My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 27 Death Rush
Several people watched in shock as the rocks slowly rolled to their feet. At this moment, the building shook again.

Black felt that his legs were stuck tighter, and he said to them in despair: "Leave me alone, you go, this building is about to collapse."

Seeing Black's desperate look, Ben Taylor was deeply annoyed, and quickly comforted her, "We will never leave you behind, there must be a way, we will."

While speaking, he frantically searched around, trying to find tools that could come in handy.

At this time, Ethan thought of something, came to the back of the Lincoln car, pushed away the gravel on the trunk with his hands, and opened it.

"Ben, come here and see if there is anything useful."

Ethan yelled at Ben Taylor, a red toolbox lying quietly in the trunk of the car.

Hearing Ethan's shout, he ran over quickly. When he saw the toolbox, Ben Taylor heaved a sigh of relief. After praying with his fingers crossed, he turned the buckle and opened the toolbox.

A car jack came into view, and Ben Taylor happily took the jack out with a few pumps of his fist.

Running to the front of the car, he found a suitable place, put a few stones on it, and put the jack on it.

Ben Taylor glanced at Ethan, who nodded, and began to press the jack hard.

As his arms kept pressing down, the heavy floor began to rise slowly.

"It's working," Blake exclaimed in surprise, the oppressive force of the front seat was gradually reducing, and she felt that her feet could move a little bit.

At this time, Ben Taylor's movements stopped.

The height of the jack has been raised to the highest level, and he slumped helplessly on the ground. Unexpectedly, despite all his efforts, he was still a little short.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and Black closed his eyes again in despair.

Ben Taylor was sitting on the ground, he still hadn't given up, looking around, suddenly his eyes stopped, and his gaze was fixed on one place.

"Tire, let's find a way to break it."

Ben Taylor stood up and said excitedly: "When the tires are deflated, the car body will drop, and Blake will have room to come out."

Hearing this, Ethan immediately put his hand into his coat, and when he raised his hand out, he was holding an M1911 in his hand.

Ben Taylor saw the gun in Ethan's hand, and immediately pulled Ollie behind him, holding his hands high, with a set of movements like clouds and flowing water.

Ethan ignored him and shot the tire. After hearing the sound of the tire leaking, he shot the other rear wheel as well.

At this time, Black's feet could move freely, and Ben Taylor hurried over to help Black get out of the car window.

Seeing that Black was out of trouble, Ethan put the gun on his back and happily walked over.

Unexpectedly, they all looked at Ethan warily.

In desperation, Ethan had no choice but to put his hand into his trouser pocket, took out the police badge from the space, and waved it at several people.

The moment they saw the police badge, they breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ethan and smiled awkwardly.

"Thank you guys for saving me." After the embarrassing atmosphere passed, Black, who survived the catastrophe, thanked them excitedly, and gave them a big hug.

Enjoying the huge pressure, Ethan sighed in his heart, wondering if this girl grew up eating papaya.

Before a few people were happy, the building began to shake violently again.

"Run, the building is about to collapse."

Following Black's exclamation, several people quickly ran to the fire escape stairs.

Stepping on the shaky ground, several people rushed out of the office building together, surrounded by office workers in extreme panic. With the violent shaking of the building, the glass on the outer wall burst and shattered, falling like raindrops.

"Come on, we have to leave these high-rise areas."

Seeing that Black's footsteps slowed down, Ben Taylor shouted anxiously, leading Ollie forward.

At this time, I can only gamble on luck, staying where I am is waiting to die, Ethan holds Black's hand, and they run wildly together.

There was a loud noise from time to time. People on the street were hit by objects falling from high altitude. People who were lucky were hit by cement blocks and turned into flesh in an instant. People who were unlucky were stuck obliquely by glass , as terrifying as being cut in half.

Under the threat of death, Ethan felt his adrenal hormones being secreted crazily. He ran to Ollie, picked him up, and rushed forward. The speed of the group was a little faster.

A few minutes later, I came to an open place without any danger, and at this time the second wave of vibration also slowed down.

Several people stopped, Ethan put Ollie down panting heavily, Blake and Ben Taylor held their hands on their knees and breathed hard, Ollie laughed when he saw how embarrassed they were.

Ethan rubbed Ollie's curly hair, and they laughed happily together.

After laughing a few times, Blake wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I can't think of Daniel leaving me alone, what a bastard."

"Which Daniel?" Ethan looked at Black's crystal-like blue eyes.

"My mom's boyfriend, today he took me to visit his company, and that's where he met Ben and Ollie."

Blake blinked and reached out to rub Ollie's curly hair with a happy look on his face.

Ollie rolled his eyes and opened the hands of the two of them, "Don't press my head, I won't grow taller."

Ethan put his hands on his hips and looked at the chaotic crowd around him. A fire truck passed by with its siren sounding. Several colleagues in San Francisco were waving their arms non-stop, telling the crowd to leave quickly.

"I want to contact my parents and let them know I'm okay." Blake looked at the phone screen, which had no signal at all.

Ben Taylor put down the mobile phone in his hand, "I also have no signal, and I can't contact anyone."

"Let's go to an electrical store, maybe there is a landline phone, and try to see if the physical line is disconnected." Blake lifted his blond hair and looked at Ollie. "Do you have a navigation map in your book?"

Ollie proudly pulls out a San Francisco guidebook from his backpack. "My book has everything in it."

Following the flow of refugees, they walked along the main street for a certain distance. Both sides of the road were full of wounded waiting for rescue. Few medical staff were running back and forth, and there were cries and shouts everywhere.

Looking at the battlefield-like scene in front of them, several people quickened their pace.

"It's near here." Oli looked down at the map and pointed to the street next to him.

After walking tens of meters inside, a burst of gunshots was heard suddenly, and a few black buddies ran out of a luxury store screaming strangely.

All kinds of gold jewelry and big gold watches were hung on them, and the black buddies would shoot two guns into the sky from time to time, as if they were in a carnival.

(End of this chapter)