"Look at the ashes on the ground!"
Qin Yuan pointed at the gray powder on the ground and said.
"What's wrong? Isn't this just the ashes of some ordinary burning things?"
The old man asked in confusion.
" No, take a closer look at the pattern formed by the ashes. Doesn't it say 'I'm here?!"
Qin Yuan narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of joy in his tone.
The old man took a closer look and said,"
"No, why can't I tell?"
The old man asked in confusion.
Qin Yuan smiled.
"Come to my direction and take a look."
Qin Yuan and the old man were on both sides of the ashes, in opposite directions.
The old man suddenly understood.
He walked to Qin Yuan's position and took a closer look. Indeed, the pattern just now was the distress signal that Qin Yuan had mentioned!
"Smart!"
The old man patted Qin Yuan's shoulder happily.
"I almost missed important information!"