Chapter 15: Bean Paste

Huangfu Miaomiao's face turned from pale to red, and she was shaking all over. She didn't know whether it was because of fear or anger. She clenched her fists and shouted, "This is not fair! It's not fair! Everything I said is true! I didn't lie, you can't kill me!"

She was so aggrieved that she was going crazy, and the looming bone blade was about to touch her neck!

The Feng Ling in front of her was like an emotionless executioner. He was kindly lending her clothes one second, and wanted to kill her the next!
But she couldn't sense any malice from Feng Ling!

This pervert!
This madman!

If she had known this would happen, she shouldn't have been so smart as to seek cooperation with humans! Humans hate players to the core and will only find excuses to kill her. She is so stupid!
Huangfu Miaomiao was filled with remorse and burst into tears: "I stayed up all night collecting information for you! Why don't you believe me?! He is lying! He is lying!!!"

Feng Ling tilted his head to admire the tears flowing from the skull's eyes, and raised the corners of his lips, "You're still pretty stubborn."

Huangfu Miaomiao became more and more desperate. She knew that no matter how she explained, it was useless and she closed her eyes with a dead heart.

The fat man's hideous face as he tortured me emerged in my mind, and I couldn't stop crying.

She was going to die, really die this time.

If you don’t have enough points to rebuild your account, you will die even if you log off.

Die...

Die...

Maybe it would be better to die. She no longer had to hide from place to place, no longer had to complete tasks and accumulate points, and no longer had to live in humiliation in this world that did not belong to her at all...

So, die...

Die...

dead……

Huangfu Miaomiao: “……?”

After waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

When I opened my eyes, Feng Ling was browsing the forum as if nothing had happened.

Huangfu Miaomiao touched her neck, a little dazed, "You're not going to kill me?"

"Why should I kill you? I'm just teasing you." Feng Ling lowered his eyes and browsed the replies under the post. Many people had already asked how to participate.

Some people also questioned in the post: Why not report to the Alien Safety Supervision Bureau?

Chao Qiangchao’s reply was: No one cares about small cities, so they can only rely on private forces for support.

This is true. Even Qingjiang City is facing the dilemma of labor shortage, and those third- and fourth-tier small cities are even more vulnerable.

Among the hundreds of cities across the country, less than one-third have successfully established alien monitoring bureaus.

Feng Ling joined in the fun under the post.

[Dou Sha Le: I have a card, add me one. ]

Huangfu Miaomiao looked at her typing with a gloomy look in her eyes, and said unwillingly, "He is lying."

"I know." Feng Ling refreshed the page and found an additional short message from the website.

I clicked on it and saw that it was a friend request from that super powerful person.

Feng Ling accepted the friend request.

"You knew he was lying, but you still added him as your friend?" Huangfu Miaomiao was very unhappy because she was almost scared to death by Feng Ling just now because of this person.

Feng Ling smiled indifferently, "If the aliens are injured, they can use recovery potions. If the injuries are too serious, they can also log off and change bodies. It doesn't make sense for them to gather together in groups when they are injured. What's the point of them gathering together? What's their purpose? Are they queuing up for doctors to heal their injuries? This super powerful guy either concealed some key information, or he lied and deliberately lured a large number of humans holding cards to go there. If that's the case, this matter is interesting..."

She sent a "hello" to Chao Qiangchao and continued to say to Huangfu Miaomiao: "Think about it, what will happen if a group of people holding cards are gathered together?" Huangfu Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, her eyes slightly widened, "You mean, this person named Chao Qiangchao is a player? He wants to steal the cards?!"

"It's very likely." Feng Ling said.

At this time, the other side responded.

[Chaochao: What abilities does your card have? We value teamwork. If your card abilities are not suitable, we cannot take you with us.]

"He's online at five in the morning, and he replied to my message within seconds. He seems to be in a hurry." Feng Ling curled his lips and sent a message.

[Dou Shale: What kind of abilities do you need? If it's not suitable, I won't bother you anymore. ]

Huangfu Miaomiao glanced at Feng Ling silently. The tone of the text... was really too friendly.

[Chao Qiangchao: We already have a healer and a main attacker, and now we need some support personnel. ]

[Dousha: (^_^) I can do that. My card is a jellyfish, and I can grow transparent tentacles~]

…………

The man held his phone and muttered, "Jellyfish? What card is Jellyfish?"

The companion beside him whispered tremblingly: "Brother Chao...it, it woke up..."

The man called Brother Chao raised his head and looked into the dark shadows deep in the cave, where a pale dead face slowly emerged.

A hoarse, weird phlegm sound came out of the dead man's mouth, and sticky corpse fluid dripped down the corners of his mouth.

"Not enough... huh... still... not enough..."

This face once belonged to their companion, but now it has become the monster's mouthpart for making sounds.

Chao swallowed nervously, his knees weakening uncontrollably. "I've called someone over. They'll be here soon, very soon."

The human face opened and closed its rotten lips in the darkness: "I want... more... eh... more cards..."

"I know," Brother Chao said through gritted teeth, "The people I called this time are all humans with cards, and they will definitely satisfy you!"

The face slowly retreated into deeper darkness and disappeared.

The two men huddled together in the cave, and it was a long time before they dared to move.

"Fuck..." Brother Chao wiped the cold sweat from his face and used swear words to relieve his fear.

The companion cried and whispered, "Otherwise...or else, call the police...let someone from the Supervisory Bureau come..."

"What bullshit are you talking about! What if the people from the Supervisory Bureau can't kill it? Do you think it will let us go?! And wealth and honor come with risk, look over there-"

Brother Chao pointed to the other side of the cave.

Near the rock wall, there were several corpses lying in a mess.

"Did you see that? Those are all wanted alien criminals. I recognize their faces! As long as we take the bodies out, we can get at least tens of millions in reward! Then we will become multi-millionaires! We will be the best of the best!"

He looked at the corpses of the aliens, as if he were seeing countless treasures, and even his breathing became rapid.

"…What does it matter if a few people die? As long as the monsters are fed, this cave will become our money-printing machine. If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. There is no need to blame me for these idiots on the forum. If they want to blame someone, they should blame their own useless cards."

Brother Chao took a deep breath, tapped hard on the screen, and continued to mutter, "I love my country, and I want to protect the world, but protecting the world inevitably requires sacrifice. Since the strong cannot sacrifice themselves to fight against alien species, the useless weak should show their own value, so... it's you, useless jellyfish."

Ding--

Feng Ling received a private message from the forum.

【Chao Qiangchao: OK, I'll add you to the group, please pay attention to the group notifications. 】