Chapter 52 What's wrong?
Feng Ling is always curious about alien species.

Curious as to why they appear.

Curious how they will disappear.

She was curious about the abilities of their cards and how much pain their genetically modified bodies could endure. In this regard, she could even be inhumanly cold.

But facing a creature with broken arms, blood all over its body, curled up in a human body——

Feng Ling still felt uncomfortable about killing his own kind and felt bored about bullying the weak.

Of course, we cannot rule out the influence of the card that represents overflowing maternal love.

She still hopes that the murloc can turn back into a murloc, and then his angry abuse, or his hateful counterattack, and his every effort to survive, are all good entertainment.

"Don't kill me..." The fishman said in a trembling voice.

Feng Ling was already dressed neatly and was looking at the fishman with encouragement, hoping that it would continue speaking.

"I was just hired, and he is the one who wants to kill you..." The fishman may have seen that there was no murderous intent in Feng Ling's eyes, so he mustered up the courage to defend himself.

But Feng Ling was not satisfied with this statement.

She asked the fisherman, "How did you know I was on the river?"

"The employer bought your information on the forum for 2000 points, including your name, appearance, the main abilities of the cards, and your movements." The fishman replied.

"My movement trajectory?" Feng Ling tilted his head slightly, feeling curious, "Does the person who sold the information have the ability to search and track?"

"I'm not sure..." Yu Ren whispered, "I only know that they conduct offline transactions with players at Mengjia Hotel. As long as you pay enough points, you can buy anything. I've only been there once and I'm not familiar with it, so I don't know which player has the search ability."

Feng Ling became more interested. "If players want to trade, who should they contact at Mengjia Hotel?"

The fishman hesitated for two seconds, then said in a lower voice: "Contact the front desk and request to stay in a room above the 4th floor. The waiter will register the guest's information and fill in the forum nickname. Then someone on the forum will send a friend request and inform the house number of the transaction room..."

It looked up at Feng Ling, then quickly lowered its head, abandoning all dignity and begging: "Whatever else you want to know, I can tell you, as long as you don't kill me..."

Feng Ling thought for a moment and slowly asked, "Is the person who sold me the information in the Mengjia Hotel now?"

"She should be... here." After hesitating, the fishman nodded, "Her name is Yueying, and she seems to have a close relationship with the hotel owner."

Feng Ling narrowed his eyes, "I need to verify whether what you said is true or not... Go back to Mengjia Hotel and find the person in charge of this transaction. Tell them that because of the wrong intelligence, two of your companions died, and you want compensation."

"They will definitely not agree to compensation." Yu Ren frowned. "They dare to do the transaction offline, which means they are not afraid of being troubled by any player."

"I know," Feng Ling said with a smile, "but you have to go, and go as soon as possible."

The bone blade on her shoulder protruded from the wide collar, shining coldly in the night. "Or you can choose to die now."

There was a flash of struggle in the fishman's eyes.

Obviously, although it was afraid of Feng Ling, it was also afraid of the players in the hotel.

"If I do what you say, will you let me go?" it continued to bargain.

Feng Ling smiled without any emotion, "I will only give you two hours. After two hours, if you haven't arrived at Mengjia Hotel, I will kill you."

The fishman pursed his lips and tactfully did not ask Feng Ling how he would find him.

His lower body turned into a fish tail again, and he slapped it hard on the boat, using the force to jump into the air and into the water.

The fish's tail flashed a silver-gray light on the dark surface of the river and disappeared into the waves.

In the distance, a helicopter was hovering, and the headlights at the bottom illuminated the dark river surface, creating one bright circle of light after another.

Feng Ling stood alone on the small fishing boat.

The river breeze almost dried up the moisture on her body, and her transparent body gradually returned to its original appearance, except for her long hair, which was still stubbornly sticking to her body. Her eyebrows were clear and cold, making her look like a water demon that had just transformed, not like a human. The headlights of the helicopter finally shone on the blood-red fishing boat.

Looking down from a high place, the fishing boat stood out like a solitary blood lotus blooming on the river.

"Deputy Captain! Aliens spotted!"

One of the team members shouted nervously.

Zhou Chu glared and cursed: "You alien! That's Feng Ling, quickly put down the rope ladder!"

The team member hurriedly grabbed the rope ladder and was about to throw it down when he was stopped by Zhou Chu.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhou Chu looked down anxiously, his expression conflicted and tangled.

He really wanted to save Feng Ling.

But the smell of fish and blood filled his nose. The scene below was so tragic that Feng Ling must have had a big fight with those alien species. Although Feng Ling looked calm now, but...

No one knew if she was truly calm.

What if she's already gone crazy, letting her get on the helicopter will kill everyone!

When Zhou Chu thought of this possibility, he felt a chill on his back, but should he just leave Feng Ling alone?
Zhou Chu gritted his teeth and asked the other team members in the helicopter: "Did you bring perfume?"

The team members were all confused.

Who would wear perfume when carrying out a serious mission?
Zhou Qi angrily cursed: "What useless things! Not even a bottle of perfume!"

A team member asked weakly, "Um...flowers, floral water, is that okay?"

Another team member was surprised and asked, "You actually brought floral water?"

"There are a lot of mosquitoes on duty at night recently..."

"Take it out quickly, take it out!" Zhou Chu urged impatiently.

He snatched the toilet water from the team member's hand, sprayed it on himself in front of everyone's shocked eyes, and then carefully instructed the team members: "I will go down first. If she attacks me, you retreat immediately! Have the Soviet team dispatch destroyers and never let her land!"

Zhou Chu put the toilet water into his pocket, grabbed the rope ladder and jumped out of the helicopter.

The rope ladder swayed in the air and swayed onto the fishing boat.

Feng Ling looked up at Zhou Chu descending from the sky and said with emotion: "What a huge helicopter."

Zhou Chu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was speaking in a normal tone. "Old Su has withdrawn all the boats and sent helicopters over. He doesn't allow us to go into the water because he's afraid something might happen."

Then he saw the bodies and cards on the boat and couldn't help wiping the sweat off his face. "You were right not to touch the cards. They are already 29%. Don't digest them anymore."

"There are still two dead ones in the water. I don't know if the cards can be fished out." Feng Ling said.

"Don't even think about it. It can't be fished out." Zhou Chu said with a grin, "It will most likely be absorbed by the fish in the river. If there's a sudden news report of a water monster or fish monster being found in Qingjiang, it's probably because some unlucky fish absorbed the card and mutated."

He held the rope ladder and handed it to Feng Ling, "Let's go back to the shore first."

Feng Ling frowned, looking unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Chu was impatient, but didn't dare to urge her.

"You smell weird..." Feng Ling covered his nose and took two steps back in disgust. "You go first. I'll go up after you."

Zhou Yu: “…………”