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Pan Li hugged his sister who was two years younger than him, curled up on the bed, and whispered stories. From time to time, the sound of parents arguing and things being thrown could be heard outside the door.

Pan Li, who was less than seven years old, was no stranger to these voices. It's just that his sister is still young and obviously can't bear such pressure. So every time her parents quarreled, she would hide in her brother's room and fall asleep to his comforting voice.

But Pan Li obviously felt that the atmosphere of the parents' quarrel tonight was a little different from usual. In the past, they were always bickering and not doing anything, but this time it seems that they have all done it.

Pan Li sighed silently, looked down at his sister, saw that her eyes had been closed, and then looked up out of the window.

Outside the window is a farm shrouded in darkness.

Pan Li's farm was on the outskirts of the town, and there were no other residents nearby, so Pan Li knew very well that no matter how fierce his parents' quarrel was, no neighbor would come out to dissuade him.

Suddenly there was a scream, and the younger sister who had just fallen asleep trembled all over, opened her eyes in fright, and huddled tightly into her brother's arms.

Pan Li was also terrified, his heart was beating like a "plop thump", he hugged his sister tightly, and looked at the bedroom door in horror.

After a while, there was only a sound of hurried footsteps, and the door was suddenly pushed open. Mother rushed in, turned around and closed the door heavily, then locked it, and pressed her back against the door firmly.

Through the moonlight outside the window, the Pan Li brothers and sisters saw in horror that their mother's face was covered with blood.

"Pan Li, take your sister and hide in the closet," Pan Li's mother said anxiously, "Your father is crazy, he is going to kill us with an axe."

While speaking, the door suddenly shook heavily. Pan Li's mother yelled and pushed against the door even harder. Pan Li gritted his teeth, jumped out of the bed, dragged his sister and quickly fled into the closet next to him.

Through the crack of the closet door, Pan Li looked out and saw that the door was not pushed open under the desperate resistance of his mother. Soon, the sound of footsteps outside the door faded away, Pan Li's mother let out a long breath, and slumped on the ground a little weakly.

"Mother!"

Sister Pan Li rushed out of the closet and threw herself into her mother's arms. Pan Li's mother hugged her daughter, choked with sobs and said, "It's okay, it's okay, we'll leave this house at dawn..."

Pan Li walked up to his mother,

He handed over a handkerchief thoughtfully: "Mom, is the blood on your face okay?"

Pan Li's mother looked at her precocious son and wanted to cry.

Suddenly Pan Li shrugged his nose, frowned and said, "Mom, what's the smell coming from outside?"

Children's five senses are much stronger than those of adults, and it was only after Pan Li's reminder that his mother could smell the unusual smell coming out of the air.

"gasoline?"

Pan Li's mother's complexion changed drastically, and she quickly stood up and pulled the door, but the door was locked by something, and she couldn't move it no matter how hard she pulled.

"Warren, you bastard, what do you want to do, open the door!"

Pan Li's mother's cry passed through the door and wafted through the corridor. You can see that one rope is tied to the doorknob, and the other piece is tightly tied to the doorknob of another door diagonally opposite. No wonder Pan Li's mother can't pull the door open no matter how hard she pulls.

Gasoline was poured on the floor under the taut rope. The highly volatile nature causes the faintly visible air waves to rise up on the gasoline.

The skinny man stood at the gate, threw the empty gasoline barrel aside, took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, and watched the swaying flames quietly. After a while, he casually threw the lighter out.

With a "boom", the flames spread rapidly along the gasoline, swallowing the entire house in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my God!"

Seeing the billowing smoke coming in through the crack of the door, Pan Li's mother hugged her son and daughter in horror, and quickly backed away, all the way to the window.

Then she pushed open the window, announced the Pan Li brothers and sisters out of the window, and shouted loudly: "Jump down, hurry up, jump down..."

Pan Li's bedroom was on the third floor. Standing on the window sill and looking down, his sister was crying, and Pan Li's legs were shaking, and he said in a trembling voice, "Mom, I'm afraid."

"Dance even if you're afraid, kid, or it'll be too late..."

As he spoke, Pan Li's mother coughed violently from the smoke. In desperation, she stretched out her hand and simply pushed hard behind her son and daughter, pushing her son and daughter down with all her strength.

Accompanied by the shrill screams, Pan Li felt his body shake heavily, and he didn't know anything.

He didn't know how long it took before he slowly opened his eyes. Before he could see the surrounding situation clearly, he felt a bone-piercing pain in his leg, which made him cry out uncontrollably.

Amid the cry, a pair of feet appeared in front of him.

Gritting his teeth, Pan Li looked up, only to see his father appearing in front of him. It's just that his father had no expression on his face at this moment, and his eyes were staring at him, which made Pan Li feel hairy all over.

Pan Li stepped back carefully, clutching his legs and looking left and right. I saw my younger sister lying not far away, motionless, not sure if she was dead or alive.

And my mother...

Pan Li raised his head abruptly, and saw that his bedroom had been completely engulfed by the fire. Hot flames shot out from the window, blowing billowing smoke.

"Mom...sister..." Pan Li's lips trembled, and he slowly looked back at his father, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Pan Li's father didn't speak, but raised the bloody ax in his hand, aimed at his terrified son and slammed it down...

"Head, do you think it's on fire over there?"

Russell said anxiously while driving.

David picked up the binoculars and looked at it, frowned and said, "It's Panli Farm, go over quickly."

As he spoke, David took out his cell phone, only to find that there was still no signal. Cursing under his breath, he picked up the intercom in the car.

Thankfully, the walkie-talkie still maintained normal communication, and David successfully contacted the town's fire brigade.

But looking at the fire in front of him, I am afraid that when the fire brigade arrives, they will be powerless.

The fire was so great that Russell could only park the pickup truck at the entrance of the farm, and David jumped out of the car and ran in quickly. But after running for more than ten meters, he was scorched by the scorching fire waves and stopped involuntarily.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

David covered his eyes and tried to look around, hoping to find traces of survivors. Then the intercom on his shoulder rang: "Head, I found Warren, over here in the barn, but there's something wrong with him!"

David turned and ran towards the grain field. When he reached the barn out of breath, he found Russell holding a gun and pointing at the man sitting in the back pocket of the pickup truck opposite.

David also pulled out his gun, and walked forward carefully, only to see this skinny man covered in blood, with a blood-stained ax thrown at his feet, sitting in his back pocket like this, dangling his legs, leisurely looking up at the night sky.

"Warren, what's going on here? Where's your wife and children? Have they escaped?"

Although he has roughly guessed what happened here, David still retains the last glimmer of hope.

Warren said nothing, still looking up at the night sky. After a while, he suddenly whistled and hummed a very cheerful little tune.

"Damn it, you bastard!"

David pounced on him, dragged him out of the car, put his knees on his neck, and fixed him on the ground. Russell also rushed forward and handcuffed Warren.

"Why?" David yelled desperately as he pulled Warren up from the ground, "Tell me, why did you do this?"

The man who was still humming a ditty suddenly smiled at David.

David was shocked, he couldn't help but loosen Warren's collar, and murmured: "He's crazy, this guy is crazy!"

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