Liu Changqing took advantage of the night and really left.

In the dead of night, you won't do anything good when you go out.

Aunt Zhou turned her body and looked down at Liu Xiaozhuang, who was snoring slightly and was already asleep, and all the backlogged thoughts during the day were surging into her heart at this moment.

cheating, perfunctory, not caring about children, and doing countless bad things in the past few years......

The piles and piles all came out of her heart like a marquee, Aunt Zhou thought about it, tossing and turning, she shed tears all night, and she didn't see Liu Changqing come back.

The sky was about to dawn, and the time went back to six hours ago, when Liu Changqing met Zhang Cuilan at the head of the village.

The shadow of the moonlight leaked in from the trees and circulated on the faces of the two people, making them look particularly green and fanged.

"Did you bring everything?" Liu Changqing asked Zhang Cuilan.

"It's complete, this time we will definitely burn Ning Yangyang's family to death." Zhang Cuilan said affirmatively.

The two of them walked along the path in the dark to Grandma Meng's house, stumbling along the way.

"Why don't you turn on a light, big brother?" Zhang Cuilandi didn't know how many times she had climbed out of the small trunk canal.

"What the fuck are you doing bad things and lighting up?" Liu Changqing said impatiently, "Solve it quickly."

Zhang Cuilan pursed her lips, "*** Bad things are not as familiar as you."

Although the night was dark, she couldn't see Liu Changqing's face beside her clearly, but as soon as she finished speaking, there was a cold air that did not belong to early autumn that made her shiver.

"Say it again." Liu Changqing's voice sounded expressionlessly on the path.

Although Liu Changqing and Zhang Cuilan are related, and the two of them do bad things together, despite this, Zhang Cuilan still shuddered when she heard it.

Because subconsciously, she really felt that Liu Changqing could do anything.

"Don't say it, don't say it, let's go back to avoid the limelight after this is done." Zhang Cuilan said with a weak heart that the fierce appearance that threatened him to come back in front of Aunt Zhou was gone at this moment.

What is one thing to one thing, she has seen it today.

Seeing that she was about to get close to Grandma Meng's hut, Zhang Cuilan grabbed Liu Changqing with a nervous expression.

"Be careful, I wanted to burn down the house last time, but their grandson ran out and didn't know what he was doing, you should be careful."

Liu Changqing carried the oil stolen from the warehouse of the supply and marketing cooperative, and said impatiently, "Today is rushing to extinguish the mouth, do you think it is useful to shout for help in this wilderness?"

"Don't say one person finds out, even if all three of them find out, then they all have to die tonight."

"I said it."

It's that crazy.

Zhang Cuilan just wanted to say be careful, but before the words came out, she was choked back by his tone.

"Okay, I'll do things with you anyway."

She took a lighter and a pile of dry firewood, and followed Liu Changqing to secretly approach Grandma Meng's house.

At this time, the family slept very deeply, Ning Yangyang and Meng Shudong were busy fighting against Aunt Ge and Bian Dan Man yesterday, and they almost didn't sleep all night, they came back and bumped all the way, and when they got out of the car, they ran into Liu Changqing as a demon, and finally came back, and they couldn't sleep anymore.

Ning Yangyang was immersed in the dream of winning the championship in her previous life, in the dream, she was surrounded by crowds and cheers, holding the trophy all the way into the lounge, finally quieted down, she didn't have time to drink saliva, the voice of the system sounded faintly in her ears, like a declining chicken.

"Congratulations on unlocking Horror Night 2.0 to defend your home, in the face of strong enemies, please defend your hut to avoid house destruction, and you can get 100 bad luck points by completing the mission, please come on."

"!" Ning Yang suddenly woke up from the beautiful dream of her previous life, and she looked around the room.

Quietly, nothing has happened yet.

She quickly thought about it in her heart, and the only people who could come to sell swords were Zhang Cuilan and Liu Changqing.

What will they do to destroy the house?

Ning Yangyang thought with a frown.

Take a knife to cut?

Only people can die, not houses.

Take the flood?

Then they had to dig up the back hill and dig the water all the way to bring it all the way to the house, and at this time they would have already alarmed the police and sat in the bottom of the prison.

Take the fire?

The whole house is an adobe house, it should be fine, but this roof, Ning Yangyang frowned, the only flaw is here, the roof is straw, if it burns from the roof, it will be very tricky.

And this time, unlike before, a bright red sixty-second countdown popped up in the upper left corner of her panel.

Is this how to play with heartbeats?

Ning Yangyang frowned and looked for something from the system store, and got up and walked towards Meng Shudong's room.

In the fortieth second to the bottom, Ning Yangyang finally woke up Meng Shudong.

"What?" Meng Shudong asked in a daze, and Ning Yangyang said briefly, "You go to the hall to get water, wet the quilt, and if the house burns later, you will protect Grandma Meng and yourself."

"What about you?" Meng Shudong immediately fell asleep, he jumped out of bed, went to the hall with the quilt in his arms, and poured water on it.

In the thirty seconds from the bottom, Ning Yangyang's eyes locked on the felt board he had purchased earlier.

She used up all the bad luck points she had accumulated before, and almost all of the felt boards were sent to the roof, and the rest were leaned against the doors and windows.

If it is burned, then only the felt board is burned, and the felt board can be stored in the system warehouse at any time, which means that the fire can be extinguished at any time.

And there are so many, enough to burn for a while, even if Liu Changqing and Zhang Cuilan don't leave outside, they can support until someone sees the fire coming.

It's just—

Ning Yangyang looked at the beams of the house a little worriedly, she always felt that after the felt board was put on, the house seemed to become shorter, and she hoped that there would be no accident when it burned up.

She prayed in broken hearts.

In the twentieth second, Meng Shudong finished his work neatly and asked Ning Yangyang, "Do you want to wake up grandma?"

Ning Yangyang shook his head, "Don't yet."

"Grandma is not in good health, what if she knows so many things and gets angry." Ning Yangyang stopped him.

When the fire burns, people will have to hide and not go out, and they may have to play with two voices at that time.

At present, it is the most important thing to place Grandma Meng.

"Then I'll be in my grandmother's house." Meng Shudong said.

Ning Yangyang nodded, "I've strengthened it very tightly over there, you may not need to worry about fire at that time, you may have to worry about whether the house will collapse."

Meng Shudong nodded.

Count down tens of seconds.

"We're going to need a lot of water." Ning Yangyang said.

Count down to five seconds.

"There are a lot of water tanks in the kitchen, and I only picked them up in the afternoon." Meng Shudong threw the damp quilt into Grandma Meng's room, turned around and went into the back kitchen with Ning Yangyang.

Count down to three seconds.

"The tank is too heavy to move." Ning Yangyang watched anxiously.

Meng Shudong looked at her side face, which was already sweating slightly.

"Have you ever learned siphoning?" He said seriously.

Ning Yangyang looked up in surprise when he heard his words.

"Then it's up to you.

Three, two, one

Ning Yangyang pulled out the stool in the hall, held his breath and listened to the movement outside the door.

The countdown on the panel has jumped to a bright red zero egg.

"The offensive begins." The sound of the system rings in my ears.

A control panel appeared in front of Ning Yangyang's eyes, which was a 3D three-dimensional presentation of felt boards covering all places.

She heard two hurried footsteps.

And the sound of something being splashed.

Ning Yangyang's eyes were fixed on the top of his head.

Sure enough, as she expected, they should have splashed on the roof.

This was followed by the sound of a fire burning.

Clusters of crackling sounded, and the felt boards overhead were on fire.

Ning Yangyang found that the two footsteps did not go far, and kept lingering on the side.

She slowed her steps and slowly moved over to listen against the wall.

Only listen to the voices of a man and a woman outside.

"It's so dark inside."

Ning Yangyang's breath stagnated, and sure enough, it was Zhang Cuilan.

"I'm so poor, I can't afford to pull the wires at home." It was Liu Changqing's voice, and I only heard him continue, "If you pull the wire, it will be easier to extinguish the mouth, unlike this fire, which is too primitive."

Zhang Cuilan agreed.

After a while, the fire began to grow, and the wind was blowing outside, and the smoke did not pour into the house, but drifted to the side.

Rao is heavenly father intended to help, and the temperature in the room was still hot.

Ning Yangyang wiped his sweat and slowly walked together following in the footsteps of Zhang Cuilan and Liu Changqing.

"If it's burned like this, we should be able to run." Zhang Cuilan proposed.

Liu Changqing was silent, "The people inside haven't moved yet, let's take a look."

"But if you don't run away, if the fire burns for a while, the people in the village will definitely see it."

Zhang Cuilan's anxious voice urged in Liu Changqing's ear.

Liu Changqing was obviously impatient, "As soon as you run, the ones inside will also run, and it will be difficult to do it when the time comes."

"Why were you so shrewd five years ago, and now you're getting more and more regressive." He said impatiently.

Zhang Cuilan outside didn't know why, and suddenly she was a squib.

After a while, Liu Changqing said, "Wait a little longer, the earthen wall of this house has already been burned and cracked, and then I will throw some firewood into it from the crack, and the inside and outside should be closed."

Ning Yangyang was shocked in his heart.

She lit a soybean oil lamp and lit the walls of the room.

I don't have this room, neither does Grandma Meng's room, nor does Meng Shudong.

Only the kitchen was left, Ning Yangyang rushed into the kitchen and saw Meng Shudong making plastic water pipes and pouring some siphon device.

"Don't get it!" She lowered her voice and said to Meng Shudong in a breath voice.

"This wall is cracked, and I heard Liu Changqing say that when the time comes, he will throw firewood from this crack in the wall and burn it."

Meng Shudong subconsciously paused the water pipe he was working on in his hand and spoke in disbelief.

"Then if I pour water at this time, one cold and one hot, wouldn't it be that the earthen wall is about to fall?!"

Ning Yangyang nodded heavily, she looked around the kitchen, "It's all firewood, and it will be troublesome to burn it when the time comes!"

"And," she said, gesturing at the crack, "the wall is running out."

"Then should we run away, I wrapped my grandmother in a wet quilt and rushed out with her on my back."

Meng Shudong threw down the water pipe in his hand and wanted to flush out.

Ning Yangyang looked at the water flowing out of the pipe, and thoughtfully grabbed Meng Shudong.

"No, I don't."

She bent down and began to sprinkle the hose on the firewood pile behind the stove.

"The semi-finished product of your siphon device is still somewhat useful, although it can't take care of all the places in the house, but it is more than enough to keep the firewood from catching fire."

Ning Yangyang laughed.