Chapter 3017

"A body becomes a pair of ashes, I think, about two hours at most." Zhuang Chengshan's voice came out again. As he spoke, he raised his steps to the man and chair that were lying on the side.

I saw him slowly raise his feet, do not know how much strength, expressionless directly kicked people with chairs into the fire.

In an instant, the flames engulfed their new friends. The flames grew higher and higher. Zhuangcheng mountain stood by and watched, adding a little dry wood to the fire.

"Poof ~"

"junior!"

Gu Haoyu and Liang Yueze are almost in a hurry to help the land. His body is shaking all the time. His eyes are still reluctant to move the video picture for a second.

His lips are still dripping.

It seems that Jiang Yao was not burned.

It's him.

It seems that the blood that dyed Jiang Yao's skirt red is his blood.

The fire in the picture is still burning, and it will not stop because of Lu Xingzhi's blood spitting.

In the picture, Zhuangcheng mountain brings a little gasoline to the fire.

The fire grew hotter and hotter, almost illuminating the night sky like the hot summer sun.

Firewood and fire can't burn a man's life.

So, how about some gas?

Is that ok?

Until the flames occupy the whole lens, the picture slowly darkens and stops.

"Don't look at it." Gu Haoyu's voice trembled slightly. He wanted to pull Lu Xingzhi away. However, Lu Xingzhi's feet could not move like nails.

"Let me see." The voice of Lu Xingzhi holding the table was heavy, "keep playing."

Let him keep watching. He should remember every last minute of her life.

Let him keep watching. He should remember every moment of the person who killed Jiang Yao!

One hair at a time, remember to die!

Liang Yueze saw that he could not leave until he finally pressed the Continue button.

Zhuangcheng mountain didn't record the whole burning process. When the picture changed, it was daylight.

I don't know how much firewood and gasoline Zhuang Chengshan has added to the fire. The fire has been missing for a whole night, and now it's smoking.

Zhuang Chengshan also stayed up all night, but apparently changed a set of clean clothes.

He reappeared in the camera, smiling more brightly than last night.

"Commander Lu, you see, this is life, a person's life. It's really short, isn't it?" Zhuangcheng mountain waved the branch in his hand, and then walked into the pile of grey black.

He used the branch in his hand to turn over in the gray and black fire. Suddenly he bent down and picked up a burned and Black Skull, which was not complete. Then he shook it towards the camera, "no matter how beautiful it was before he died, it was the same ugly."

After that, he threw the bone back, added fire again and continued to burn the bone which was a fish in his eyes.

He stood by the fire and slowly took out a set of jewelry from his pocket.

It's a pair of earrings and a necklace, green jade, shining in the morning light.

"This is Yao Yao's favorite jewelry." Lu Xingzhi's voice is hoarse.

Green, said Jiang Yao is her lucky color, she likes to represent the source of life green.

It's also the most frequently worn set of jewelry he gave her.

Zhuangcheng mountain squatted down and dug a shallow pit with bare hands, then buried the set of jewelry.