Please draw your way of death

"Omilander is a lonely person. He never stays in the small town. Even the houses are built outside the small town, living an isolated life."

At noon, the four people eating in the restaurant were discussing the disappearing No. 520 residence, when Xiaosheng who brought the food interrupted.

"House No. 520 is Omeland's house. It's normal for you to find it in the small town." Xiaosheng put the food on the table and replied with a smile.

Meng Qishu and the others instantly cast their eyes on that niche, as if they had caught some prey, and the eagerness in their eyes couldn't be stopped.

"Then do you know where his house is built?" Receiving Meng Qishu's crazy hints beside her, Ning Mian finally turned her head and asked Xiaosheng who was standing at the table and hadn't had time to leave.

"In the forest at the back of the mountain, follow the path between the two houses 519 and 521. When you are almost at the top of the mountain, you will see the hut in Omeland." Xiaosheng said, "But That house was just burnt down a month ago, and now I’m afraid I can only see ruins in the past.”

No wonder there is no 519 between house 521 and house 520. It turns out that house 520 is hidden outside the town.

A thought flashed across Meng Qishu's eyes.

It seems that this house No. 520 is where the dungeon wants them to go, no accident.

"Go and see together in the afternoon?" Looking at the back of Xiaosheng leaving, Mu Heng retracted his gaze and put it on the two people opposite.

"Okay." Ning Mian nodded her head.

Anyway, sooner or later, I have to go and see it.

Since he was busy chasing Omeland before, Meng Qishu didn't pay much attention to the small road between the two houses.

When he set foot on this road, he realized that this path was really overgrown with weeds, as if no one had passed by here for a long time.

The houses in 519 and 521 face the street, and the back of the house is close to the back of another row of houses. There is only a small path between the two rows of houses that can barely be used for pedestrians. This path is compared with the path that Meng Qishu is walking now , suddenly highlights the wideness of the path between houses 519 and 521.

Meng Qishu's eyes swept across the horizontal path, and continued to follow the large army to the back mountain.

The houses near the edge of the town are facing the direction of the mountain, so from the longitudinal path, a few people can see the private courtyard surrounded by fences and a few town residents passing by leisurely .

The few town residents seemed to be a little curious about them, and glanced at them from time to time, until they disappeared into another alley, and turned back to give them a last look.

Meng Qishu scanned around and found the path leading to the mountain without much effort.

The path leading up the mountain seemed even more desolate than the path between the two houses. If Meng Qishu came a little later, he would have felt that the path would be completely covered by the hanging vines and wild grasses. .

The few people didn't say much, almost in tacit understanding, and lined up to walk up the mountain along the path that was only for one person.

Meng Qishu and the two were slightly behind, in the third and fourth positions. Just as Meng Qishu in front was paying attention to the terrain around him, the finger hanging by his side was suddenly hooked by the person behind him.

"What are you doing?" Meng Qishu retracted his finger and looked at Mu Heng and Wen Shi ahead of him. The two were struggling to open the way, trying to find the artificially opened path from the original ecology overgrown with weeds. Pay attention to the movements of the two behind you.

"I'm thinking of a reason." Ning Mian finally took two steps closer, and used her foot to push aside the bushes blocking Meng Qishu's side, so that he could continue walking.

"What's the reason?" Meng Qishu enjoyed Ning Mian's "special care" for him with peace of mind, and replied.

"Think of a... reason why I can pull you, hug you, and kiss you." Ning Mianzhong put his hand on Meng Qishu's forearm, wrapped him in his arms almost in a half-hugging posture, and followed him forward .

Meng Qishu didn't think there was anything too extreme about this posture, he let Ning Mianzhong's hand go down from his forearm, clasped his wrist, and slid it to the palm of his hand, and held it with himself.

He glanced at Mu Heng and the two, slowed down a little, opened the distance between the two, then tilted his head to the side of Ning Mian Zhong's neck, and exhaled softly: "Kiss me... ..."

His eyes moved up a little, and after meeting Ning Mianzhong's eyes, he narrowed his eyes to avoid it, and at the same time turned his body sideways, brought his lips closer, and said in a low voice, "There is no need for a reason."

After exchanging a kiss briefly, Meng Qishu moved away a little bit, and kept walking forward while clasping Ning Mianzhong's hand without saying a word.

Wen Shi was following Mu Heng to open the way, and suddenly felt that the footsteps behind her seemed to be softer. Just when she looked back in doubt, she saw Meng Qishu and Ning Mianzhong following up as if nothing had happened.

"Did you fall behind just now?" Out of concern, Wen Shi asked casually.

"I got caught by something small." Meng Qishu smiled, "It's not a big deal."

Seeing Meng Qishu's relaxed expression, Wen Shi did not look like he was in any trouble, so he nodded and was about to turn his head and continue to open the way.

It was at this turn that Wen Shi's peripheral vision caught sight of the hands they clasped together, and the two small rings on the hands that cannot be ignored.

Wen Shi: ...I really didn't expect that.

Now, she probably knows why the two fell behind.

As the little student said before, Omeland's house had long been burned to ruins. When they climbed to the top of the mountain, they saw a piece of wreckage left by the fire.

After a fire, there was nothing left of the house made of wood, even the trees and weeds around the house were not spared, leaving only a small piece of charred land after the fire.

"It's probably here." Meng Qishu let go of Ning Mianzhong's hand a few seconds before walking out of the path. He circled around the pile of wreckage twice, as if he had discovered something, and went straight behind the wreckage. The direction went.

Ning Mian finally half squatted on the edge of the wreckage, her gaze swept over the charcoal-black and unburnt boards, trying to search for some clues about the house.

After sweeping around twice like this, he stood up and lifted up the wooden planks in this open space to search.

When Ning Mian finally found the third board, a small long metal board appeared in front of him.

"What did you find?" A familiar voice sounded behind her, and Ning Mian finally turned her head to look at Meng Qishu who came back from a stroll.

"A metal plate, very similar to the plate of the house number in the town."

The metal plate had been burnt and most of it had been blackened, but thankfully, the numbers on it were still legible.

Those are three numbers, "5", "2", "0".

Meng Qishu took the metal plate that Ning Mianzhong handed over, and looked at it twice in his hand: "It seems that this is indeed the residence of Omelande that the residents of the town said."

I found the right place, so I will come here at twelve o'clock in the evening and wait for the next task.

Meng Qishu followed Ning Mian and finally turned over a few boards, but nothing valuable was found.

"Where did you go just now?" Ning Mian finally kicked a scorched board aside and asked Meng Qishu beside him.

"This house...well...let's call it a house," Meng Qishu straightened up, moved his body with one hand on his back, and raised his finger to point to the place he strolled past just now. "Behind the house is a steep cliff. Are you going to see it?"

Ning Mian hadn't checked the surrounding environment since he came up to the top of the mountain. Hearing what Meng Qishu said, he immediately lost interest in the pile of rubbish under his feet: "Yes."

The two hit it off immediately, and immediately abandoned the pile of burnt wreckage, and slipped away to observe the terrain.

Only Mu Heng and Wen Shi looked at each other in bewilderment, bowed their heads and continued to search for work at hand.

Omeland's house is built on the edge of a forest on the top of the hill. Walk straight for 2 minutes from the back of the house and you will see a vast sea. Walk two steps forward and you will see one of the few peaks on the island. The top suddenly jumped into view.

As Meng Qishu said, unlike the gentle path they took up the mountain, the terrain here is simply a cliff.

Standing on the edge of the mountain, except for the part behind the land that is connected to the land, there are high and steep cliffs on all sides. If you are not careful, you may fall off the cliff and die.

Meng Qishu didn't understand why Omilander built his house in such an isolated place, probably because the remote environment can inspire him as an artist more?

The two turned around twice along the cliff, and when they turned back to the edge of the house ruins, Mu Heng and Wen Shi were no longer there.

Probably went to look for clues elsewhere, or didn't find anything useful, so I went back first.

It's around four o'clock in the afternoon, so I completed part of the task ahead of time—find the place represented by the three numbers in the random clues; there was another part—arrived here at twelve o'clock late.

There was obviously no benefit to waiting here, so Meng Qishu and the others planned to come back at night.

But when the two of them had just walked down the mountain and reached the edge of the town, they saw a very familiar guy pestering a few people who were obviously players, talking enthusiastically.

Meng Qishu stopped and stared silently at the situation over there, until Omelande realized something, raised his head and glanced this way, and met Meng Qishu's calm eyes.

Omeland: ...It was quite sudden.

Seeing that Omi Lande was about to run away, Meng Qishu opened his mouth and called him in time: "Hey, don't run away, I won't chase you!"

Anyway, I can't catch up, so why bother?

Omeland ran two steps away, looked back at him suspiciously, and found that Meng Qishu really hadn't caught up, so he took two steps and stopped, and smiled at the other side: "Say it earlier, I won't run if you don't chase me !"

"I'm analyzing a problem with these two kind-hearted little brothers. If there's nothing else, let's continue..."

Omelande took two steps back, and in the middle of speaking, suddenly, a figure jumped out from the side alley and pressed his arm to the ground, and immediately let out a painful "ouch".

"Can I still run now?" Ning Mian finally bent her knees and leaned against Omi Lande's back to suppress his fierce resistance, and looked up to see Meng Qishu walking towards this side.

"Didn't you say you won't chase me? Liar!" Omiland was very angry after being fooled, but was finally suppressed by Ning Mian. According to their own Ningmian end.

"That's what Meng Qishu promised." Ning Mian was not afraid, but instead raised his eyebrows and looked back with deliberate eyes, "What's the matter with me, Ning Mian?"