The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the weather is just right. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One dark shadow was followed by two or three more shadows, under the cover of landscape plants, into the Leffablee Mansion.

Suddenly, without warning, several men dodged away and ducked behind the nearest cover. Three seconds later, a team of security guards walked slowly from a distance, carrying lanterns. The grass was so soft that they walked on the road without a sound.

A couple of dark shadows are very patient. It was only after the security guards had left completely that they emerged from behind the shelter and across the courtyard as soft as a gust of wind.

The house of Refebble has sunk into darkness. Except for the night watchman's hut, not a single window was still on. The shadows split into two groups, one to the back door and the other to the front door.

There were night watchmen at both doors. After fiddling with some instrument outside, they pried open the glass on the door, reached through the hole, and gently turned the lock.

"Who!"

The night watchman at the front door heard the movement and shouted.

But the movement was so slight, lighter than a cat's step, that the night watchman was not sure what was going on. If you sound the alarm just because a squirrel wants to steal the pine nuts in the fruit bowl, I'm afraid he'll be fired immediately.

So he picked up the lamp and the baton, checked the gun pinned to his waist in case of emergency, and walked out of the duty room with great satisfaction.

But as he stepped into the darkness outside the duty room, a wire slammed into his neck.

Thirty seconds later, the shadow lowered the body and wiped the blood from the wire with his hands.

The companions at the back door also came to converge. Without any words, not even gestures, the few men cooperated and tacitly divided into two strands again, ran along the corridor of the room, towards the end of the house, and then went upstairs.

The hallway lights on the upper floors are on. It seemed that the light made the shadows feel exposed, they didn't go deeper, but they still poured enough fuel on the stairs.

Eventually, they returned to the antechamber, and after setting up multiple ignition points on the traces of fuel that had also converged to a single point, the shadows withdrew from the Refebble Mansion as silently as they had come, evading the frequent lines of security and leaving the vast courtyard outside the mansion.

Although the courtyard is already large, beyond the courtyard, the larger area of land still belongs to the Lefebble family. Theoretically, not to mention entering the courtyard, even if you step into the territory with half a foot, the surveillance satellite overhead will detect it. But the man in black didn't seem to care at all, and after seeing only a small model-like picture of the mansion with the naked eye, the black shadows, who were still in the center of the Lefebble house, activated the ignition.

The ignition in the vestibule, staircase, and corridor was activated at the same time, and a fire broke out inside the mansion.

People woke up in their sleep, crying and trying to flee. However, people were shocked to find that the front and rear doors were locked, and even the windows could not be opened. The house has a safety device that can close vulnerable doors and windows in the event of a mob attack, and now this safety has become a lifeline for the people in the house.

No one could escape, not even the smoke was confined to the house. The inside of the mansion, even if there is no place for flames, is filled with scorching smoke that can kill people. The splendid mansion has become a living hell.

"Mother!"

Nick only shouted, and immediately choked and coughed, tears and snot all over his face.

But the effect of the smoke and heat on him only made him sloppy. He can also run through hallways where he can barely see. There were people lying in the corridors, all of whom had been stunned as they fled.

The little boy runs ahead of Nick and makes his way for Nick. Nick followed him, running towards his mother's room.

Fortunately, their floor was the floor where the owner of the house was, and there were not many people, except for Nick's mother and the little boy, there were only some close servants who served them, and there were not too many people in the way in the corridor. It's just that the two of them live at the two bars of the district-shaped mansion, which is a bit far away.

Nick was in a hurry, and his steps were getting faster and faster.

The cries of the servant floor downstairs could already break through the roof. Flames burned at the staircase, blocking people's escape routes to the other floors. Fire-resistant carpets and upholstery materials could not withstand the heat, and flames began to spread from the staircase to the rooms where people were staying. Someone was slamming the window, and the whole building was trembling, but there was still only crying.

It's already like this downstairs, and my mother lives very close to the stairs, so it's already ......!

Nick's heart trembled, his steps were faster, and he actually flew into the air, kicked the wall, and landed in front of the little boy in a three-dimensional motion.

The little boy jumped in front of Nick and shoved him, and then a lampshade above Nick's head exploded due to the heat. If you get closer, Nick won't be able to keep his eyeballs.

Nick didn't have time to say thank you to the boy, and rushed into a nearby suite. Mother's room has arrived!

But when I went in, I didn't see my mother!

The curtains in the room had begun to burn, but it was clear that there was only smoke at the door. But Nick didn't notice the disobedience and slammed open the door to the suite and stormed into his mother's bedroom.

His mother's suite, like his, had a small living room on the outside, and a door could be a study or a bedroom. So if Nick's worries hadn't peaked when he first rushed into the suite, then now was the time.

Mrs. Lefabler was lying on the floor disheveled, beside her disheveled bed, apparently halfway through her sleep when she realized that something had happened, and tried to flee in a panic, but for some reason lay motionless. But most importantly, the golden flame has grown on the bedroom curtains, the bed, the dresser, and more importantly the pajamas behind her.

Without thinking, Nick rushed to his mother, taking off his coat as he ran.

Suddenly, he was kicked in the back, and Nick flew forward and fell to the ground.

Nick immediately got up, didn't even bother to look back, quickly crawled over and slapped his coat against the flames on his mother's body.

Fortunately, the mother must have just caught fire, and Nick slapped them all to death.

But the mother remained motionless, not knowing if she was still breathing.

Immediately after that, there was the sound of something being torn apart behind Nick, and it seemed to be full of juice.

Nick turned his head to see the little boy tore from between his legs all the way to his navel, and was tossed aside like garbage.

Standing where Nick had been kicked away by the boy, the visitor licked his fingers with gusto. (To be continued.) )