The flames that suddenly sprang up instantly engulfed Liu Qilong's entire body. He rolled on the ground desperately, wanting to use the snow to extinguish the flames on his body, but he could not help but smile.
It had been a long time since he felt such warmth.
All of a sudden, a fragrant scent came from Liu Qilong's body. When the patrol arrived, Liu Qilong was already half-cooked. The patrol person looked at the corpse on the ground with a strange expression.
"What... What happened? Brother Ye? Did something happen?"
This fragrance was really overbearing. When the wind blew, it directly entered the nose of the person who came over.
"It's nothing, it's already been settled. After the fire is extinguished, call two more people to clean up the body together. Come back in about twenty minutes."
