Fire!

Blaze!

The burning pile of dark paper suddenly burst into flames more than two meters high and quickly swept through the entire room.

The light of the fire, which suddenly burned violently, interrupted the little boy's words.

Then.

The little boy's mother, that is, the middle-aged female boss, carrying half a barrel of gasoline in her left hand and a lighter in her right hand, walked in front of Li Mu, with her hair scattered, talking crazy:

"It's over, it's time for it to end, son, let's go, go find your father. ”

"Hmm!" the little boy nodded, feeling like he was at home.

A strong smell of gasoline emanated throughout the house.

Li Mu was shocked.

He understood.

The reason why the mother and son returned to the hotel was not just to sacrifice, but also to burn down the house and burn the two of them to death in it.

Whoa!

The female boss picked up half a barrel of gasoline and poured it down from her head.

Gasoline soaked the female boss and the little boy.

"Don't!" Li Mu wanted to rush over to stop him, but it was too late.

The two mothers and sons joined hands and lit the gasoline on their bodies with lighters.

Cracking sound!

The gasoline is extremely combustible, and in an instant, it turns the mother and son into two burning men.

But.

The burning pain did not make the two mothers and sons scream.

Step by step, with the light of the fire, the mother and son walked towards the painting on the wall of the hall.

The whole picture looks weird and terrifying.

"It's you, it's you who killed my husband, you killed our whole family, you shouldn't be in this world, you shouldn't be in this world......" The voice of the female boss was hideous and miserable, she tore off the ancient paintings on the wall, and let them be reduced to ashes with her.

Poof!

The bodies of the landlady and the little boy fell to the ground, and the fire gradually spread throughout the house, burning the entire building.

Li Mu ran out of the big iron gate and stood outside the hotel, watching the entire hotel surrounded by fire, and his heart was very touched.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

Too many people in this world want money and don't want to die!

There are also too many people who can do things that destroy humanity for the sake of money.

In order to get priceless ancient paintings and sell them for money, the bald man did not hesitate to kill his brother and break the corpse, and let outsiders abuse and rape = adulterous sister-in-law, which is really inferior to a beast.

And a child who is only five years old, after witnessing his father being brutally killed and his mother being tortured every day, his heart is becoming more and more perverted and distorted, and he actually plans to kill so many people.

Hatred is a cannibalistic demon.

No matter how old or young a person is, when his heart is full of hatred, he is often able to do unexpected things.

Ancient paintings were burned.

The doubts in Li Mu's heart were even heavier.

The groom in this painting is exactly like him, and it can even be said that he is himself.

The old man said that this ancient painting has been passed down for thousands of years.

How could he have been painted on a canvas woven with gold silk thousands of years ago?

Grandpa also said that he Li Mu is not a person who should not be born in this world, so who is he?

"Woo-la!

Someone nearby saw the fire and smoke alarm, and the fire engine soon came.

Li Mu left the hotel, and if he was found out that he had returned here, there might be more trouble.

Bite!

Standing on the bus, he grabbed the guard above his head with his left hand.

After hearing the phone ringing, he took it out of his trouser pocket with his right hand to check it.

A line of blood-colored font appears on the phone screen:

It's not easy for you to find out the real murderer in such a complicated situation, but you didn't complete the task within the allotted time, so you will be assigned an additional mission after dark.

Around eleven o'clock in the morning.

Li Mu took the bus back to school.

I didn't sleep all night, and I was really exhausted.

When I returned to the dormitory, I found that Pan Yang's four guys were not there, so I should have gone to pick up girls again.

Lie on the bed and take out your phone to take a look.

With only twelve percent of the battery left, find the charger to connect and charge.

There are two more missed calls under the mobile phone, one is called by Zhang Xiaojuan, and the other is called by Zhou Lingling.

Ignore missed calls.

I opened QQ and took a look, and it was all group messages.

Then I opened WeChat and looked at it, Zhang Xiaojuan sent him a text message, still complaining that he didn't answer the phone all day and didn't reply to WeChat.

However, there are more likes on the WeChat campaign.

When I opened it, I walked more than 10,000 steps yesterday, and although it didn't rank first, it was also in the top five among WeChat friends, so it got more than a dozen likes.

Putting the phone aside, with a few yawns, Li Mu fell asleep.

Darkness slowly descended on this world.

It seems that the reason why this world is divided into day and night is not because of the sun.

Rather, there is one kind of creature that moves during the day, and another kind of creature that moves at night.

If there is a meeting between a living being that moves during the day and a living that moves at night, there will inevitably be a life that disappears.

Fugui Hotel.

After a fire.

Only the main frame of the building remains.

The house that was splashed with gasoline burned to the ground.

In the lobby on the first floor, the firefighters found the bones of the middle-aged female boss and the little boy and transported them away.

Even if the two mothers and sons were burned to dry corpses, their hands were tightly held together.

Whoa!

An eerie cold wind constantly swirled over the ruins of the Fugui Hotel.

Faintly, you can see some figures standing in the ruins.

Middle-aged man in cap, young woman in room 207, old woman, middle-aged couple, bald man, short and fat man, man in room 104.

Everyone's eyes were glazed, a large hole had been made in their heads, and their brains were dripping with blood.

Swish!

Poof!

A silvery-white light came out of the darkness and directly cut off the heads of two of them.

Poof!

A weapon like an eight-toothed nail rake, the middle three nails pierced the heads of three people, and the heads were taken off at once.

Bang dang!

Bang dang!

Two thick iron chains appeared on the ground.

The chains were dragged into the ruins of the Fugui Hotel.

The two black shadows that Li Mu had seen outside the door of the bubble tea shop that looked like people appeared here.

One holds a large silver-white scythe.

One holds an eight-tooth nail rake.

In a breath, he swallowed the souls of the dead in the ruins.

"Cluck, cluck......"

"Cluck, cluck......"

The two ghostly creatures, who looked like people, spoke in a voice.

Because they didn't find the middle-aged couple owner of the hotel, and the soul of their five-year-old boy.

Where did the souls of these three go?

These two ghostly things, I don't know what they are.

At that time, the black shadow who was holding a big scythe still wanted to kill Li Mu.

I don't know why, but in the end, Li Mu survived.