The years when I was an old man

Before turning into the path of the ancestral hall, someone suddenly shouted:

"on fire!"

As soon as the words fell, the bell rang loudly at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

The sharp and piercing sound of the bell immediately broke the tranquility of the night.

A few of us also walked in the direction of the wall on the left.

At this moment, in the courtyard of the ancestral hall, flames rose slowly along with billowing thick smoke.

Before reaching the wall, Lao Hei and Tie Tou had already arrived at the preset location.

The two came here in advance to prevent accidents between Xiaoduo and Zhong Rui.

"Are they two out?"

I hurriedly asked a question.

Before Lao Hei could answer, he saw two black shadows jumping out from the wall.

The two jumped up and landed on the ground nimbly and easily.

"The front hall and the back yard were set on fire, and the two barrels of gasoline were poured on. When they came to put out the fire, it must have been burned..."

Xiaoduo looked at the fire, and explained to me in relief.

But at this moment, there were bursts of exclamations and chaotic footsteps from the surrounding alleys.

I took a look and said hastily:

"There are too many people and the goal is too big, take the left and right alleys! There are few people on the right, Xiaoduo, you take the right alley. Let us take the left alley!"

As soon as the words were finished, we parted ways and left.

As soon as I entered the alley, I saw groups of villagers running towards the fire.

However, we are going in the opposite direction from them, rushing out, which will definitely arouse people's suspicion.

Lord Hong knew this truth very well, he stood on the bluestone steps beside him.

With a wave of his right hand, he covered his mouth with his left hand and said loudly:

"The smoke is too much, be careful of poisoning, find something to cover your mouth!"

When he shouted, many people immediately tried to cover their mouths and noses.

There are hands, there are clothes.

Master Hong continued to shout:

"If you don't have anything, don't go in. There is a fire extinguisher in the compound, or find a water source nearby. It's a fart in the past, but it will hinder others from fighting the fire..."

As he spoke, he grabbed a half-grown child who was running inside.

He kicked his ass, and said cursingly:

"Go back and get the fire extinguisher!"

Master Hong's command immediately had an effect.

Some villagers who had nothing in their hands immediately turned around and went back the same way.

At this moment, the whole alley was in a mess.

Some run out, and some go in.

We mixed in the crowd and ran out.

Seeing that we were about to reach the entrance of the alley, Master Hong immediately said softly to me:

"At eight o'clock, Liu Zhicai came..."

Through the crowd, I glanced over.

Sure enough, at this moment Liu Zhicai was leading the people, nervously looking in the direction of the ancestral hall.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Liu Zhicai roared loudly.

Unfortunately, his voice was drowned in the thick smoke, and no one paid any attention to him.

I lowered my head and hurried towards the direction of the car.

As soon as he walked forward, he suddenly saw a hurried villager next to him, turned his head and scolded:

"Are you fucking blind? Stepped on my shoe..."

The alley is the most crowded place, this is not a big deal.

But then, a familiar voice came out.

"I, I, my mother didn't, it wasn't a reason, it was on purpose. You call, call your mother?"

As soon as the words came out, I couldn't help frowning.

Fortunately, the voice was not loud, and did not attract Liu Zhicai's attention.

I just wanted to remind the mute, but I didn't expect this villager to have a violent temper.

He stared at the mute and roared:

"When did our village stutter? Where are you from? Go to the field or go to the field? I think you are the one who set the fire?"

As soon as the words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

The people next to him looked at the mute strangely.

The mute's lips trembled, trying to say something, but he held back.

Just as he was about to leave, the villager immediately shouted:

"Ask you, where are you from?"

The flames in the distance illuminated the entire sky like a sunset.

Billowing thick smoke drifted through the crowd.

And at this moment, time seems to stand still.

No one spoke, no one moved.

Everyone is staring at the dumb.

"what happened?"

Liu Zhicai separated from the crowd and walked towards the mute.

Seeing that he was about to reach the mute, he asked while walking:

"Who are you? Why do I think you look familiar?"

The mute stood there, motionless.

At this moment, he didn't dare to speak anymore.

We have dealt with Liu Zhicai, and he knows that there is a stutter around me.

"I asked you something!"

In Liu Zhicai's eyes, there was a terrifying hostility.

That kind of feeling seems to want to pierce the mute with his eyes.

Seeing that Liu Zhicai was about to come, the mute stared suddenly and cursed:

"I, I, my father!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the collar of the man next to him.

With a sharp tug, he pulled it in front of him.

Then, he lifted his foot and kicked the man's lower abdomen.

This person immediately fell towards Liu Zhicai, Liu Zhicai couldn't back down, so he had to grab this person abruptly.

At the same time, the dumb tugged towards the lower back.

A sickle with rust appeared in his hand.

The scythe swung left and right in mid-air, and the people around immediately avoided it in fright.

The scythe was raging like a tiger, and the dumb mouth was not idle, he shouted:

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!"

The mute's words sounded like he was talking about the people around him.

But I know he is telling us.

Leave him alone and retreat quickly.