.”

“But, there are still many girls caught inside this wall?”

“Eh? Haven’t you heard? When I just rushed over, I heard someone talk about it on the way. It seemed that I saw a large group of girls and went out to the outside of the town.”

“You mean, those girls have escaped?”

“Probably so. Maybe there is a passing formidable adventurer, a hero, who couldn’t understand that gang of human traffickers bullied men and women, rescued the girls who were caught, and then smashed the bad guys with a torch. It burned a clean mile.”

“…”

Joseph listened to the heroic story of the brain-filling ideas of the neighbors, and watched the fire in the surrounding wall intensify, feeling inexplicably refreshed in his heart.

I have lived in Tiansang Town for a while, and this down-and-out musician also has a certain understanding of the evil deeds of Jack the Iron Hand.

This group of thugs will kidnap children and women from everywhere.

The children are controlled and trained as beggars to beg and make money for them. Women will be locked up and subjected to their inhumane torture, and then sold to some wealthy people or sold into flea dens.

Joseph knew these things, just as the other residents in the town knew these things.

But they are ordinary people, just want to live their own lives, no one has the ability to compete with Jack the Iron Hand.

And since they are ordinary people, they will look forward to the dream, hoping that one day, a certain hero will turn out to fight on their behalf, to defeat the darkness and evil they can’t resist.

Perhaps today, this hero really appeared.

The fire in the surrounding wall remained the same, the sound of burning and peeling continued, and the hot air poured out wave after wave.

The air is full of the smell of burning wood, the smell of smoke and dust, and there is also a faint smell of burnt meat.

Joseph withdrew his gaze from the fire and turned casually to the surrounding crowd.

At this time, about three positions away from him, Joseph saw a somewhat familiar person.

Although the other party was wearing a hat, Joseph barely recognized his face.

It was a young and handsome gentle face, under the light of the fire, a pair of rare black pupils looked extremely deep.

Joseph remembered that it was this gentleman who rewarded himself with some bronzes in the evening. Afterwards, conflict broke out in the street with Soba and others under Jack the Iron Hand.

Finally, the wicked Sobha gang were severely repaired by this gentleman.

“This gentleman didn’t leave Tiansang Town?” Joseph thought in his heart, and looked at the black-eyed gentleman a few more times.

The more I look at it, the more Joseph feels wrong.

Although this gentleman was standing in the crowd, watching the skyrocketing flames inside the wall like everyone else, he seemed to be obviously different from others.

The expressions of other people watching were either surprised or cheerful. Although they were different, their expressions were very rich.

Only this gentleman has no expression on his face.

He just watched the fire in the wall very calmly, just watching that, letting the blazing fire reflect in his black eyes.

The fire inside the wall has not diminished in the slightest, but in the rioting crowd, some people have already turned and left.

Joseph noticed that the young and mysterious gentleman was also among the first people to leave.

However, before he turned and left, he fixed his eyes on Joseph.

The young gentleman raised his eyebrows at Joseph and nodded slightly, then lowered the brim of his hat with one hand and walked out of the crowd with ease.

“That gentleman, seems to have noticed that I was looking at him.” Joseph thought in his heart.

The desolate musician also turned around slightly, not knowing why, he had a strong impulse to watch the gentleman leave.

So Joseph saw–

The young gentleman has a tall and straight back figure.

Behind him, Dan Hong’s fire was shining, and in front of him, there was no light, a dark slum block.

The hot air, the rising flames, and the sound of buildings decayed and collapsed, did not attract the gentleman to look back, even for a second.

He walked into the darkness ahead calmly and calmly, and sank into the darkness.

“A real hero, he never looks back at the sea of ​​fire he created.” For no reason, Joseph had such a sentence in his mind.

Joseph didn’t know whether there was a connection between the fire tonight and the young gentleman.

But he couldn’t help himself. Using the image of that gentleman as the prototype, he made up a story like this——

The lonely hero, alone, has gone through countless twists and tribulations, shaking the dark and evil forces in a place where the clouds and rain can be turned with his hands, and finally under the dark sky, washed away all the evil with a fire, succeeded in retreating, and turned away. In the dark.

A thrilling hero story!

Joseph turned his head, the fire behind him was still prancing.

The thoughts in his heart leaped again, inspiration emerged, and the desire to create that had been exhausted was tumbling intensely and pouring out!

He wants to create an anthem of heroes born in the fire!

Under the dark night, the fire in the house of Jack Iron Hand is still rising, rising, until everything that is visible and invisible in the surrounding wall is burned to ashes, then it will fall into silence.