Four o'clock in the morning, the most difficult time for people.

Xu Zishan released his consciousness again, scanned Hao Jianjun's house, and found that Hao Jianjun had been spoiled by the tribulus vine and the bloodthirsty vine.

"Golden vines, thistle vines, bloodthirsty vines, stretch your muscles and bones, and bring the house down! Knock over all the oil lamps and oil bottles in Hao Jianjun's house, and you withdraw immediately. ”

Xu Zishan added a small half scoop of spiritual spring liquid to the Three Musketeers, and the Three Musketeers instantly increased in size by a hundred times.

Not to mention a house, the whole town is not enough for them to tear down.

threw a large bag of things stolen from the clothes stealer into the space, and used his mental power to transfer out most of the gasoline in the small bread fuel tank, and poured it all into Hao Jianjun's house.

Set!

"Boom"

"Bang Bang Bang"

Hao Jianjun's house collapsed in a demolition style.

In the quiet of the night, the rumble woke the sleeping neighbors, the rubble crumbled, and the people sleeping in the yard were injured by the stones or purlins before they could dodge.

"What's going on? How did the good house collapse? ”

"Oops, Stationmaster Hao is still inside."

The people in the courtyard were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly flashlights and shovels to dig stones to save people.

The Xu family was also awakened, Xu Mingxuan turned his face and saw that his sister and younger brother were up, one standing in the room and the other under the porch, watching silently.

"What's going on, why did his house collapse?"

"I don't know." Xu Zishan said lazily, "It's been damned." ”

Xu Mingxuan didn't understand.

Suddenly, someone shrugged his nose and asked in a panic, "What smell?" ”

"Oops, it's on fire, Stationmaster Hao's house is on fire!"

"Crackling"

The ruins, in full view of everyone, began to smoke, and the smoke and dust billowed and grew larger and larger, and in a short time a fire rose into the sky.

Chests, firewood, wooden furniture, all wood, straw, and meat products in the ruins...... It's all on fire.

The people who dug up the ruins had a piece of their hair burned.

"Fetch water, put out the fire, put out the fire!"

The fire is too big, and it is likely that the whole courtyard will catch fire under the mountain wind, and everyone is very anxious, and it is important to save people, and it is even more important to save their own houses.

There is a communal well in the yard, and today I am really alive, and no one can put a bucket down, and not a bucket of water can be fetched.

"There's something in the way down there, the bucket can't scoop up the water."

"yes, I can't get water either."

Now there is a fire brigade, but that is in the urban area, not in Xipu Town.

It would take 7 years for fire alarms to appear, and 11 years for police and bandit calls to appear.

Even if there is an alarm phone, where is the telephone?

Therefore, when it is on fire, the surrounding people can save it, but they can't save it, so they can only watch the fire engulf everything.

When the mayor Chen Chaoying came over with people, Hao Jianjun's house had burned to the ground, and the entire compound and the surrounding air were filled with black ashes.

Chen Chaoying yelled: "Don't save the ruins, look at the next door." ”

The houses were next to each other, and the mountain wind was strong, and the fire inevitably spread to the neighbors, and if the whole yard were to burn, his mayor would do it.

Hao Jianjun's house collapsed more than the sledgehammer of the demolition machine, and the people in the whole hospital shouted for so long without any response, and Mayor Chen analyzed and deduced that Hao Jianjun was stoned to death when the house collapsed.

It's still important to take care of the living.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Xu Zishan waved his hand, and all the vines returned to the space.

Go to bed!

In the morning, Xu Zishan walked around the street with panda eyes, wrapped a few pots of fried rice, xiaolongbao, and fried dough soy milk, and couldn't carry it himself, and the owner of the dim sum shop personally carried the basket to the miscellaneous courtyard.

Invite all the neighbors of the hospital to have breakfast and be shocked!

Especially the Fang Cheng family, she sent a lot. Looking at the excited faces of Fang Cheng and his wife, she said in her heart, you should be happy, your son's revenge has been avenged!

The whole courtyard was full of jubilation.

Very good, the surname Hao is dead, let's get high.

Xu Mingwei didn't eat breakfast, and stood silently under the porch looking at Hao Jianjun's ruins.

Shen Yaqin went to the tailor shop after breakfast, Xu Zishan and Xu Mingwei stood in the yard, seeing a big truck coming from the town, a group of people cleaning up the rubble, and two public security officers also checking on the scene.

A fire left only rubble at the scene.

Watching those people clean up the scene, Xu Mingwei was suddenly very nervous, his hands hanging on his sides, trembling slightly.

Xu Zishan kept paying attention to him, seeing him like this, he immediately walked to his side, grabbed his shoulders, and said, "Sister is here." ”

The ruins were cleared until noon, and the stones and everything was cleared, and everything in the house was revealed.

The body was not found, but a hole was found in Hao Jianjun's house.

The people nearby came to see the excitement, surrounded by a sea of people, originally everyone guessed whether the body of Hao Jianjun dug up was black charcoal, but now everyone is more interested in the appearance of a hole in the ground.

"How do you dig a hole in the ground at home?"

"Treasure hidden, huh? Is there gold hidden underneath? ”

"It may also be an old object, isn't it that there are landlords and old fortunes who like to bury old objects in the ground!"

Soon, the people who cleaned up the rubble shouted: "Dig it." ”

"Is it gold? Is it gold? ”

"The gold is an egg, and the skull is dug up."

Digging up skulls.

The police shouted, "Don't move, let's see." ”

The entire hole was dug up, and it was bigger than a house. A glass dead wind lamp and an emergency light were barely identifiable at the scene.

A burnt skeleton shattered at the slightest touch.

There was also a seagull camera that burned out and could no longer be used, and as for the film in the camera, just kidding, the iron frame of the camera was burned to iron lumps, and the film ash was gone, and it flew away.

There should be quite a few other things in the burrow, but it's all reduced to a pile of dust.

The town called Hao Jianjun's colleagues and relatives in the countryside, and the people in the whole yard knew for the first time that Hao Jianjun had divorced his wife a long time ago, and his two sons had returned to his ex-wife.

Here comes his eldest son, in his twenties.

When he came, he asked with a gloomy face, "How can it catch fire?" How could a stone house collapse? Someone must have had trouble with him! ”

Grandma Hu is not good to hear this, Hao Jianjun's son wants to slander people, right?

"Comrade Xiao Hao, it's not interesting for you to say this, who has the strength to tear down such a big stone house?"

"We all slept when his house fell, and who knows how."

"That's right, you're so filial, why don't you usually come to see your dad? Maybe he couldn't think of setting himself on fire. ”

"What is your dad doing digging a hole in the house? Ready to hide money or people? ”

The people in the courtyard were originally very sympathetic to Hao Jianjun being stoned to death and burned to the ground, but now they are afraid of being relied upon, and they are unprecedentedly united, and they all count Hao Jianjun's son unfilial.

The police also said the results of the investigation: "Your father should have committed suicide, we still have to investigate what he was doing in the hole, and the cause of his death should be the lack of oxygen in the hole and death by suffocation." In addition, the oil lamp toppled over, causing a fire. ”

The fire burned and the house collapsed.

The public security deduced that Hao Jianjun committed suicide, and Hao Jianjun's eldest son could not blame anyone, so he thought about going to Hao Jianjun's unit and getting the pension.

After a hustle and bustle day, Xu Zishan was extremely tired and went to bed early, but she was awakened by a terrible nightmare.

sat up and heard Xu Mingjiao shouting in a daze.

Xu Zishan hurriedly went over, squatted in front of his bed, patted his hands gently, and whispered, "Sister is here, sleep well." ”