The biggest feature of the lighthouse is its height.

It's not too convenient to be in this kind of place, and you want to observe the surrounding environment.

In addition, the top layer of the lighthouse is transparent, and there are all windows in the circle, without any obstruction, and it is easy to see all the surrounding terrain and landforms clearly.

Among Ying Long, each Heaven Destroyer has his own things that he is good at, for example, Yang Shangda is good at fighting and survival in the wild, Ji Hua is good at business, Ji Nian is good at making medicines, and Bian Wuxue is good at all kinds of pursuit skills, but Ding Zhu is not good at anything, and he dares to fight with his own stupid strength.

However, the biggest advantage of forming a mercenary corps is that he can learn from others what he is good at, for example, she has learned fighting techniques from Yang Shangda a few days ago, and in the task of the gladiator, she also learned some pursuit skills from Bian Wuxue, although Bian Wuxue did not want to teach Ding Zhu at that time, but Ding Candle still stole some teachers in the long time together, and it can only be said that it is not as systematic and detailed as Bian Wuxue.

After this task, Ding Zhu felt more and more that he should go back and learn the skills of pursuit from Bian Wuxue.

Ding Candle stood at the top of the lighthouse, looking around, in the dark night, the whole island seemed to have fallen into peace, only the sound of insects could be heard, so peaceful and harmless.

There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Ding Candle's nerves tensed all of a sudden, and then, she could tell that the footsteps came from Zhao Chunling, and then Ding Candle relaxed again, she turned her head to look in the direction of the stairs, and soon saw Zhao Chunling climbing up from below.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Zhao Chunling rubbed her hands, holding a coat and an A3-sized notebook in her hands, and replied to Ding Zhu while laughing: "I can't sleep." ”

Ding Candle was sitting on the edge of the roof of the lighthouse, although the edge was relatively wide, but it was still very dangerous for ordinary people, and as soon as Zhao Chunling approached the edge, stretched out her head to look outside, she retracted her neck again, and there was a very worried look on her face: "It's dangerous here." ”

"It's okay." Although Ding Candle paid some attention to Zhao Chunling's body, she still paid more attention to the surroundings, she didn't know how many unknown crises were hidden in these layers of mountains and dense forests. It's because I don't know that I care more.

"Fang Ying, it's good to see you." Zhao Chunling stood beside Ding Candle, and she handed the coat in her hand to Ding Candle: "It's cold, if you want to be sentry, you have to wear a little more, we don't have medicine." ”

Zhao Chunling said vaguely, but Ding Zhu understood what she meant, they couldn't kill people, so there were no supplies, so naturally there was no medicine, she showed a smile, took the coat in Zhao Chunling's hand, and draped it on her body with kindness: "Okay, don't worry, I will cherish my body." ”

"It's so beautiful here." Zhao Chunling looked up at the sky, the sea breeze blew, blowing her long hair, the salty smell on the skin put a layer of marks belonging to the sea, she closed her eyes slightly and said: "I have wanted to spend the night with my friends outside since I was a child, everyone sang together, told ghost stories together, and slept together, but I never had the opportunity to achieve it, but I didn't expect that it would be realized now." ”

Ding Candle listened to Zhao Chunling quietly, maybe this was a girl's last words, her heart was calm, these words that sounded ordinary fell on her heart and became so heavy that Ding Candle almost couldn't help sighing.

"Fang Ying, I think it's good to see you before I leave this world." Zhao Chunling stretched out her hand and held Ding Candle's slightly cold fingers and said very sincerely: "I'm sorry, I told others what you like about Xie Jun, but I regretted it when I said it, I'm sorry, I know that as a good friend, I should help you keep it secret, but, Fang Ying, I'm sorry......"

The girl's voice trembled with nervousness, and her big eyes were full of tears: "It's me who is too selfish, because, because I also like him, I didn't like it at first, but, every day I tell me the secret, I also find that I start to like him, so, so ......"

The girl's voice began to choke up a little, it sounded as if she couldn't say it anymore, she sniffed, and a kind of heartfelt repentance flowed out: "Fang Ying, I don't know if you can forgive me, but, I really regret it, I regret it when I say it......"

Sure enough, it's always a poem, and when it comes to this world, the little girls are still thinking about these problems.

Ding Zhu smiled a little dumbly, not mockingly, but suddenly felt that the innocence and innocence at this age really made people feel envious from the bottom of their hearts, she held Zhao Chunling's hand tightly with her backhand, and showed a big bright smile at her: "I know, I don't blame you, Chunling, don't be sad." ”

"Really?"

"Really, if you don't believe it, think about it, the person sitting next to me now is you and not Xie Jun, is there anything more important than this?" Ding Candle actually doesn't have a high emotional intelligence, she really can't say anything too sensational, she can only rack her brains to substitute herself into Fang Ying's feelings, and then the words she says really make people feel dry and incoherent.

However, Zhao Chunling was very happy when she heard this, she almost burst into tears and laughed, sniffed, choked and said, "You are so stupid, how can you forgive me as soon as I apologize?" ”

Ding Candle also laughed: "Yes, you are not necessarily smart, why do you want to admit it at this time?" ”

Both of them laughed.

Zhao Chunling wiped her tears, took out the A3 notebook, handed it to Ding Candle and said, "I painted a picture for you, look at it, do you like it?" ”

As she spoke, she turned a few pages, and behind some scribbled sketches, she revealed a picture that was quite beautifully drawn, the picture was Fang Ying's appearance, she was sitting in the middle of a brilliant Lu Bing flower and smiling brightly, and the sunlight between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows made even Ding Zhu feel relaxed when she looked at it.

"It's so pretty." Ding Zhu praised sincerely, she took the notebook, but inadvertently turned to some other sketches, suddenly, a sketch caught her attention, she immediately opened the sketch, it was a very flat line, zigzag, although not much exquisite, but all the signs painted on it were very clear.

Here's a map.