Chapter 225 Time flies (22)

Hearing what the old village chief said, Viviria's eyes changed slightly.

However, she nodded abnormally: "The village chief is right."

"It's okay if you want to search, but I'm ugly. If you find it, I have nothing to say. If you can't find it, you have to compensate me for the loss."

Vivilia said this sentence to Rafarin.

Rafarin's heart sank slightly when he heard Vivilia say this and saw Vivilia's confident expression.

Could it be that Vivilia is really an outsider?

No, she should be bluffing, showing her cruelty and inwardness!
Rafaelin said to himself in his heart.

After all, if Vivilia was really okay, why had she said those things to stop them before?
In short, Vivilia must be suspected.

"Okay. I'll do as you say." Rafalin nodded, but then she added: "However, I am also from a small family. Even if you really don't have Gulas here, you can't be as big as a lion." Speak."

"Don't worry, I'm just asking you to compensate me for today's losses and the damage to the hotel's reputation. It won't be a lot." Vivilia said.

Rafalin was relieved, and with a wave of his hand, several men who appeared to be spectators but were actually her thugs immediately followed her into the hotel.

……

Searching

……

At the entrance of the hotel, Rafalin looked gloomy, Vivilia was smiling, and the old village head was relaxed.

The result was obvious, no one was found.

"These are enough!" Rafalin took out a gold coin.

Vivilia's eyes lit up slightly, and she accepted the gold coins with a smile: "That's enough, Mrs. Rafarin is generous."

Raphaline left sullenly.

The old village chief comforted Vivilia a few words, and then left.

Seeing that there was nothing to watch, the melon-eating audience quickly dispersed.

Vivilia stood on the deserted street, her eyes flickered for a while, then turned back to the hotel.

After closing the door, Vivilia went to the back kitchen, brought a piece of bread and an apple, put them on the chair behind the counter, and then turned her back.

The next moment, a pale hand poked out from under the counter, quickly grabbed the bread and apples, and flinched back.

Immediately afterwards, a slight chewing sound was heard, as if a mouse was gnawing on wood, fine and penetrating.

Vivilia turned her back to the counter, listening to the sound of chewing, she muttered to herself: "Eat, eat, eat enough, hee hee hee hee hee."

Soon, night fell again.

Below the hotel, the orange-red gloomy flame reappeared and began to spread upwards.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the speed of the flames spreading today seems to be a little faster than yesterday.

Soon, the night receded, and the day came again, and the flames also receded.

In this way, day after day, day after day, again and again.

And the orange-red gloomy flame also spread upwards faster and faster as time went by.

Finally, in the middle of the night, the orange-red flames completely engulfed the hotel.

And at the highest point of the hotel, Vivilia, the proprietress of the hotel, saw the orange flames climbing up to her ankles at a speed visible to the naked eye, her eyes showed a look of anticipation and fear, but she didn't move.

Time continues to move forward minute by minute.

Finally, the orange-red cold flames engulfed Vivelia's neck, about to engulf her whole body.

And at this time, Viviria's eyes were no longer able to remain completely clear, but a trace of confusion appeared.

However, she still maintained a certain degree of sobriety, which made her clearly see that the thing she wanted the most was ahead, but she still stood there motionless.

This position was chosen by her carefully.

Only here can she maintain the last sliver of sanity under the terrifying power of the orange flame.

And only by maintaining the last sliver of sanity, can she truly get what she wants, instead of being completely dominated by the orange flames and becoming a soulless puppet.

However, at this moment, a figure quietly came outside the hotel.

She glanced at the hotel, which didn't look fancy on the surface, with a malicious smile on her face.

Immediately, she waved her hand, and a dozen people in night clothes appeared behind her. Some of these people were holding dry firewood, some were carrying kerosene, some were holding flint, and some were holding a brazier.

Not long after, more than a dozen people piled up combustibles around the hotel.

Immediately afterwards, someone struck a spark with a flint and lit the brazier.

Under the light of the brazier, we finally saw clearly who was leading the group.

She was none other than Lafarin who had come to Viviria's hotel some time ago to search for Gulas, the murderer who killed her husband, but in the end she found nothing and left in despair.

And today, she came here for revenge!

Rafalin already knew the fact that Viviria was covering up Gulas.

It's just that Gulas couldn't be found, so Vivilia couldn't be tried in a proper way.

So, she thought of this way.

In order to avenge her husband, she doesn't mind using extreme methods.

As for Vivilia’s mysterious identity?
No matter how great his status is, it can't stop Rafarin from avenging Old John!
Anyway, she is alone, and the big deal is that they will die together!
What's more, Rafalin has already planned that this incident will become an accident.

After all, it would take a lot of time for the gentlemen in the city to get the news and then send someone to investigate, and during this time, she could do as much as she wanted.

You mean the old village chief?
Under Lafalin's coercion and lure, he has become Lafalin's accomplice.

By the way, half of the kerosene poured on the dry firewood was kindly provided by the old village chief.

"ignition!"

Rafaelin gave an order, and multiple braziers were thrown at the hotel that was piled up with dry wood and sprinkled with kerosene.

bake!
When the dry wood hits the fire, it burns instantly.

The golden-red flame, like a demon devouring everything, is showing its horror to its heart's content.

In just a blink of an eye, the outer wall of the first floor of the hotel was burnt black, and at the same time, all the flammable things outside the hotel also burned together.

The first thing to start burning was the wooden door of the hotel.Then came the counter, then the hallway, then the ceiling, then the floor.

Why the floor was ignited last, because the fire prevention treatment of the floor is the best.

But no matter how good the fire prevention treatment is, it can't change the fact that it is a wooden floor, so under the continuous high temperature, the floor also burned.

Not long after, the entire hotel was caught in a raging fire.

The flames were bright and dazzling, lighting up the entire village.

However, the strange thing is that no one came to watch.

Because, tonight, everyone in the village was drunk by Rafalin.

Of course, among them, there is the assistance of the old village head.

(End of this chapter)

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