Chapter 89: Rescue it

"Okay."

Qin Nanzhu looked at the unnaturalness on her face, thinking that she might need convenience.

I'm embarrassed to say that I'll wait for her to go with me, and if I'm allowed here, he doesn't have to worry.

Allow her brows tightened, what was she going to do?

If you don't watch fireflies, do you do bad things when you come out in the middle of the night?

"Allowed, you wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Wen Yang's face was expressionless, this matter had to be done by her personally.

"Okay, if you're in danger, you can wave your flashlight, call my name, and I'll go over immediately."

"yes, I know."

Wen Yang smiled lightly, took the flashlight and walked towards the back mountain.

Walking to a secluded place, she found a small barrel of gasoline she had bought during the day in the grass and carried it up the mountain.

Crossing the ridge, skirting the pond, and coming to a low-lying hill, she walked in the direction of the forest.

At this time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the mountain peaks in the distance were so dark that they were connected with heaven and earth, and her whole body was embedded in the darkness.

Like a nameless messenger into the abyss of hell.

The flashlight in her hand glowed faintly yellow, and the battery was running out.

In the days since her rebirth, there has not been a moment in her footsteps that have been so resolute, courageous, and fearless.

It's just that what she doesn't know is that Rong Xu, who is not far from her, follows her step by step.

Beyond the hills, Wen Yang looked up, and under the faint light of the flashlight, there was indeed a lonely pigsty shed not far away!

And it's a simple shed made of wood, barely able to shelter from the wind and rain, exactly the same as the memories of the previous life.

Wen Yang took advantage of the flashlight to move the chopped weeds around the shed, formed a circle, poured gasoline on it slowly, and gently struck a match......

As soon as her index finger was released, the spark ignited the gasoline and haystack, and the fire was raging in an instant!

The fire burned fiercely, the haystacks poured with gasoline burned extremely wildly, and the tongues of fire kept rolling around, rushing to the roof of the shed, and the pigsty instantly turned into a sea of fire!

Wen Yang stood not far away and watched with a smile, those pigs were burned and screamed, and they were paralyzed with fright, the door of the pigsty had long been closed by Wen Yang, and they all turned into roast suckling pigs in a short time.

And under this burning land, her dearest father and younger brother are buried.

It was the second uncle who bulldozed their graves and trampled on the dignity of their dead relatives without humanity, she absolutely couldn't bear this kind of insult!

One more day, she can't bear it!

Just set it on fire!

When she came back this time, she was determined to restore the graves of her father and younger brother, even if she fought to the death, she also wanted to give her father and younger brother the respect and peace that they deserved!

This matter is absolutely non-negotiable!

When Wen Yang thought of her father's bones being trampled on the soles of her feet by these beasts, who were calling and arching all day long to disturb her father and younger brother's rest, she wished that even those relatives would be burned to death!

The terrible cries of the pigs engulfed by the flames echoed over the land for a long time.

Wen Yang didn't have the slightest timidity, she wanted these wicked people to witness the end of insults and bullies!

It wasn't until she heard a few screams that she went down the hill the way she came.

But she didn't go far, she wanted to hear with her own ears how sad the second uncle and second aunt would be.

There are a total of eight pigs here, she has just counted, if she is not mistaken, these pigs should be all the property of the second uncle's family this year.

From a small piglet to such an obese body as now, it will take at least a year or two to raise it, and her fire can easily ruin the second uncle's family's hard work for a year.

She was very satisfied in her heart, in the last life, she was buried alive by her second uncle, and she burned a few pigs in his house just a little punishment, which is nothing!

"Which god is so immoral, set fire to Lao Tzu's pig!"

"Who did it with a broken conscience! Lao Tzu has worked hard for a year, you burn it clean! If I get caught, you're dead! ”

Wen Yang's second uncle ran over from afar and hurriedly used a hoe to shovel soil to bury the fire, but now the fire has weakened, the pigs have long been burned to death, and some have been choked to death by the smoke, becoming a veritable roast pig, no matter how much he saves and makes up for it, it is useless.

"Old Wen, look around, the little bastard must not have gone far! Catch him, just kill him! ”

Wen Shilong's wife, Qian Guizhi, was ruthless with tears in her eyes.

"You don't fucking talk nonsense, rescue it and see if there's anyone alive! This is a year of Lao Tzu's blood and sweat! ”

Wen Shilong gritted his teeth, the strength of the shovel in his hand became stronger and stronger, and he quickly ploughed the soil to cover the fire, but unfortunately it was to no avail, it was too late.

Wen Yang listened to the wailing of his family at the moment, not to mention how happy he was.

"Lao Wen, this fire must have been set by Li Datao's grandson, he couldn't discuss it with you tonight, you want 10,000 yuan, he didn't agree, so he set fire to our piglets, it must have been done by him, it wouldn't be someone else!"

"Do you old want to die? Do you believe it or not? Let you rescue the pig, you Rory, let's talk to Lao Tzu, I haven't finished with him, I will go down the mountain in a while, Lao Tzu will go to his house with a knife and ask, if he can't come up with 10,000 yuan, Lao Tzu will kill him! ”

Wen Shilong scolded, the expression on his face was very fierce, as fierce as those carnivorous beasts.

He used to be the scum of mixed society, his nature was difficult to change, relying on his obesity, he was tall, and he was full of shouting and killing, and no one dared to provoke him.

"Lao Wen, money is still secondary, he bullied our family so much, you have to teach him a lesson this time, let him know how powerful you are, otherwise our whole family will not be able to raise their heads, how will they live in the village in the future?"

Qian Guizhi looked at the dead pigs on the ground, and cried out again, as distressed as his own son.

Wen Shilong also had a ghostly face, seeing that the fire was defeated, he had no strength in his body, sat on the ground and gasped, and scolded loudly: "Fucking Li Datao!" Wait for me, see if Lao Tzu doesn't hack you to death tonight, Lao Tzu is not surnamed Wen! ”

After resting for a while, he looked at the dead pigs again, none of them survived, some of them had been roasted with oil, he greedily wiped a handful of fat oil and licked it, and chirped: "Your mother, there is no meat smell at all!" Lao Tzu is still thinking about selling it to the people in the village tomorrow, and spending a few of his mother's money..."

"My pig... I get up early every day and are greedy for the night, and it is hard to raise such a big one, and I can sell it for a good price in a few days, how can I say that I will die..."

Qian Guizhi cried heartbroken, fell to the ground and hugged a dead pig and cried in the dark.

"What are you crying about? One day of mourning! Lao Tzu is not dead yet! Shut the fuck! ”

"Woo..." Qian Guizhi screamed a few more times before crying and criing and closing his mouth.

The two of them are actually not sure if Li Datao did it, if it wasn't for him, who would pay for their losses?

This is a pig that their family can sell for money to live this year, and they are as sad as a knife!

Wen Yang cried and scolded when he heard them cry, and hummed a little song down the mountain quietly.

By the light of the fire, she sped down briskly.