Please draw your way of death

Chapter 38 Overnight

So Meng Qishu took a meal at Ning Mianzhong's house as a matter of course.

To his surprise, this guy's craftsmanship is not bad.

"What are you thinking?" After eating, Ning Mian finally came out of the kitchen wiping her hands and looked at Meng Qishu who was sitting on the sofa.

"I was thinking about how to spend more meals at your house." Meng Qishu leaned his head on the sofa and looked at him, looking serious.

"Move here and live with me, and I'll rub you every day." Ning Mian finally came over, leaning her arms on the sofa to look at him, and continued bewitching.

"Sounds good?" Meng Qishu smiled.

"Moving?"

"Don't move." Meng Qishu straightened his back and stood up, "Where is the bathroom, please borrow it."

"Didn't you come here last time?" Ning Mian finally said while pointing him in the direction, "Over there."

"It's been a long time, I forgot." Meng Qishu walked in the direction Ning Mian finally pointed.

When Meng Qishu came out of the bathroom, Ning Mian was finally waiting outside the door. When he saw him coming out, he didn't speak, just stared at him like that.

"What?" Meng Qishu chuckled lightly, inexplicably feeling that Ning Mian was a little clingy after all.

"It's nothing." Ning Mian finally leaned slightly closer, half-closed her eyes and followed his ears from the side, and asked softly in a low voice, "If you don't move here, can you stay overnight?"

With a gentle breath in his ears, Meng Qishu bent his eyes and looked at him, but did not answer.

Tilting his head slightly, the corners of Meng Qishu's lips curled up in a happy arc, and he said softly against the other's lips: "Okay."

It seems to be natural, I don't know who took the initiative first, from the touch of water to the meeting of lips and teeth, it seems that there is only one transition missing.

But fortunately, the two of them still had some rationality left. After exchanging a simple kiss with each other, they parted with unfinished business.

"Qi Shu," Ning Mian finally rubbed his chin on the top of his head, "Is there any difference between us and ordinary lovers?"

Meng Qishu exhaled with a smile: "It's no different."

"Then are we lovers?"

Meng Qishu knew what he wanted to hear, but couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart, so he could only insist: "No."

Ning Mian finally let out a disappointed sigh, lowered her head to find his lips, and tapped lightly: "Don't come out, take a shower, I'll prepare a nightgown for you."

Still can't be in a hurry, forced hard, this man is afraid that he will run away again.

I really don't know how the guy who is so ruthless in the dungeon is so thin-skinned emotionally.

So Meng Qishu, who hadn't left the bathroom door, turned around and was pushed back by Ning Mian finally.

Meng Qishu glanced at the shower hanging on the wall, looked at the walls on all sides, the fear of the one-sided bathroom came back in his heart, shivered, and silently turned on the faucet of the bathtub.

When the water in the bathtub was almost ready, Ning Mianzhong knocked on the bathroom door.

Meng Qishu turned off the tap and went to open the door.

"Have you started washing yet?" Ning Mian finally handed the clothes to Meng Qishu, and looked down to find that he was still the same as before he went in.

"Just put the water in." Meng Qishu took his clothes and looked at him with a teasing smile. "Why, very disappointed?"

"Maybe?" Ning Mian finally looked down at him with a smile on her lips, "So do you want to invite me?"

With a "bang", the door of the bathroom was slammed shut in front of him, and Meng Qishu's ruthless voice came from the bathroom: "Get out!"

Ning Mian finally smiled, as if she had expected it, turned and left without saying anything.

Meng Qishu heard the footsteps of the other party leaving, so he put the clothes away, moved his fingers to the clothes on his body and began to unbutton them one by one.

When Ning Mian finally came out of another bathroom after taking a shower, the door on Meng Qishu's side was still open.

He stopped in front of the door and tapped lightly with his fingers: "Qi Shu, haven't you washed it yet?"

It's been a long time, it shouldn't be.

Strangely, there was no reply from Meng Qishu in the room, the dead silence made people feel a little uneasy.

Could it be that he fell asleep? This is a bit difficult.

"Qishu, how are you?" Ning Mian finally knocked on the door louder, and pressed the doorknob with the other hand, "I went in?"

Ning Mian finally opened the door, and all she could see was the neatly arranged clothes on the sink, but Meng Qishu was nowhere to be seen.

He walked in and lifted the curtain that separated the bathtub from the outside world. He didn't see the expected sleeping face of Meng Qishu, but instead saw a group of figures nestled under the rippling water.

Is this some kind of novel hide-and-seek game?

Ning Mian finally thought it was funny, and stretched out her hand into the water to pull his arm: "Qi Shu, stop playing..."

It wasn't until he pulled Meng Qishu's arm out of the water that the people underwater didn't react at all, and Ning Mian finally realized that something was wrong.

"Revelation?" Ning Mian finally restrained her smile, her face became a little dignified, and she leaned over to pick him up in the bathtub.

With the sound of loud water, Meng Qishu was held in Ning Mian's arms, and Ning Mian grabbed his arm and coughed violently.

"Damn!" Meng Qishu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the water on his face in a little embarrassment, and murmured in a low voice, "It's really a demon..."

"What happened?" Ning Mian finally pulled the bathrobe aside and put it on him, her eyes filled with worry.

"It seems that the death method has been triggered." Meng Qishu was still a little scared, "Fortunately, the death method process is relatively slow this time, otherwise I would really have entered."

After he slipped and fell into the bathtub just now, he couldn't get up again, no matter whether he tried to stand up or unplug the plug at the bottom of the bathtub, it didn't work, as if there was a pair of invisible hands pushing him towards the established ending.

"What is the way of your death?" Ning Mian finally comforted his back and asked.

"asphyxia."

suffocate...

Ning Mian finally patted Meng Qishu's back hand for a moment, her eyes filled with guilt and fear.

The way of death by suffocation is very painful. If he came later, wouldn't Meng Qishu want to enter the dungeon with this way of death?

"Let's get out of here first," Ning Mian finally carried Meng Qishu to the bedroom, looked down at his pale face, "take a good rest."

"Ning Mian end," Meng Qishu was pressed by him and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve, looked up at him, "tonight..."

"Do nothing tonight." Ning Mian finally placed a kiss on his forehead, "Sleep well, I will accompany you."

"..." Meng Qishu's hand that was about to take the card paused, as if he didn't want to overthrow him, so he replied awkwardly, "...OK."

But when Ning Mian finally turned off the light, and gently laid him down and held him in his arms, as if really trying to comfort him in fear that he might scare him, Meng Qishu finally couldn't bear to look directly at him.

He supported Ning Mianzhong's chest with one hand, opened the distance between the two, his eyes reflected the light outside the window in the darkness: "Don't do this, I'm really fine."

"But your complexion was really bad just now." Ning Mian was finally pushed away by him, and he didn't continue his insistence.

"That's caused by lack of oxygen." Meng Qishu looked a little unnatural, and he changed the topic, "Actually, I want to ask you, how about entering the dungeon tonight?"

"tonight?"

"My way of death has already started to be triggered. I don't know when the next trigger will be. Rather than waiting for its uncertain trigger, it's better for me to choose the time to enter." Meng Qishu explained, "And at night, I won't disturb you. real life."

If it was triggered during work, it would be a mess.

"What is your trigger probability now?" Ning Mian finally asked him.

Meng Qishu grabbed the air and opened his hand to see the card in his palm: "58%."

Ning Mian finally looked over, and found that there were two lines of small silvery-white characters shining fluorescent light on the card.

[Method of death: suffocation. 】

[Trigger probability: 58%. 】

"The trigger probability is still low." Ning Mian finally commented, "But it's much better than the previous two."

In the previous two times, I didn't even pass 50%.

"Do you want to go in?" Meng Qishu asked him. After all, if he chooses to go in, Ning Mian will eventually be pulled into the dungeon as a teammate. It is still necessary to ask for the other party's opinion.

"Enter." Ning Mian finally said, "The dungeon trigger has been interfered, and you are now in a dangerous period. Even if you don't enter now, the next trigger time will not be too far away from now."

"Okay." Meng Qishu nodded and turned his gaze to the cards in his hand.

The card seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and before Meng Qishu could speak, he changed the words on the card.

[Please confirm the player, do you want to transfer the copy now? 】

Meng Qishu didn't speak, just stared at it twice, and smiled with the corners of his lips hooked: "Have you learned to answer quickly?"

card:……

It's a compliment, right?

"Let's send it." Meng Qishu didn't say much. The moment he finished speaking, his vision suddenly became blurred.

One second before losing consciousness, what Meng Qishu saw was Ning Mianzhong's reassuring face, and his heart, which was originally calm, seemed to have slight ripples of warmth.

Ning Mian finally watched Meng Qishu in front of him slowly close his eyes, and grabbed his own card from the air, only to see a few lines of small scarlet characters flashing on the card.

[Attention players, your teammates have already entered the dungeon, please choose to enter the dungeon within 10 minutes, otherwise the system will take mandatory actions after 10 minutes.Please confirm whether to carry out copy transmission now? 】

[Transmission countdown: 47 minutes and [-] seconds. 】

Ning Mian finally raised his other hand and rubbed Meng Qishu's wet hair. He ignored the information on the card, got up and took a hair dryer from the cabinet, and put it on the bedside to blow dry Meng Qishu's hair.

A few minutes later, Ning Mian finally seemed satisfied. He unplugged the hair dryer, went back to bed next to Meng Qishu, and made a quilt for him.

Holding the other person closer to her arms, Ning Mian finally lowered her head and kissed Meng Qishu's forehead.

"Send it."

【Copy transmission...】

[The copy was sent successfully. 】

[Here is the dungeon number 20220121. Below is the dungeon information for the player. Please complete the corresponding task according to the dungeon information. 】