Winter hasn't come yet.

The temperature has not yet dropped, and the desire to light a bonfire is not strong enough to be irrepressible, and Qiu Yang is not happy to light his favorite fire at this time.

In Qiu Yang's view, this matter is the same as the matter between men and women, you have to let the physical and psychological desires climb to the peak of irrepressibility, and then suddenly vent it out in order to get the most extreme pleasure.

But this year he can't wait, according to the doctor's estimate, he won't survive the winter.

In order to survive, Qiu Yang could not wait any longer.

It's not easy for an arsonist to cause turmoil, after all, he can't rush into the crowd with an AK47 and shoot indiscriminately - of course, if he does, it will definitely be shorter-lived, and if he wants to cause public panic, he can't be as elaborate and patient as before, because an "accidental fire" doesn't attract much attention, which is why he can continue to commit crimes for ten years without being caught.

But now that the goal has changed, the means will naturally change as well.

A malicious arson that claimed dozens of lives is enough to cause social unrest, right?

But in recent years, fire security has become more and more strict, like the previous kind of residential buildings or restaurants in a fire killed dozens of people is difficult to happen again, so Qiu Yang chose the bus as the target, a car full of people, how can there be dozens, and the bus is the public transportation for most urban residents to travel or commute to work, a bus was set on fire, even if not too many people were burned, it was enough to cause panic among the people.

However, Qiu Yang never expected that the well-planned arson would not succeed, and not only did there be no casualties after the No. 310 bus caught fire, but the police, fire department, safety supervision and other departments also concealed the results of the inspection, and did not declare that it was an arson case.

Qiu Yang knew that this was to reduce the negative impact and let his guard down, so that he could secretly open a case for a secret investigation.

Wishful thinking played very well, but Qiu Yang didn't accept this, he left his fixed residence on the day of the arson, changed his address every three days, did not swipe his card, did not use WeChat and Alipay, and only used cash.

Qiu Yang is well aware that the more seemingly safe the small hostel, the more dangerous it is, and although there is no need for ID card registration, the police always focus on such locations. In contrast, the more upscale the hotel, the safer it is, because people have strong funds, backgrounds and backstage, and the police can't just break into it as if they were entering their own homes.

Staying in this kind of high-end hotel, you need to show your ID card for registration, which is difficult for Qiu Yang, because more and more people began to use "check the open room" (according to the ID card information to query the opening record) as a means of catching rape, the business of opening the house on behalf of the times came into being, as long as you inquire carefully, you can find the gang that accepts this business.

As long as you pay enough business fees and deposits, they will find a real and valid ID card, and even let the original owner of the ID card open a room for you, and then hand over the room card to you. Many people with special identities rely on the help of these gangs in the gray area to dare to open houses with confidence.

The police failed to find Qiu Yang's head, but Qiu Yang also failed to achieve his goal, the arson failed to succeed, and the time was running out.

But unexpectedly, the second arson also failed, which made Qiu Yang angry, and he finally lost all patience and decided to complete the last ritual of washing his body and mind in the place where he started.

Pear Garden, this is the virgin land in Qiu Yang's heart, this is the place where he killed people for the first time back then.

Eleven years ago, Qiu Yang was the property manager of Pear Garden, and he hated the male owner of Building 4 205.

Half a year later, the 205 owner and his wife divorced, the woman left with her daughter, the man decided to renovate the house to marry a third party, so Qiu Yang began to plan, he found the small package foreman who decorated the 205 owner, and the design met him and became a drinking friend, after pouring down the package foreman, he found out the design drawings, and found that the gas pipeline was to be reinstalled, he bought a batch of PVC oil-resistant gas pipes, and after doing tricks and feet on the internal polyester fiber sealing layer, he pretended to be a thief who stole decoration materials and sold them to a small building materials store at a low price. Then he pretended to casually mention in front of the contractor that the small building materials store had cheap gas pipes for sale.

Then everything went well, the contractor bought the gas pipe in question, 205 less than half a year after the owner renovated, the rubber material that sealed the hole in the PVC pipe was eroded, and the gas filled the room, it was in winter, heating was not yet popular, every household closed the doors and windows, and after the ignition device of the wire or kitchen stove through the room was activated, there was a bang, and the brilliant explosion flashed the eyes of the daily watchman.

What a beautiful spectacle, Qiu Yang enjoyed unparalleled pleasure at that moment, and it was impossible to verify whether he had an intracranial orgasm, but he did wet his crotch.

Since then, Qiu Yang can't hold back his desires, and every winter, he always wants to regain that warmth. It was as if only the fire that devoured life could melt the ice in his heart and make him feel alive again.

But a gas explosion is hard to come by, so Qiu Yang chose to set it on fire, relying on a bit of luck and a bit of cunning, he carefully hid it until now.

Now, no need to hide anymore, you can finally raise a beautiful fire and celebrate your new life!

Thinking of this, Qiu Yang felt like he was ten years younger, and even when he peed before, it was surging, and the water could rush to the wall panel of the toilet with a bang! Maybe this is the effect of pills, or maybe it is a purely psychological effect, in short, there is no need to worry about the feeling of urine dripping on his shoes, which makes Qiu Yang feel more excited, and also makes him look forward to the masterpiece that will be born in his hands.

"Da"

"Da"

"Da"

In the dim corridor, the labor protection shoes stepped on the steps, and again and again, Qiu Yang was no longer out of breath when he climbed the stairs, but rejoiced, as if this step was not leading to the rooftop, but to heaven.

After pushing open the rooftop door, Qiu Yang was suddenly stunned.

He thought there would be no one on the rooftop, but he saw a young man with a small head leaning on the guardrail and smoking.

The young man's posture was casual, glancing at him and not looking at him again, his feet full of cigarette butts.

Oh, maybe I ran to the rooftop to smoke when I was troubled, maybe I had a fight with my family, maybe I broke up with my girlfriend? Hey, this person seems to be a little familiar, where have you seen it?

Qiu Yang squinted his eyes, wanting to see his appearance clearly, when the man threw the cigarette butt in his hand and walked this way.

The two passed by, Qiu Yang cautiously turned around, but heard a muffled sound.

After the sky spun and fell to the ground, Qiu Yang realized that the muffled sound was the sound of his body colliding with the other party's elbow.

Qiu Yang remembered, this person's name is Feng Hao!

Why is he waiting here? Did he know the cause of his parents' deaths? But why did he know he was coming here? Qiu Yang didn't have time to think, his hands waved subconsciously, trying to force Feng Hao back and then take the opportunity to get up, but his fighting experience was almost zero, not only did he fail to force Feng Hao back, but Feng Hao pinched his wrist.

It's over.

Qiu Yang closed his eyes in resignation, he had a dagger and a Hualongzao pinned to his waist, but both of his hands were pinched by Feng Hao, unable to move, at this time Feng Hao was standing, and he was half-lying on the ground, Feng Hao only needed to kick him with a kick on his head and face, and he could kick him until he lost the ability to resist.

But the imaginary blow did not come, Qiu Yang opened his eyes suspiciously, only to see Feng Hao hooking his neck, his eyes staring at the watch on his wrist, his teeth clenched, his nostrils moved, like a moan, squeezing out a sentence from his throat.

"Where did you get this watch?!"