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Chapter five hundred and seventy-four has become interesting(2/3)

This time he made a new discovery.

"Maybe Tiantian doesn't want me to feel his pain. This child is very kind and simple, and he doesn't have such thoughts; he also knows that what has happened cannot be changed. He is already dead. This is a fact, even if

Getting salvation in the spiritual world is also false. So, he actually wanted me to find the truth, yes, the truth!"

The inhaled smoke caused severe pain and discomfort in the mouth, nose and throat, and a sense of suffocation struck.

When he opened his eyes again, Lin Mo immediately ran to the window and shouted loudly that he wanted the neighbor's aunt to come and open the door.

Lin Mo thought it through.

Get out of this house first. This is the most important thing. Only by getting out can you ensure your survival.

The shouting worked.

The neighbor's aunt, who was supposed to come out in three minutes, was called out by Lin Mo in advance.

"Tiantian, are you awake? What's wrong?"

Lin Mo learned smarter this time.

"Auntie, please open the door for me first."

Auntie came over and opened the door.

Lin Mo returned to the house at this time and directly pushed the thermos on the table to the ground.

With a bang, the thermos fell to pieces.

It happened that the neighbor's aunt also came in.

Seeing the broken thermos on the ground, the neighbor's aunt was startled, and then came over while making a noise.

"What's going on? Tiantian, why did you hit the thermos? You kid, you're not careful at all. Just wait, your dad will definitely take care of you when he comes back."

As he spoke, he picked up the broom and prepared to sweep up the debris.

If this thing is left on the ground, a child will be in trouble if he steps on it.

Although the neighbor's aunt was not forgiving, she still tried her best to help clean up.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, saw the right opportunity and slipped out without the other party paying attention.

"It's done!"

Lin Mo came out.

As the saying goes, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as someone is willing to come out of the house, at least he can run away in the event of a fire.

At this time, the neighbor's aunt's voice came from behind.

"Tiantian, what are you running around for? Come back quickly."

Chased out.

This is because I am afraid that I will get lost every day.

Can Lin Mo let her catch him?

If caught, he would definitely have to be sent back to the small room where he would inevitably die.

Stop explaining?

Save it.

If words work, Lin Mo doesn't have to use tricks to slip out.

So you must not let them get caught.

Lin Mo started to run out.

If a 5-year-old child runs at full speed, the average middle-aged woman may not be able to catch it in a short time.

Lin Mo thought so.

Run out, and the fire will start in a few minutes. By then leaving the flea market, you can at least save your life, and maybe you can escape from this series of death loops.

But when Lin Mo ran to the intersection ahead, he was stunned.

The door to this flea market is locked.

That's not right.

It's not yet time to close the business.

In this stunned moment, the neighbor's aunt rushed over and grabbed Lin Mo's collar.

"You little brat, what are you running around for? You are so disobedient. If you run away, how can I explain to your father?"

Auntie was a little frustrated.

Hearing her huffing and panting as she ran, she probably hadn't exercised so strenuously in her daily life.

At this time she also saw the locked door in front of her.

"Hey, who is so wicked? How can he let people do business if he locks the door?" He said while holding Lin Mo's collar and went over to take a look.

The gate is an old-fashioned retractable iron gate, which is rusty. It is tied by a thick iron chain and finally locked with a big lock.

Very strong.

The neighbor's aunt started to call for help, and several market managers in security clothes came over and cursed, saying, "Who is so sick? This door has not been locked for eight lifetimes. Who did it?"

Several people were noisy, but Lin Mo noticed something at this time.

At this time, shouting suddenly came from behind.

Lin Mo knew there was a fire.

In less than a minute, the fire broke out and half of the flea market was burned.

People came running over one after another, but the locked iron door couldn't be opened at all.

Cries and calls for help filled my ears.

The chaos at the scene was beyond description.

What happened next was extremely miserable. The fire rolled over and these people were burned alive. Some of them were holding on to the iron door, and their skin and flesh fell off and stuck to it.

Open your eyes again.

Lin Mo scratched his head.

"It turns out that not only were people killed every day in the flea market, but it seemed that a lot of people died. Neighbors, aunts, and other people also died in this disaster. Moreover, these ten

Eighty-nine times, someone is deliberately setting the fire."

This was not a random guess by Lin Mo.

He has evidence.

To put it simply, he smelled the smell of oil in the air from the very beginning.

All kinds of oils are available.

Because this is a flea market, it's not surprising that there are oils and other things. And because goods are piled everywhere, once a fire breaks out, there's no way to put it out.

Although he had been smoked and burned to death several times, Lin Mo felt that this time he had really found the trick.

In fact, you can think of this as a game.

A survival game similar to hell mode.

Lin Mo made many attempts and gained an understanding of the situation outside.

The first is time.

From now on, it will take at most ten minutes until the flames engulf the entire flea market, and the time it takes for the fire to start is about eight minutes.

This gave Lin Mo very little time.

It's simply pitiful.

It is actually very difficult to escape from difficulties in such a short period of time.

Not to mention, it's impossible to escape.

The only way out of the flea market is blocked. Even if you escape from this room, if you can't stop the fire, you will still die, and the death will be worse.

Being burned by the flames was a feeling that even Lin Mo didn't want to experience again.

The goal is now clear.

Stop fires.

This is the first thing to do.

Because he already had experience, Lin Mo ran out of the house smoothly this time.

The neighbor's aunt behind scolded and chased her, but Lin Mo ignored her at all.

He did not run out this time, but rushed directly towards the fire point he observed.

The first was a second-hand battery car shop. Lin Mo rushed in and saw the middle-aged boss sitting on a small bench disassembling a battery casing.
To be continued...
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