The two fire dumplings were shouting louder. The villagers around them came to put out the fire with buckets and watered the man. As a result, the fire became more and more prosperous...

"Oh, it smells like gasoline, you can't use water. You have to use an old quilt, an old quilt. Hurry up, who has an old quilt?"

The fire was too strong, and the villagers dared not approach it. When someone brought the old quilts over, several old quilts covered the two dying people and finally put out the fire.

Someone came over with a flashlight and shone it on the person under the quilt. The two people were burned to pieces, black, and even... they were no longer moving... It seemed................. It seemed that they had been burned to death.

"My God, it won't be... it won't be burned to death, right?" The villager holding the flashlight was startled and retreated repeatedly, sitting on the ground, and the flashlight in his hand fell to the ground.

The person next to him quickly picked up the flashlight, patted it and lit it again, and then carefully checked the burnt smell. It was very disgusting and had been burned into black charcoal and could not recognize it at all.

"Who is this? Who was burned to death?" Everyone was almost too hasty just now and didn't hear the sound clearly. Now the person has been burned and dead, and he has no idea who it is.

No matter what era it was, death was a very serious matter, and someone hurriedly called the village chief.

Sun Xinghai vaguely heard a lot of noises outside, and then said to Liu Meihua, "There are too many people outside, don't worry about me. There is no danger. I'll go out to see the situation first. Who poured gasoline on our house!"

Liu Meihua and the second grandma Sun also heard the sound outside and nodded, "The people in our village are probably awake, so don't be afraid, hurry up and take a look!"

Sun Xinghai hurriedly climbed over the wall and came out, holding diesel and air lamps in his hand. It was very bright and could be seen within a radius of more than ten square meters.

"What's wrong?" Sun Xinghai pretended not to know anything and ran out of the house. "Oh, why do I smell a burnt smell?"

Wu Dalin next to him quickly said, "Qinghai, you're here. Look at these two people's fire. We took a basin to water him. As a result, the more watered heavier he was, the more he was, and now he was out of breath. Moreover, the two people's walking are also suspicious. You ask if there is a lot of firewood behind your house, all of which are poured with gasoline. It seems that he wants to set fire to your house, but he didn't pay attention to burning himself!"

"Good, who is so brave that he actually came to our house to set fire!" Sun Xinghai said loudly, cursing, "Let's go and see who it is?"

Under everyone's leadership, Sun Xinghai came to the two burning people, and how could he see his appearance?

Village Chief Wu was shouted and ran over with a hurry. Seeing that the person was indeed burned to death, he was shocked, "Call the police, call the police quickly!"

Sun Xinghai nodded, "Then I'll call now, please be careful and help you move away the pile of gasoline-submitted diesel in the back of our house..."
Chapter completed!