It is already January on the high seas closest to Naples, and the temperature is extremely low, especially at night, on the unnamed island, with the sea breeze blowing wildly. It is really cold.

Dongfang Mo and Ah Hao had been wandering around the nameless island for two days and two nights. Of course, Dongfang Yingwu didn't leave because he had been wandering around the island. He and Dongfang Yingwu played hide and seek.

The night before yesterday, Ah Hao found a house between two trees, and the simple wooden house was built on the trunk of the tree, giving people the illusion of being in Myanmar.

Because the Tawang Sheng people in Myanmar like to build their houses on tree trunks, but this is the northern hemisphere of Asia. It is said that they cannot have the same custom as Myanmar. It is probably because the sea water is prone to high tides, so the people living above built their houses on these tree trunks.

Yes.

The night before yesterday, he and Ah Hao took advantage of the thick fog to find their way under the two trees, and then used detectors to confirm that there was no one in the wooden house. Then he climbed up the tree and got in.

There was indeed no one in the wooden house at the moment, but there were signs that someone had been there, and his sense of smell was very sensitive, and he immediately smelled a familiar smell.

Dongfang Yingwu has stayed in this house, that's for sure. It is estimated that Dongfang Yingwu came to this wooden house more than once in the past three days while waiting for his money to arrive. He doesn't know whether he was resting or setting up some mechanism.

The wooden house is very simple. The floor is made of a few big trees, with some bark on it. The walls are also made of tree trunks. The roof is also made of trees, covered with unknown grasses.

He didn't see anything interesting in the room, and was slightly disappointed. The moment he turned to leave, he suddenly found a book. No, it wasn't a book to be precise, but a notebook, which looked like a notebook.

of.

He was stunned for a moment and felt that the book looked familiar because he had seen it in his parents' study when he was in high school. It seemed to be his mother's diary.

My mother has a gentle personality, loves literature, and is a bit sentimental. Although she has not become a scholar, she has developed the habit of writing diaries over the years and always likes to write down the little things in her life.

He reached out almost instinctively and took the notebook over. Just as he was about to open it and take a look, he heard footsteps coming from afar. Ah Hao called him under the tree: "Boss, come down quickly. There is someone here."

Coming."

He quickly hid the book in his clothes, and then slid down the tree trunk as fast as he could. Ah Hao met him below. The two of them quickly ducked behind the rocks of a big tree a few meters away, and just hid it.

After a while, Dongfang Yingwu and a capable subordinate walked between the two trees.

"Where did those people go just now?" Dongfang Yingwu asked slightly irritably.

"I don't know," Dongfang Yingwu's men replied truthfully: "The fog is so thick now that you can't even shine a flashlight two meters away. If those people hide anywhere, we won't be able to find them."

"Damn it, in this damn weather, are there any people left alive?" Dongfang Yingwu growled irritably, and then while climbing up the tree trunk, he ordered his men: "You stay here, I will go up to get something and come back down."

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Chapter completed!