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Chapter Thirty-One

Four o'clock in the morning is the time when people are most sleepy.

Xu Zishan released his consciousness again, scanned Hao Jianjun's house, and found that Hao Jianjun had been destroyed by Tribulus Terrestris Vine and Bloodthirsty Vine.

"Golden Vine, Tribulus Vine, and Bloodthirsty Vine, stretch your muscles and bones to your heart's content and collapse the house! Knock over all the oil lamps and bottles of Hao Jianjun's house. You must withdraw immediately."

Xu Zishan gave the Three Musketeers another half a scoop of spiritual spring liquid, and the Three Musketeers instantly grew a hundred times in size.

Not to mention one house, the whole town is not enough for them to demolish.

He threw a large bag of things stolen by Clothesweed into the space, and used his mental power to transfer most of the gasoline in the bun's fuel tank, pouring it all into Hao Jianjun's house.

set fire!

"Rumble"

"哐哐哐"

Hao Jianjun's house collapsed.

In this quiet night, the rumbling sound woke up the neighbors who were sleeping soundly. The rubble collapsed, and the people sleeping in the yard could not dodge and were injured by stones, tiles or purlins.

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

"Oh, Station Master Hao is still inside."

The people in the yard were confused for the first moment, and they quickly used flashlights and shovels to dig out rocks to save people.

The Xu family members were also awakened. Xu Mingxuan turned around and saw his sister and brother getting up. One was standing in the room and the other was standing on the porch, watching silently.

"What's going on? Why did his house collapse?"

"I don't know." Xu Zishan said lazily, "I must have been punished by God."

Xu Mingxuan doesn't understand.

Suddenly someone shrugged their nose and asked in panic: "What does it smell like?"

"Oops, it's on fire. Station Master Hao's house is on fire!"

"Crack, crackle, crackle"

The ruins, in front of everyone, began to smoke, and the smoke and dust billowed, getting bigger and bigger, and after a while, fire shot into the sky.

The cabinets, firewood, wooden furniture, all wooden, straw products, meat products... all in the ruins were on fire.

The man who dug up the ruins had a piece of his hair burned.

"Hurry up and get water, put out the fire, put out the fire!"

The fire was too big, and the whole hospital was likely to catch fire under the mountain wind. Every family was very anxious. It was important to save others, and it was even more important to save their own houses.

There is a public well in the yard, and it was so bad today that no one could put the bucket in, and no one could get a bucket of water.

"There's something blocking it below, so the bucket can't scoop out the water."

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

There is a fire brigade now, but it is in the urban area and not in Xipu Town.

It would take another 7 years for fire alarm calls to appear, and 11 years for police and robber calls to appear.

Even if there is an emergency phone number, where is the phone?

Therefore, when there is a fire, the surrounding people can save it if they can. If they cannot save it, they can only watch the fire devour everything.

When the mayor Chen Chaoying came with his people, Hao Jianjun's house had been burnt to black scorched earth, and black ashes were floating in the entire courtyard and in the surrounding air.

Chen Chaoying yelled: "Stop saving the ruins, look at the next door."

The houses are all next to each other, and the mountain wind is strong, so the fire will inevitably spread to the neighbors. If the entire yard is burned, the mayor will be done with it.

Hao Jianjun's house collapsed to pieces even more than the sledgehammer of a building demolition machine. People in the hospital shouted for so long but there was no response. Mayor Chen analyzed and concluded that Hao Jianjun was killed when the house collapsed.

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

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

sleep!

In the morning, Xu Zishan walked around the street with his panda eyes on, wrapping up several pots of pan-fried pancakes, steamed dumplings, fried dough sticks and soy milk. He couldn't carry it himself, so the owner of the dim sum shop personally brought the basket to the courtyard.

Invite all the neighbors in the hospital to have breakfast to calm down the panic!

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

The whole courtyard was filled with joy.

Very good, the person named Hao is dead, let's all cheer up.

Xu Mingxu didn't eat breakfast either, and stood silently on the porch looking at the ruins of Hao Jianjun.

Shen Yaqin went to the tailor shop after breakfast. Xu Zishan and Xu Mingxu stood in the yard and saw a large truck coming to the town. A group of people were cleaning up the rubble, and two police officers were also inspecting the scene.

There was a fire and only rubble was left at the scene.

Watching those people cleaning up the scene, Xu Mingshe suddenly became very nervous, his hands hanging on his sides, trembling slightly.

Xu Zishan had been paying attention to him. Seeing him like this, he immediately walked to him, put his arms around his shoulders, and said, "Sister is here."

The ruins were being cleaned up until noon. The stones and everything else were cleared away, and everything in the house was now visible.

No body was found, but a hole was found in Hao Jianjun's house.

People nearby came to watch the fun, and there was a huge crowd of people. Originally, everyone wondered whether the exhumed body of Hao Jianjun was black charcoal, but now everyone is more interested in the appearance of a hole in the ground.

"Why dig a hole in the ground at home?"

"Hiding treasure? Is there gold hidden underneath?"

"Maybe it's an old thing. There are landlords and wealthy people who like to bury old things underground!"

Soon, the people clearing the rubble shouted: "We dug it."

"Is it gold? Is it gold?"

"There are gold eggs, and the skulls (skulls) are dug up."

Digging up skulls.

The police officer shouted: "Don't move, let's take a look."

The entire hole had been dug out, and it was actually larger than a house. A glass gas-fired lantern and an emergency lighting light were barely distinguishable at the scene.

A burned corpse that shattered at the touch of a gun.

There was also a Seagull camera that was so burned that it could no longer be used. As for the film in the camera, just kidding, the iron frame of the camera was burned into lumps of iron, and the film flew away without even ashes.

There should be many other things in the hole, but they have all turned into a pile of dust.

The town called Hao Jianjun's colleagues from his work unit and relatives in the countryside. For the first time, everyone in the courtyard learned that Hao Jianjun had divorced his wife long ago and that his two sons had returned to his ex-wife.

Here today is his eldest son, who is in his twenties.

When he came, he asked with a sullen face: "How could a good house catch fire? How could a stone house collapse? There must be someone who can't get along with him!"

It’s not good for Grandma Hu to hear this. Hao Jianjun’s son wants to blackmail someone, right?

"Comrade Xiao Hao, what you are saying is meaningless. Who has the strength to knock down such a big stone house?"

"We were all sleeping when his house collapsed. Who knows how it collapsed."

"That's right. You are so filial. Why don't you come and see your dad? Maybe he just couldn't get over it and set fire to himself."

"Why is your father digging a hole in the house? Are you going to hide money or people?"

The people in the courtyard were originally very sympathetic to Hao Jianjun who was beaten to death and burned to death, but now they were afraid of being blamed and united in an unprecedented way. They all criticized Hao Jianjun's son for being unfilial.

The police also stated the results of the investigation: "Your father probably committed suicide. We still need to investigate why he dug the hole. The cause of his death was probably suffocation due to lack of oxygen in the hole. In addition, the oil lamp fell over and caused a fire."

The fire broke out and the house collapsed.

The police concluded that Hao Jianjun committed suicide, and Hao Jianjun's eldest son couldn't blackmail anyone, so they wanted to go to Hao Jianjun's work unit quickly and get the pension.

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

Sitting up, I heard Xu Mingxuan call out "Sister" in a daze...

Xu Zishan hurried over, squatted in front of his bed, patted his hand gently, and said softly: "Sister is here, sleep well."


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