Chapter 218 Not pretty

After Han Xu left the billiard room, Feng Ling looked back at Ye Zheng with wide eyes and asked, "Why didn't you react at all?"

Didn't I hear him say he would give me a funeral like yours?
Ye Zheng was as calm as Han Xu's expression at the beginning, "You will get used to it. Just do what you should do. Don't pay too much attention to these publicity activities."

Feng Ling tilted his head, "...creating momentum?"

Ye Zheng said: "That's what he meant. The people need spiritual encouragement, so the authorities will take advantage of any opportunity to build momentum and create an illusion that victory will definitely belong to us. In history, every long war, high morale and public opinion are crucial. You can also understand it as a sense of belief."

She paused for a few seconds, looked at Feng Ling and said, "In the inspector's induction training course, there is a special class to teach this. When the inspector is alive, he fights for victory. When the inspector dies, he will also lay the foundation for victory. So whether living or dying, it is all for the ultimate victory. Humanity will win."

Feng Ling couldn't help but ask: "Why does it sound like hypnosis and brainwashing?"

Ye Zheng was silent for a moment and said, "It depends on how you understand it. We tend to think that this is a beautiful vision, just like people always say things like 'life will get better'. So, in order to avoid unnecessary internal friction, let the inspectors firmly believe that humans will win and recognize their own value, so that the entire inspection team can exert its greatest initiative."

Feng Ling discovered that Ye Zheng was always unusually sober when talking about these things. He did not regret becoming an inspector at all because of his body deformity. Instead, he just clearly hated the aliens and the Star Society.

"Well... in this case, there is really no difference between self-hypnosis and beautiful visions." Feng Ling sighed, "It is much better to believe that you will win than to worry about losing every day."

Ye Zheng nodded slightly and whispered, "In fact, the truth is simple. As long as the people continue to have confidence, the country will not be in chaos, order will not be disrupted, social and economic activities will continue as usual, and the people will be able to live in peace. You may not know that some countries have fallen into anarchy. The United Nations Security Council has tried to form an international rescue force, but everyone is struggling to protect themselves and cannot spare any extra manpower for rescue."

When Ye Zheng said this, he remembered the Hunter Alliance plan that Pei Group had cooperated with the General Administration of Supervision.

It's a business.

Although she strongly disliked the idea of ​​viewing people as a resource, she had to admit that monitors and hunters were now like a new kind of "oil" that every country in the world wanted.

Feng Ling's behavior of entering the maze today, which was publicized with such fanfare, might not be a "military exercise" that demonstrates international influence.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Feng Ling touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"

Ye Zheng retracted his gaze, "Nothing... I was just thinking that if you can successfully break through the maze this time, the International Rescue Organization might invite you. After all, there are only a handful of hunters with such strength in the world."

Feng Ling's mouth twitched.

Although she didn't say a word, Ye Zheng could still see emotions such as "What a trouble", "I'm busy", "Whoever wants to go can go" on her face.

Ye Zheng thought: I should take her to two ideological classes to improve her ideological awareness.

No, two sessions may not be enough, it will take twenty sessions.

There were footsteps coming from the door of the billiard hall, and Xu Yiming came back from outside.

He wiped the sweat off his face and said, "I drove the truck back. Captain Han asked the workers to remove the stone pillars blocking the vehicles in front of the pedestrian street. We can drive the truck into the pedestrian street and put the luggage on the truck."

The things they brought this time, whether it was daily necessities or weapons, the quantity was several times more than the last trip to Sanqing Mountain. Huangfu Miaomiao's few compartments alone could not hold them all, so they planned to drive the truck into the maze.

The maze is in the city, and having a means of transportation will make movement more convenient.

Feng Ling looked at the time and asked the others: "There are still a few hours left. How about we all take a nap? It will be difficult to sleep well after entering the maze." Xu Yiming smiled bitterly: "I thought so too, but I can't sleep."

When I thought about entering the maze soon, my heart was in turmoil and I couldn't sleep at all.

Not only could he not sleep, he couldn't help but read the news online, including expert analysis and netizens' comments about the maze. The more he read, the more big data kept pushing information to him.

Phone calls came one after another because he told two or three friends that he was going to enter the maze. As a result, the news spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Now almost all hunters knew that he was going to enter the maze.

Some of the hunters asked their friends to pass a message to him, asking if he could take them into the maze together.

Xu Yiming sent Feng Ling's four words "Life and death are your own responsibility" to the other side, but there was no response.

It cannot be said that these people are timid, but when weighing the benefits, the risks of entering the maze far outweigh the benefits, so most of them are on the sidelines.

After all, this time entering the maze was completely Feng Ling's private action, not an officially organized activity like the Daling Forest, which had no guarantees.

Xu Yiming thought about these things and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He looked at Feng Ling in confusion and asked, "Why has your phone been silent?"

Feng Ling smiled when he heard this, "I turned off the internet and plan to turn it back on after I enter the maze. Several TV stations have contacted me and want to do interviews with me. Some even want me to be their spokesperson for a commercial, hahaha~"

Xu Yiming was also amused and said with a smile: "These people want to invest in advance. If they wait until you come out of the maze, then the price will be different."

Feng Ling waved his hand, "I wouldn't even consider coming out of the maze~"

Xu Yiming immediately understood and smiled, "Oh, I get it, our Sister Ling should be mysterious, how can ordinary people easily see Sister Ling's true appearance? Hehe~"

He is obviously ten years older than Feng Ling, but it doesn't feel awkward to call her sister.

Feng Ling replied seriously: "I just think that I should look pretty for my first appearance to leave a good impression on everyone. It won't be too late to accept interviews when I become prettier. Anyway, as long as I'm not dead, there are plenty of opportunities."

Xu Yiming was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it still not good looking now?"

He subconsciously looked at Feng Ling - she had a clear mind and elegant body, and her agile posture exuded strength and beauty in every move. Although she was not a beauty in the conventional sense, the vitality in her body was itself a fatal charm, so how could she expect to look better?

If I had to be picky, it might be that her bright black eyes often flashed with inappropriate madness, which caused Xu Yiming to subconsciously think that she was a little scary when judging her appearance...

Feng Ling frowned and said, "It's very strange now. The upper body is human, and the lower body is a snake. It's very strange without clothes, and it's even stranger with clothes. There are many stripes on the snake's body. Anyway, I don't think it looks good."

Xu Yiming: “…………”

So you mean this doesn't look good...

I was presumptuous.

There is one more chapter ah ah ah ah ~~~ Wait, I'm almost done~~