Not only was there a thick layer of blood on the ground, but even the walls had turned blood-red, as if blood was constantly bubbling outside, and the blood on the bottom had coagulated, and the blood that had not yet coagulated was flowing slowly on the wall, like water droplets that were frozen and rolling on the bathroom wall.

The windowsills, mosquito nets, beds, and wall lamps were all stained red with blood, especially the curtains, and the hem of the lace now seemed to be a sticky line of blood, still dripping with blood, and the blood on the curtains had dried up, revealing an ugly dark red. The only clean part of the room was the ceiling, which was white, but it was extremely pale in this patch of red.

And in the bottom of these red, there are also scattered white, look closely, it is actually some stumps and broken arms, they are like white dumplings in a pot of red soup, there is no blood, lined with blood-colored ground and walls, these stumps can be seen clearly, the wounds of each stump are like the rough edges that have not been rested, uneven, with minced meat.

It's as if these stumps were also unscrewed off by someone, or bitten off by some wild beast.

One can imagine how much suffering these three people suffered when they died.

Such a scenery is also seen by Suo and Qin Mu, as for the other two, they were scared by the three laughing heads, and if they looked inside, it was estimated that these two would go crazy.

Qin Mu endured the smell of blood in the air, touched Yu Xiu's jacket pocket, and then found a red, small lighter, picked up some flammable firewood from the ground, and a handful of firewood burned fiercely, Qin Mu held this small torch, and his cold face was a little fierce.

"What are you going to do?" Lisuo was stunned for a moment, looking at Qin Mu for some reason.

Qin Mu sneered at him, and threw the torch directly into the room, and the torch fell on the dresser next to the curtain in an arc with flames, and the raging fire immediately burned the books on the table, and it became bigger and bigger, and within a few minutes, it was on the dark red curtain that had been soaked in blood, and soon, the fire spread.

"You're crazy!" Lisuo suddenly went crazy, like a crazy lion pounced directly on Qin Mu, Qin Mu was pounced on by him, and almost hit the grapefruit tree behind him, if it weren't for Qin Mu still remembering that there were three weird human heads in the book, and forcibly dodged away, otherwise, it would be nothing if he really hit someone's head, but Qin Mu couldn't help it.

"Am I crazy, or are you crazy?" Qin Mu gritted his teeth and said, the words seemed to be squeezed out of his mouth one by one.

Lisuo was stunned for a moment, looking at the already burning house behind him, and suddenly felt that it was too late to say anything.

"Or do you think that this situation should be left to him? A room full of blood, a room full of stumps, what else can be done but fire? Qin Mu couldn't help but have anger in his eyes, and the last sentence almost roared out of his chest.

Lisuo only felt that his cheeks were hurt by his roar, as if they were burned by fire, and he jumped up like a cat with his tail stepped on: "What can I do?" What can I do? The voice of the call was louder than Qin Mu, and the monk and Yu Xiu were so startled that they looked at him again and again.

"What can I do......" The swarthy man knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the room: "I can't do anything...... Seeing that the room of blood and stumps was being consumed by the flames, he couldn't do anything, kneeling at the door like a coward with tears on his face.

Qin Mu was silent, Yu Xiu and the monk were even more curious about what the two of them saw in the room, this curiosity was like a cat that would flirt with people, constantly scratching everyone's heartstrings with his little paws, and from time to time he screamed cutely, which made people itch in their hearts.

However, with Qin Mu and Lisuo lying across the door, Yu Xiuhe's idea of monk Yu Xiu was only for thought.

"What about these three heads?" Yu Xiu recovered a little, and it was very strange to look at the three heads smiling at this time, if it was a sarcastic laugh before, then now it is more in line with what Yu Xiu said about facial muscle spasms, and now several heads have crooked mouths and slanted eyes, which is similar to the symptoms of spasms.

Qin Mu glanced at it, he didn't know what Lu Dao was relieved about, he was afraid that there would be some other dirty things in these things, just this appearance had already made everyone vomit and vomit, but they had not been harmed by anything, they had already retched and turned pale, if there was any murderous spirit or something like that now, this group of people would probably have to lie down.

Qin Mu and the monks have seen a lot of ghosts, but human beings are human beings after all, and they have an instinctive resistance to bloody things, and in that regard, let alone Qin Mu, even if a special dissecter comes, he will be so frightened that he can't speak.

"Of course it's burned, is it still hanging as a grapefruit?" Qin Mu looked at these things and his eyes were already crooked, and the guess in his mind was broken and he breathed a sigh of relief, and even said a joke.

"......Forehead" Yu Xiu was stunned for a moment, hanging his hands and seeing a few heads at a loss, he didn't know how to start, but the monk directly cut off the branch hanging on his head with the kitchen knife he had just found in the kitchen.

This branch is very large, and after the monk cut it down, the end of the branch can still be seen with the naked eye as if it was flowing endlessly. And because of the presence of this blood in the air, there was a faint fragrance wafting around the entire house.

When the branches hit the ground, you can still hear the sound of your head hitting the concrete floor at the doorway, and the sound is regular and crisp.

Yu Xiu sighed, found a shovel that was not too big from the low house next to it that was specially placed for firewood, and immediately began to dig a pit in the part of the house that was not covered with cement.

It lasted about two or three hours before Yu Xiu dug a pit in the ground.

Qin Mu walked over and took a look, with a black line on his face, he didn't expect that Yu Xiu, who was five big and three thick, still had the talent to hit rabbit holes, look at this pit dug, where is this Nima a big pit, it is simply a crater, I really don't understand what the monk is doing digging such a deep pit just to burn those three heads? Qin Mu now has infinite doubts that this pit is not used to burn things, but to plant trees.

In Qin Mu's suspicious eyes, the thick branches were placed in the "crater" left by Yu Xiu like an upside-down onion, and in the indifference of Yu Xiu's face, he concocted it in the same way, using the firewood piled on the side, and directly lit it and threw it inside.

At the time of the impact, because of the violent movement, some heads were deformed, and the eyes that were originally half-open were now completely open, Yu Xiu had been standing outside the pit and observing the situation, but now he turned his head away, not daring to look at the corpse that opened his eyes.

"I don't know if the other people in Lu Dao are also ......" Sure enough, the monk can't speak, and before he finished speaking, he let Lisuo stare back with a roll of eyes, this person really can't open a pot, now, Lisuo is the most sensitive, should be the people in the village, are they all alive.