Please draw your way of death

In the end, under Ning Mianzhong's coercion and lure, the final room allocation was concluded with Ning Mianzhong, Meng Qishu's group and He Yingbai, Mu Xiaoyun's group.

In the room, Meng Qishu sat on the only big bed, looking at Ning Mianzhong who was not far away with a posture of torture: "Tell me, what are the benefits?"

For Meng Qishu to change his words, Ning Mian can be said to have lost all his money.

"I can promise not to reveal your true identity." Ning Mian finally smiled.

"That's it?" Meng Qishu sneered, "Ning Mianzhong, am I satisfied with the package you just agreed?"

"Did I guess wrong? You really want them to know the identity of your returnee?" Ning Mian finally pretended to be stupid.

"Ning Mian!" Meng Qishu was extremely angry, "I really believed your nonsense, get out! I——want—to—live—alone!"

"Don't worry," Ning Mian finally leaned close to him, looking into his eyes, "I said, absolutely, you are satisfied."

A few seconds later, He Yingbai, who lives next door, suddenly heard a thunderous explosion. He looked at Mu Xiaoyun who was beside him, and the other party also had a face of ignorance.

"what happened?"

"I don't know, could it be that Boss Ning beat up Meng Qishu? No, I have to go and see. After all, they are also my employees!"

So, when He Yingbai opened the door and saw Ning Mianzhong who was touching his nose and facing the door next door, his jaw dropped from shock.

"Boss Ning, you...why are you outside?"

Why is Boss Ning?Shouldn't it be Meng Qishu?This is definitely not his Boss Ning!How could his Boss Ning be kicked out by others!

"Hey, there is a dungeon protection mechanism tonight, ghosts are not in danger, I'll look around for clues." Ning Mian finally looked up at the sky helplessly.

His temper is really hot, fortunately he still plans to give him the function cards he has accumulated.

"Haha...you are really dedicated." He Yingbai laughed awkwardly, shrank his head and slammed the door with a bang, "Go ahead, I won't disturb you."

"..." It was really a night of being forced to sleep in the corridor.

Early the next morning, Meng Qishu, who woke up from hunger, got up with a sleepy face, and when he looked up, he saw a lingering person.

"...How did you come in?" He obviously locked the door before going to bed.

"I used a function card." Ning Mian finally buried her head in the pillow, not intending to get up at all.

He had figured out the topography of the entire castle last night, and he came back just before dawn, and he was sleepy to death.

"You have a lot of function cards!"

Function cards can only be obtained by doing side missions. It is already very good to be able to complete the main mission in the dungeon, let alone complete the side missions.

This guy actually used it to drive!Door!Lock!

"It's okay, only a few dozen." Ning Mian finally replied in a daze, "If you are hungry, go to the end of the corridor to find a restaurant, and if you have nothing to do, just look around, and I will sleep for a while."

Lo and behold, what a Versailles speech it is!That is?Dozens?

If he wasn't really hungry, he would definitely have a good fight with Ning Mianzhong!

When Meng Qishu came to the restaurant, Mu Xiaoyun and the others were already there. Unexpectedly, there seemed to be an extra person in the restaurant who did not belong to their group.

The lady sitting in the main seat is graceful and dignified, and the movements of the meal are full of elegance. With the long dress of Central European style on her, it is simply too beautiful.

However, it was such a lady that made the whole restaurant afraid to sit down.

Meng Qishu scanned the crowd around, and took two steps closer to He Yingbai: "What's going on, who is that woman?"

"Qi Shu, you don't know, she is the Duchess!" He Yingbai replied tremblingly, who had left a psychological shadow on the first meeting.

"your wife?"

"My wife who is farting! I don't dare!" He Yingbai leaned back, expressing his rejection with actions.

"What are you afraid of? You're just an NPC." Meng Qishu calmly pulled a chair and sat down, serving himself a bowl of porridge.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

Not only is she an NPC, she is also a dungeon boss!

He Yingbai cried out in his heart.

At this time, the Duchess, who was dining elegantly, suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked over at Meng Qishu.

"Hey! She saw you, she saw you!" He Yingbai jumped back almost instantly, hiding behind Mu Xiaoyun.

"You," the Duchess said, her voice was unexpectedly nice, "sit here."

"No, I can get food here." Meng Qishu ate happily to himself.

Is this really a question of whether you can get enough food?

He Yingbai and the others scolded in their hearts.

"Sit beside me," the Duchess said again, looking at him without moving her eyes.

"That's your husband's seat, isn't it suitable for me? He should be allowed to go." Meng Qishu raised his hand and pointed at He Yingbai.

"!!!Meng Qishu, you are called misfortune!" He Yingbai frowned.

Fortunately, the Duchess didn't seem to have any interest in the Duke He Yingbai. She just kept looking at Meng Qishu, as if waiting for him to compromise.

But Meng Qishu was not affected in the slightest. After finishing his meal contentedly, he got up and gave a slight salute to the Duchess: "Thank you for your hospitality, and I will take my leave."

Then just go...and go...go.

"He left just like that?" He Yingbai was dumbfounded, looking at the Duchess who was sitting on the main seat without any movement, and then at the empty doorway.

The rest of the people also looked at each other in blank dismay, at a loss.

"Maybe nothing will happen at all, I don't care about it, I'm going to starve to death!" He Yingbai closed his eyes, and sat down where Meng Qishu had sat.

A few seconds later, classmate He Xiao, who was crying, fled away under the watchful eyes of the Duchess.

So how did Meng Qishu manage to ignore the man-eating eyes of the dungeon boss and finish his meal safely!

"Why don't we do something else first, staying here all the time doesn't seem to be an option." Mo Li held hands with the little girl beside her, looking timid.

"It's okay. The difficulty of this book doesn't seem too great. Everyone should go in groups, so be careful." Mu Xiaoyun said.

"If the Duchess is here, the danger factor in other places should not be so great. Qiu Zhi and I went upstairs to look for clues, and strive to find out the truth as soon as possible, and leave the instance." Qiu Shi said.

"Speaking of the mission of the dungeon, brother, since one of the missions of the dungeon is to find the truth about the death of the Duke's son, where is the Duke's son now?"

Several people looked at each other, Qiu Shi and Mu Xiaoyun replied at the same time: "Go upstairs! Go and see the scene!"

"Yo! The big troops are here?" After a few people finally found the Duke's son's room, Ning Mianzhong and Meng Qishu were working together to pry open a locked cabinet door. When they heard footsteps outside the door, Ning Mianzhong frowned. Picking, waved the "weapon" in the hands of everyone at the door.

"Less nonsense, more work." Meng Qishu completely opened the half-open cabinet door, and suddenly came into contact with the flowing air, and the dust raised in the cabinet rushed towards Meng Qishu.

Ning Mian, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, immediately grabbed Meng Qishu's arm and took him two steps back: "Little assistant, don't be impulsive."

"Boss Ning, I haven't seen you so early in the morning. You came here because of feelings!" He Yingbai jumped in, "Did you find anything?"

"Not long after I arrived, I didn't see the little assistant wanted to open the cabinet, so I gave it a hand." Seeing that the dust was almost scattered, Ning Mian finally let go of Meng Qishu's arm, "But you, do you have anything else? clue?"

"We were in the restaurant on the first floor just now. The Duchess was always there, so we didn't dare to move." He Yingbai said, "Then we decided to look for clues in the Duke's son's room, so we ran into you."

"The Duchess is in the dining room?" Ning Mian finally looked at He Yingbai with some inquiring eyes.

"That's right, the Duchess was still eating when we left, and Mu Xiaoyun can testify!" He Yingbai looked at Mu Xiaoyun.

"Indeed, the Duchess has been in the restaurant since this morning." Mu Xiaoyun nodded for confirmation.

"But..." Meng Qishu took a step forward, staring behind everyone, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Didn't she always follow behind you?"

Everyone turned around with stiff necks, and at the end of the line, the graceful and noble Duchess tilted her head slightly, smiling gracefully but without a trace of popularity: "What are you doing in my son's room?"

"Ahhh——" The two little girls walking at the end screamed on the spot, and the piercing voice filled the entire room.

"What the hell, when did she catch up!" He Yingbai was so frightened that his heart trembled, he covered his ears and ran to Ning Mian's lifelong two steps, "Boss Ning, save me!"

"Crowded in the room will kill you sooner or later, run outside!" Qiu Shi yelled, and before the Duchess could react, he took the lead in pulling Qiu Zhi away from her and ran downstairs.

"Where do you want to go?" The Duchess glanced at the two twins who had run away, and turned her eyes back to the few people in the room, her blood-red lips pursed in an indifferent arc, "Why don't you stay with my son... "

"Who the hell wants to accompany a dead man!" He Yingbai yelled in dismay, clutching the corner of Ning Mianzhong's clothes tightly.

Meng Qishu, the duke's son who was inexplicably dissed: ...

So should he be told that the real Duke's son has been resurrected?

"You can't get out of the door, go this way!" Mu Xiaoyun came to the window a few steps, picked up the stick that Ning Mian had just used to pick the lock, and slammed it hard on the glass window.

With the sound of glass shattering, Mu Xiaoyun dropped the stick, pulled up the two of Mo Li who were lying on the ground, and pushed them towards the window: "Go!"

"Ahh, what should I do if she comes here!" He Yingbai saw that the Duchess, who was standing motionless at the door, suddenly raised her head, and walked towards them step by step, she couldn't help being frightened out of her wits.

"Hey, don't you have a function card, delay for a while." Meng Qishu bumped Ning Mianzhong with his elbow.

"I don't call 'Hello'." Ning Mian finally looked at Meng Qishu.

Meng Qishu took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Master Detective, Ning Mian is the end? What about your old function card, your friend is almost scared out of courage."

"It's fine if you can't die." Ning Mian finally pulled He Yingbai's paw away from the corner of her clothes, and pushed it to Mu Xiaoyun: "Send him out, it's too noisy."

Mu Xiaoyun: ...

He Yingbai: ...

Ning Mian, you are gone!

"The Duchess is getting closer and closer to you, hurry up!" Mu Xiaoyun sent He Yingbai out, and shouted at the last two when he was turning outwards.

"Okay." Meng Qishu replied, walked to the cabinet door in two or three steps, picked up the dark notebook in the cabinet, "Ning Mian, we..."

"Be careful!" There was a sound of a sharp knife piercing into the flesh, and a woman's scream came from next to her ears. Before Meng Qishu could react, Ning Mian finally pinned her neck and held her in her arms.

His heart was pounding in his chest, and cold sweat broke out on his back in an instant.

When did the Duchess get so close to him?

Obviously when he just got the notebook, there was half a room between the two of them!

The sound of blood dripping entered the ear canal, Meng Qishu broke away from Ning Mianzhong's embrace, and saw the Duchess was covering the knife edge on her arm and staring at them viciously, the blood flowed down her fingertips and formed a pool on the floor. Spread blood.

"Leave that thing behind!"