The Death Knell

The two exchanged information on the roadside bench. Regarding the missing alien and the alien who blew up the nuclear power plant, at least they were consistent in size.

The only difference is that Daisy said there were two people on the spacecraft, but only one was seen in the Japanese video.

At this moment, Su Ming suddenly looked down and saw that it was Wade's upper body that had crawled over, quickly grabbed his cousin's calf a few times with his bloody hands, and then began to do misfortune to the non-existent audience.

"Old fellows, I was crushed in half by my cousin just now, and even the sausage in my stomach fell out. But even if I crawl, I still have to write a miserable word on his leg. How is my calligraphy? Not yet. Give away gifts?!"

"I'll give you 500 more, shut up now." Su Ming kicked him away and watched him disappear into the sky. Then he stood up and said to Daisy: "Let's go, since you concluded that the other party is a carbon that needs to breathe air." If they are basic organisms, then they should need to eat and rest. Let’s find a few hotels and B\u0026Bs in the town, and maybe someone can see them.”

Daisy tilted her head and looked at the blood stains on the back of Deathstroke's calf being swallowed up by the armor. She was a little confused: "Since you can find me here, why can't you just lock the alien's location?"

"After the other party blew up the nuclear power plant, they escaped through the drainage ditch. They should have used sewers and underwater equipment to move around. Satellites are useless. Although I have money and leisure, it is impossible to install monitoring systems for sewers around the world, so I just lost him. In addition, since I don’t have the other party’s personal belongings or body tissue in my hand, the tracking magic is useless. Rather than going to the ancient god or demon god to make a deal, it’s better to look for it yourself first.”

Su Ming smiled. He knew that guerrilla warfare in the sewers was always useful, but it was a little troublesome when his target used this tactic.

"That's it, then let's take action." Daisy nodded, imitating Deathstroke and putting away the finished soda bottle: "What about your cousin? He's crawling around like this, what if someone sees him? If you arrive, I’m afraid it will scare people to death.”

"It's okay, he's just joking. His self-healing ability can be as fast as he wants or as slow as he wants. He'll get tired of it after a while." Su Ming tapped the earphones, and the adjutant projected a map of the town on the eyepiece. , and all registered hotels and B\u0026Bs are marked.

Maybe prostitutes and Lou Feng will not register with the tax, but if aliens come to earth with ulterior motives, they should not be in the mood to pay for sex, so this point can be ignored.

In the next ten minutes, the two of them flew around in the sky, asking about hotels one by one. The town was not big, but it was located on the main transportation route in and out of New York City, so there were quite a few hotels.

Moreover, many married people in the city will choose such a good place with fresh air and pleasant environment to bring other people’s husbands or wives here to ‘play games’.

On the material level, as long as two objects come into contact, they will inevitably leave traces. Su Ming finally found the other party's traces.

This is a motel run by a fat aunt. At night, the female boss watches TV and eats fast food in a small room surrounded by iron bars, looking very leisurely.

"Are you talking about a tall, green-skinned weirdo?" The aunt glanced out the window and blushed when she saw the man's extremely handsome face. Her sitting posture and attitude immediately became much straighter: "Yes, sir, I I did see it, but not one, but two. I have been running this hotel for forty years, and I have seen all kinds of leather bag tricks. At that time, I knew that the big man came with a small man in his arms, and it must be an affair. men and women."

"Two?" Su Ming smiled and nodded, but he didn't look at the fat aunt, but looked at the mosquitoes flying around the lightbulb in the registration office: and continued to ask: "You mean the little one is the one who was hugged?" Did you go in?"

When the fat aunt saw this smile, she even covered her heart and gasped violently. She took out some spray from the drawer on the side and put it into her mouth and pressed it several times before she calmed down and answered:

"Yes, although both of them are wearing strange leather jackets, this is a motel, not a five-star hotel. As long as you give me money, I will never ask any questions. You may think it's weird to wear leather jackets to steal sex. But believe me, these people are beasts suppressed by life, and there is no trick they can’t play.”

"How was that little man's condition at that time?" Su Ming moved his gaze from around the light bulb to the TV.

Inside is the "Twilight" TV series produced and broadcast by Wilson TV. It seems that this aunt also likes vampires, she is really girly.

The aunt wiped her mouth with her big hand like a broken cattail leaf pretending to be polite, and recalled: "They were wearing leather jackets, and I couldn't see their specific faces, but the little man who was being held looked motionless, maybe he was drunk. Maybe he was drugged, who knows?"

"Did they come by car? Did they come on foot? Are they still there now?" Deathstroke flipped up his long blond hair, which was also imitating Lucifer's coquettish move.

The aunt who was completely fascinated by the beauty trap could be said to know everything. She nodded her head: "I don't know how they got here, but they live in Room 302. At least I didn't see them leave."

Su Ming winked at Daisy who rolled her eyes, then nodded to the aunt and pushed the 50 dollars over: "Do you mind if I go up and take a look?"

"Do you like to watch others play?" The aunt understood again, and smiled, sliding a key out of the small window: "Of course, but it's best to negotiate a good price with them. I don't want to see blood here."

"Don't worry, thank you, beauty."

Su Ming smiled smartly again and watched the aunt roll her eyes and go to drink medicine before he left with satisfaction.

Throwing the keys up and down in his hand, he led Daisy up the stairs: "So Lucifer's appearance is so pleasing to the eye? He is truly the biggest slut and fun person."

"Then you still imitate him?" Daisy's eyes turned into dead fish shapes, and she weakly followed him with a hammer: "Although I don't know why you suddenly mentioned a character with the same name in the Bible, but pretended to be undressed Gigolo is not for you.”

"I know, it's just for fun." Su Ming's face twisted, and the suit on his body turned into yellow and white armor: "This is the room. Do you remember how to deal with aliens?"

"Hit the head." The female Thor shook the sledgehammer in her hand.

Squeak.

As the key opened the door, the light from the corridor in front of the door spilled into the room, casting the two figures on the floor.

"Hey."

There was news from the strangulation. After hearing it, Su Ming shook his head and signaled that the girl was fine.

"I'm late, there's no one here." He turned on the light on the wall with his backhand, and then began to check the situation in the room: "The lady who runs the shop is lazy enough. She said that this room has not been cleaned for at least two years. The smell of different men and women was everywhere, like a public restroom."

Daisy sniffed and raised her shoulders: "I don't smell it, and it still smells like air freshener."

"The symbiont's sense of smell is not comparable to that of humans." Su Ming squatted down and checked the footprints on the ground. Then he saw some water stains and reached out to touch it: "Secure the door."

Strangler detected unknown DNA sequences in the water, perhaps from shed hair follicles or epithelial cells.

There was also the smell of a certain teenage acquaintance.

Su Ming stood up and walked into the bathroom. He glanced at the bathtub, which was still mostly filled with water, and then at the wet marks on the wall.

Someone had obviously dragged something out of the tiny ventilated rear window.

He smiled lightly, walked out of the bathroom, and looked at Daisy standing by the bed: "It looks like little Peter has stolen something incredible. Come with me. I know where the aliens are. After the spider catches its prey, I always have to find a place to hang it and store it for a while.”