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Chapter five hundred and seventy-four has become interesting

This is the third time Lin Mo has experienced the same scene.

With the experience of the first two times, what happens next is already very familiar...

He knew that in a few minutes the neighbor's aunt would open the door and come in. She would check to see if Tiantian was awake, pour some water, give a few instructions, then lock the door and go back to check on the store.

No matter what I told her about this process, it was useless.

Thinking about it carefully, no one would believe a 5-year-old child who said there was going to be a fire.

And I couldn't run even if I wanted to.

The last time Lin Mo tried it, he was caught directly by the neighbor's aunt.

The other party is soft and hard and refuses to accept it.

After all, the neighbor's aunt was only entrusted by Tiantian's father to help take care of the children. As for herself, she also had to take care of her own store's business.

Being able to do this is pretty good.

As for why the other party locked the door, it's easy to understand. They were afraid of children running around.

Everyone is busy, just make sure the children are safe and not hungry or thirsty.

Logically speaking, this is the easiest way, but who would have thought that a fire would break out in the flea market soon, eventually leading to a tragedy.

Lin Mo reacted very quickly this time and walked quickly to the window.

The only window here is surrounded by iron mesh to prevent theft.

He looked outside.

At this time, and the weather was not very good, there were not many people in the flea market.

But as long as people come to the flea market, they basically have needs.

This place is not a high-end shopping mall. You can just browse around when you have nothing to do. Ordinary people have no needs and cannot come to this kind of place.

Lin Mo remembered that the place where the fire first started seemed to be a shop not far away that mainly sold various second-hand electric bicycles. The place was very messy, with scattered parts and charged batteries everywhere on the ground.

It is indeed easy to have a fire.

Especially that kind of lithium battery, if it really catches fire, there is nothing that can be done to stop it.

Lin Mo kept staring over there, and when he saw a person walking out of the shop, he immediately shouted.

"Uncle, uncle!"

The window was more than ten meters away from the shop, and there was no one there, so the other party heard it.

It was a middle-aged man with stains on his clothes and sleeves. He looked at Lin Mo (Tiantian) in the window, and then walked over.

"Tiantian, are you calling me?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Lin Mo quickly said yes.

Obviously they know each other every day.

Also, Tiantian grew up with his father in this flea market, and many people here know Tiantian.

But Lin Mo didn't inherit Tiantian's memory, so he didn't know what this person's name was.

But something has to be done.

Lin Mo just thought about the purpose of bringing him to this spiritual realm every day.

Let yourself feel his pain and despair?

It is possible.

But this only needs to be done once, there is no need to go through an infinite loop.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party wants to torture himself continuously and experience countless deaths. This possibility is unlikely. It is more likely that Tiantian wants to prevent this disaster from happening.

Even if it is blocked in the spiritual realm.

Regardless of whether he deliberately tortures himself endlessly every day, or whether he wants to prevent this disaster by himself, all Lin Mo can do is find ways to change the established trajectory.

In other words, change the fate of dying every day.

Perhaps this is the only way to break the cycle.

Lin Mo thought that the simplest way was to prevent the fire.

As long as there is no fire or fire, the tragedy will not happen, and I here (every day) will no longer have to be smoked to death.

The approximate location of the fire has been observed before, so the possibility of fire can be nipped in the bud.

So Lin Mo arranged his words and began to say: "Uncle, I just smelled a burning sound in your shop. There might be something short-circuited. You should go back and have a look. It's best to unplug all the chargers.

"

There is nothing wrong with saying this.

Because Lin Mo speculated that the problem was the deflagration of the charged lithium battery, otherwise, the fire would not have been so big all at once.

According to normal circumstances, this middle-aged man should go back to check and eliminate the problem, thus avoiding a disaster.

How nice.

But Lin Mo forgot one thing.

He is now in the best condition every day.

Tiantian is a 5-year-old child, and at best he can meet the standards of a large class or a preschool. Someone must believe what he says.

The middle-aged boss looked at Lin Mo and was immediately happy.

"I asked why I didn't smell the burning. I said you little brat, why are you so worried about it? Where is your father?"

"My dad...he, he's gone out. Uncle, don't take it seriously. Go back and take a look and nip it in the bud."

The middle-aged boss still didn't believe it at all and made a few perfunctory remarks. It happened that the neighbor's aunt also came out at this time. Seeing this scene, she actually started chatting with the middle-aged boss.

Simply.

Lin Mo was so worried that ants were climbing up the tree, but these two were not so good. They were talking about unreliable things.

"You two, stop talking and go back and take a look. It's going to catch on fire. It's too late if you start it all together."

But you are in a hurry, but they are not.

Not only did he not listen, he even scolded me.

"This child is sick every day."

"Hey, there's nothing I can do. It's not easy for Lao Wang to raise a child alone and make money at the same time. If you ask me, no matter what kind of child you have, you will suffer when you are born. It's better to be alone, free, and have enough food for one person and the whole family will not be hungry.

"

"Oh, you can't say that. Everyone's pursuit is different. Besides, starting a family, having children, this has been the case since ancient times. You will know how good your child is when you have a child."

Lin Mo listened to the two people chatting and found nothing interesting.

Time is wasted minute by minute.

The next moment, there was a roar over there, and flames exploded, frightening the two people chatting.

What else can Lin Mo do?

The only option is to do the next best thing and call the neighbor's aunt and ask her to go back quickly to get the key and let him out.

"Auntie, quickly find the key and let me out!"

The shouting was quite loud, but it was so chaotic outside that the other party didn't seem to hear it.

Lin Mo continued to shout at the top of his lungs.

The other party finally heard it.

He hurriedly looked for the keys, but the fire was too strong. Lin Mo's nose moved at this time, and he smelled the smell of gasoline in the air.

I was stunned at the moment.

In less than thirty seconds, the flames were approaching and thick smoke was rising. Lin Mo could only retreat from the window and go inside the house.

He ran to the door and looked out through the crack in the door.

At this time, he saw that the shop of the neighbor's aunt over there was also on fire, but the aunt seemed to have found the key and was about to run out.

Lin Mo was a little excited this time.

There seems to be a breakthrough.

As long as the aunt comes and opens the lock, he can escape the fate of death.

But as soon as the neighbor's aunt ran to the door, a piece of burning wood fell from the shop, hitting her underneath.

This accident came so suddenly.

Lin Mo shouted, but the neighbor's aunt remained motionless. He saw with his own eyes that the flames were devouring the middle-aged woman, and he could even smell the stench of burning flesh and blood.

No need to ask, this time he is still dead.

As the thick smoke spread throughout the house, Lin Mo sat on the ground and thought.

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.

I was shocked when I saw Tiantian rushing in.

"Tiantian, why are you running in here? Where is your dad?"

Lin Mo ignored the other party.

This boss looks normal and is probably not an arsonist.

In fact, Lin Mo was not sure whether there was an arsonist. He looked around, ran over and pulled out several plugs from the socket.

"Hey, what are you doing, kid? What are you causing trouble?" The boss scolded him and stood up to catch him.

Lin Mo reacted very quickly this time, dodged and ran out of the other door. At this moment, he smelled a strong smell of gasoline.

This made Lin Mo's heart skip a beat.

Follow the smell and look over.

He saw a tricycle.

Next to the tricycle, a man was carrying a bucket down.

It's a big bucket that holds pure water, but the bucket is obviously not filled with water.

It's gasoline!

The moment Lin Mo saw this person, he knew there was something wrong.

This person has mental disturbances.

In the spiritual realm of endless cycles every day, Lin Mo has seen many people, including neighbor aunts, middle-aged bosses, and security guards, but all of these people are just projections in his memory.

There are no mental fluctuations.

But now the man next to the tricycle has mental fluctuations.

At this moment, Lin Mo was looking at him, and he was also looking at Lin Mo.

The two sides met each other's eyes.

If Lin Mo was not completely sure that there was an arsonist before, now he was sure that there was one, and it was the person in front of him.

He wanted to stay as calm as possible.

But the other party seems to have discovered the problem.

A strange smile appeared on this man's face, and then he took out a lighter.

"Fuck, don't..."

Lin Mo cursed.

He wanted to stop it, but the other party didn't listen.

"All of you, please die with me."

The man smiled, unscrewed a mineral water bottle, poured water all over himself, and then lit a lighter.

The flame exploded.

Open your eyes!

Lin Mo let out a strange geigeige laughter on the small bed.

If anyone saw him at this time, they would find Lin Mo's eyes full of excitement.

"There really are arsonists!"

Not to mention, the infinite death game every day is starting to become more interesting.


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