Chapter 31 I have acrophobia!

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  Ye Han pointed downwards, and saw that there were two more air cushions on the ground floor. He knew it was Wang Chen and Li Gang who had arrived, and his heart felt a bit more at ease. He said: "Do you see those two air cushions? I'll throw you onto one of them, and you'll be saved!"

  "......" Ye Zhuang's face turned pale, he took two steps back, and trembled as he said: "Boss, you're not joking, right? The air cushion is really far from this building, what if I don't make it up there, I'll be smashed into a meat pie..."

  Ye Han said: "Don't you believe me?"

  Ye Zhuang said: "Believe it or not, but..."

  Ye Han said: "I have 100% confidence in throwing you to the exact center of the air cushion. If you don't want to die, listen to me."

  Ye Zhuang looked down at the building and said with a trembling heart: "Elder... elder brother, let's think of another way. I'm afraid..."

  "You're scared of nothing! Alright, no time to bother with you!" Ye Han took a step forward, one hand grasping Ye Zhuang's shoulder and the other supporting his lower back, and actually lifted him up. He walked to the edge of the building and, in full view of everyone, threw him out.

  "Ah!"

  A shrill and mournful howl burst from Ye Zhuang's mouth as his body plummeted downwards, drawing the attention of everyone upstairs and downstairs, especially the tourists on the rooftop who had witnessed Ye Han lifting Ye Zhuang up and throwing him off the building in a mad frenzy. Their faces turned pale with fright, and they involuntarily took a step back from him.

  It was only a few seconds, and Ye Zhuang's howling suddenly stopped. When the tourists on the rooftop looked over, they found that Ye Zhuang had actually landed right in the center of the air cushion. His body rolled a few times before sliding off the air cushion onto the ground, then he stood up excitedly and waved his hand at the rooftop, looking like he hadn't been hurt at all.

  More than a hundred tourists on the rooftop were suddenly stunned, and when they looked at Ye Han again, their eyes all had a few points of eagerness, thinking that this young man was not crazy, but a capable person who could decide their lives!

  Ye Zhuang fell onto the air cushion, just like falling into a thick pile of cotton, his body undulated a few times before stabilizing, feeling only a slight dizziness in his head, but otherwise nothing else. After sliding to the ground, he calmed down and knew he was out of danger, and couldn't help but feel ecstatic. Standing beside the air cushion, he waved vigorously at Ye Han upstairs, shouting loudly: "Boss, I'm fine! Haha, I'm fine! Boss, you're really amazing! Too amazing!"

  Wang Chen and Li Gang, who were also standing beside the air cushion, were overjoyed. Ye Zhuang's sturdy physique allowed him to accurately throw both Ye Han and Tang Erniang onto the air cushion with ease.

  "Snow! Snow!"

  After successfully helping Ye Zhuang escape the sea of fire, Ye Han was also invigorated and immediately thought of Tang Xue. He looked to his left at the gathering place for tourists, but didn't see Tang Xue, so he opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

  "Yehan, I...I'm here..."

  A faint voice sounded in his ear, Ye Han turned around and found Tang Xue standing behind him. Her delicate and pretty face looked pale as paper at this moment.

  "Come on, it's your turn, I'll throw you down!" Time was precious, and Ye Han didn't say much to Tang Xue either. He reached out his hand to pull her over.

  "Don't!" Tang Xue shrieked, taking two steps back, her face turning even paler as she sobbed: "Ye Han, don't throw me! I...I have acrophobia! I'm really afraid of heights! I...I..."

  Acrophobia?

  Ye Han was taken aback, and then scratched his head. The problem of acrophobia is not a big deal, but looking at Tang Xue's face at this moment, it's clear that she's scared to the extreme. If he didn't care about anything and threw her down, she might faint in mid-air.

  "You stand here first, and we'll think of other ways later. I'll throw the others down first." Ye Han sighed and said to the other tourists on the rooftop: "The fire is almost burning up, those who don't want to die, come stand by my side. I can guarantee that I will throw you onto the air cushion below."

  Among the tourists, there were many brave ones. One of them, a burly man, stood beside Ye Han and said, "I'll go first!" He then turned to Ye Han and said, "Little brother, if I survive this great danger, you will be my lifesaver, Liu Meng's benefactor... Ah..."

  Ye Han was annoyed by his chatter and didn't wait for him to finish speaking, grabbing him and throwing him out. The man was caught off guard, letting out a miserable cry as he fell down like Ye Zhuang, but the target was still the air cushion.

  The second person was safe and sound, which made the tourists on the rooftop even more confident in Ye Han, so some of the timid ones also put down their worries and rushed to Ye Han's side.

  Ye Han no longer made a sound, picking up one and throwing down another, the speed was as fast as dumplings falling from the sky. On the ground, there were two large air cushions, the force of his throws was extremely well controlled, so each person landed in a different spot, and therefore no collisions or injuries occurred.

  Ye Han threw out fifty or sixty people in one breath, until he felt a bit tired, and then sat down cross-legged to catch his breath. When his strength had recovered to about five or six tenths, he heard someone say that the fire had spread to the sixth floor. He couldn't help but feel anxious, so he stood up and continued throwing people downwards.

  In just half an hour, hundreds of tourists were thrown down from the top floor one by one. Except for one older person who suddenly fell ill and was taken to hospital after fainting, everyone else was safe and sound.

  When Ye Han threw down the first person from the rooftop, the tourists gathered in the square below the hotel were shocked and stunned. Later on, as more and more trapped tourists were thrown down, the tourists in the square finally came to their senses. They were not only shocked by Ye Han's incredible strength but also moved by his heroic act. From then on, every time Ye Han threw down a person, the scene erupted into thunderous applause, with cheers and shouts of admiration ringing out continuously.

  Ye Han stood at the edge of the rooftop, standing upright and giving off an aura as if he was a god descending upon the world. Every gaze that fell on him carried a hint of frenzy and worship. Those who had mobile phone cameras with them were already holding them in their hands, capturing the scene before them.

  It can be foreseen that this incident will soon become the focus of news in Wuzhong City and even across the country, and the young man who played the role of a savior by standing on the rooftop will undoubtedly become a hero of the new era of China!

  As the tourists downstairs were celebrating the rescued tourist and cheering for Ye Han's heroic actions, no one knew that at this moment, Ye Han was in a state of near collapse due to exhaustion of his spiritual energy and overexertion. When he threw down the last tourist beside him, he finally exhaled the breath he had been holding, and his tightly wound nerves suddenly relaxed, leaving him feeling dizzy and unable to stand steadily, and he ended up lying on the rooftop, staring up at the sky.