They used the water hose as a water gun, and with only one tank of water, they covered the kitchen with all the strafing.

After a fierce operation, the two of them stared at the big crack that was gradually cracking, panting.

"If there's something that ignites in later, I'll take care of throwing it out." Meng Shudong suggested in a low voice.

Ning Yangyang gave him a blank look, "Are you stupid?"

"That's not how to be a hero." Ning Yangyang hated that iron could not become steel, and flicked Meng Shudong's brain.

"When the crack in the wall cracks, we can't be in the kitchen, Liu Changqing and Zhang Cuilan will see us."

"Originally, they were there to kill us, and when you appear, they will not be able to eat us alive." Ning Yangyang was speechless.

"Then we're messed up?" Meng Shudong blinked his eyes and asked in disbelief.

"Not so." Ning Yangyang said, "Putting it bad is the best way to retreat and advance."

"Sister Yang, please speak."

Ning Yangyang was not busy talking, she retreated from the kitchen with Meng Shudong, and said on the road, "We have been hiding in the house for so long, and there is no movement at all, will they think that we have stopped cooking."

Meng Shudong nodded.

"If I were one of them, would I have to add fuel to the fire, and it would be better to burn the house down right now."

Meng Shudong nodded again.

"Isn't it risking your life to throw firewood through a crack in a house that's on fire?" Ning Yangyang is kind and inducing.

"Yes." Meng Shudong said.

"That's it, they already think they're risking their lives to kill their mouths, and they're killing them just to get out of the way for a better whole."

"When the brain is in water, you have to go into a house that has been burned to the inside and outside to see if the dead are dead, and they are not Transformers, they are not afraid of fire or heat."

Meng Shudong understood, "At this moment, I should go and see if grandma is awake and let her continue to sleep, I will stay with you, and you go back to your room and continue to sleep."

Ning Yangyang nodded, "That's the truth."

"But—" Meng Shudong grimaced, he pointed to the roof, "What if the roof burns down."

"Mountain people have their own tricks." Ning Yangyang said lightly, "Do you remember what I told you before?"

"Is it the law of non-conservation of energy that you said earlier?" Meng Shudong asked.

"Yes." Ning Yangyang said in a low voice, "I have a panel in front of me now, and on it is the degree of burning in the various areas of the burning roof, like a temperature map."

"Isn't it easy for thatch to burn when the temperature is so high, why is it okay so far?" Meng Shudong's eyes widened.

"I've told you that the mountain people have their own tricks." Ning Yangyang raised his forehead, "Do you remember the felt board I conjured up before?"

"Yes." Meng Shudong was very impressed by this.

She pouted at the beam, "I put many, many on the roof."

"I'll recycle it into my system warehouse if it's too fierce, I'll tell you, I didn't even find it, this one is really too resistant to burning, and the leftovers left in the warehouse that are no longer useful can be burned as firewood in the future, killing two birds with one stone." Ning Yangyang said proudly.

"I'm in control." Ning Yangyang clapped his hands and smiled harmlessly.

"Don't worry, the sky is falling, and you have the heart to stand on it."

Meng Shudong shook his head, "We are a family, I want to help you."

"Your going to accompany Grandma is the greatest help to me." Ning Yangyang said.

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Outside Grandma Meng's house, Liu Changqing stood in a safe area where the fire had not spread, staring at the crack in the wall that had grown.

And Zhang Cuilan walked around the house a few times, trying to check the family's situation.

"It's evil," Zhang Cuilan ran around and said, "It's still a black hole inside, that."

Are you sure you didn't go out as a family?"

"Definitely didn't go out, I confirmed." Liu Changqing said lightly.

"I said, sister, have you ever studied culture, the roof is so hot, the doors and windows are sealed, and there is not enough oxygen inside, so it suffocates to death."

"That's right."

Zhang Cuilan was just about to speak, when a burning thing fell from the top of her head.

She scolded and stepped aside.

"It's all burned like this, and we're not leaving?" She urged Liu Changqing to leave quickly.

"Don't worry, when this crack is so cracked that you can throw something into it and burn it, it will definitely burn if it burns inside and out." Liu Changqing's tone was a very light sense of indifference.

As if it doesn't matter if you have one more life or one less in your hand.

Zhang Cuilan looked at the house on fire at this time, and wanted to run very much.

But Liu Changqing stood here motionless, and she had no way to force her to go.

Seeing that the crack gradually widened, Liu Changqing hit the plastic lighter in his hand, and the light blue fire came out, like a ghost fire.

Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

She saw Liu Changqing holding a rope and tying the opening tightly so that the fire could not be extinguished, and then threw it into the particularly large gap.

"Bang!" There was a bang inside, half of the earthen wall collapsed, and the roof on one side above was crumbling.

"Damn, why the fuck is this lighter like a cannon." Zhang Cuilan couldn't help but scold.

At this time, even Liu Changqing's eyes widened.

"Was it loud?" He asked Zhang Cuilan in disbelief.

Zhang Cuilan looked a little nervously in the direction of the village.

"It's pretty big, or run." She proposed.

Liu Changqing didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the inside of the collapsed wall, which contained a stove and firewood, which was the kitchen of Grandma Meng's house.

"Go now, what if they escape." The corners of Liu Changqing's mouth showed a strange arc, and he dragged a thick branch from the ground, walked to the roof of the collapsed burning house, and ignited it.

Throw the firewood in and burn it.

"Holy, what kind of neurosis are you!" Zhang Cuilan saw that there was a piece of roof next to Liu Changqing rushing straight down towards him, and immediately pulled him out.

"You don't want to go in here and see if they're all dead." Zhang Cuilan was incredulous.

Liu Changqing nodded, he turned his head a little strangely, and looked at Zhang Cuilan.

"Why did you pull me just now?"

"No, is that burning roof going to collapse on you?" Zhang Cuilan was about to show him with her fingers, but she was surprised to find that the burning roof was gone.

Zhang Cuilan: ????

What's going on?

Could it be that she is dazzled?

"Gee, it's too fucking dangerous for you to get so close, I don't want to have to do bad things alone in the future." She had a hard mouth and pulled Liu Changqing to leave.

Liu Changqing was not in a hurry like her, he carefully watched that the firewood inside did start to burn before leaving.

The whole house was smoky and burning, and when Zhang Cuilan went out from the side, she was hit by the earthen wall again, and she was screaming by the fire.

I didn't know and thought she had escaped from the fire.

Liu Changqing looked at her and felt very outrageous.

"Are you afraid that others won't know that we set the fire?" Liu Changqing frowned and brushed a burning piece of unknown thing from his shoulder.

"You're fucking, you're not normal, who is burned to the point that you can't scream a few times, and it's not iron." Zhang Cuilan was speechless.

She watched Liu Changqing trample the burning thing onto the ground and run it back and forth.

Then he leaned over and took the blackened thing in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"What is this?" Liu Changqing's eyebrows twisted out a deep "Sichuan" character.

Zhang Cuilan watched the sky break, lowered her voice and shouted to him to run, "At this time

Don't wait, if you don't go back, the whole village will get up and put out the fire!"

At this time, they ran to the fork in the mountain and back to the village, and Zhang Cuilan looked at Liu Changqing.

"You say, go up the mountain or go back."

Liu Changqing just wanted to go back, but the black thing in his hand suddenly disappeared.

For a moment, he wondered if he was dazzled.

"You don't see that burning black thing." He grabbed Zhang Cuilan, who was about to go to the village.

Zhang Cuilan was confused at the moment, "Isn't that baby thing with you?"

"It's gone." Liu Changqing's face darkened.

"It can't be that I fell on the road." Zhang Cuilan didn't care, "Don't look for it, it's important to escape, hurry back to the village, we are smoky, it's strange if we don't be suspected-"

Zhang Cuilan wanted to leave after speaking, but Liu Changqing grabbed her, "Don't go back yet, go up the mountain!"

"I suspect the fire didn't burn the family to death." He gritted his teeth.

"Not really." Zhang Cuilan was stunned after hearing this, "This can't be burned to death, could it be that this family is possessed by Daluo Immortals?"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Liu Changqing said angrily while climbing up the mountain, "I feel that Ning Yangyang has some evil on him."

"Let's go up to the mountains and see what happens."

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Time went back to before Liu Changqing found that the burned felt board slag in his hand had disappeared, in the small room of Grandma Meng.

Ning Yangyang lifted the felt board in the corner of the window and watched Zhang Cuilan and Liu Changqing run away.

She breathed a sigh of relief and began to check the burning of the roof felt board.

"The corner of the kitchen burned, and the rest of the corner withdrew the felt board, leaving only the last two layers to cover the roof."

"Grandma Meng's house can be completely removed."

Ning Yangyang looked at the control panel, thinking carefully about how to make the fire look big, but not hurt.

"The damp felt boards that block the doors and windows are erected outside the kitchen to prevent fire."

Ning Yangyang gave a good control order, and for the first time in his heart, he was glad that Meng Shudong's brain was too bright.

The afternoon before, Meng Shudong found that there was no water in the water tank and water bottle at home, so he went to the river to fill the large and small containers at home.

After they wet the kitchen, Meng Shudong carefully sprayed water on the felt boards blocking the doors and windows.

In terms of fire prevention, Ning Yangyang only served Meng Shudong alone.

The fire, which had been controlled by Ning Yangyang to bluff, had already woken up the villagers, and a stack of sneers shouted.

Ning Yangyang and Meng Shudong gently lifted Grandma Meng's futon and ran out of the door one after the other.

It was cool in the early autumn morning, and Ning Yangyang looked at the winding dragon running from the village, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But before this breath could be relieved, Grandma Meng's frightened voice exploded from her ears.

"My God! It's a dead life! Why is this house on fire?"