Feng Lin crossed his legs and glanced at Qu Feiyu, "What? Can't we chat?"
"I think you're not here to have fun at all, but to get information."
Qu Feiyu smiled and stretched out his hand, ready to get the wine on the table.
But Feng Lin held it down for a moment.
"What? Since you are asking for information, shouldn't you pay me a fee? I don't want your spirit stone, just give me the wine."
Qu Feiyu looked at Feng Lin.
"Knowing the purpose of my coming, you will naturally need to come up with useful information."
Feng Lin opened the wine, raised his hand, and made a cup out of ice.
Pour the wine in.
Feng Lin picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it when he was stopped by Qu Feiyu.
"Since you're here to inquire about information, don't drink it. This kind of stuff is only harmful to you."
Qu Feiyu said with a calm expression.
"Don't worry, I definitely care about my body more than you do."
Feng Lin put the drink in front of his nose and smelled it.
It does smell like spirits, but there's also some weird pungent smell.
He gently dipped the tip of his tongue into the wine, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
Immediately, ice formed in his mouth, and Feng Lin spit out the ice.
"In addition to some toxic natural materials and earth treasures, there are many other smells that I have never seen before."
Feng Lin said calmly, "Coupled with the scientific research capabilities of the Demonic Research Institute, it is likely to be a synthetic substance. It is extremely difficult to imitate it."
Qu Feiyu looked at Feng Lin in shock. This guy had only tasted it, but he still wanted to imitate it?
"What do you want to know?"
Qu Feiyu thought Feng Lin was a bit interesting, so he asked with a smile.
"Who lives on the fifth floor, above us?"
Feng Lin placed the cup on the table.
"I don't know the boss here. It's been three months since I was arrested and I've never seen him before."
Qu Feiyu shook his head.
"You've been here for three months, and you're considered an old man?" Feng Lin was a little surprised.
"What do you think? They arrest people based on their appearance. For example, a beautiful woman like me, or a young girl who has never been touched by a man, is locked up on the fourth floor."
"Those who look average will be locked up on the third floor. Of course, if I am visited by a guest, I will be demoted to the third floor."
Qu Feiyu crossed his legs and had no taboo about wearing a skirt. "If you are tortured to a state of disgrace on the third floor, you will be demoted to the second floor, where it is almost ruined."
Feng Lin nodded secretly, probably understanding how it works, "You should be able to earn spiritual stones here, right? Isn't there anyone here to grab them?"
"Of course, there are many desperadoes who can't afford the wine, so they will join forces to rob it, but those are just a mob."
Qu Feiyu kept his eyes on the wine glass, "There are also experts trying to grab it, but no one seems to have succeeded."
"Is there a realm of sublimation here?"
Feng Lin chuckled. He didn't believe in evil. As long as it wasn't sublimated, he would insist on watching it.
"Probably not. Anyway, I haven't seen it."
While Qu Feiyu was speaking, his hand had already reached to the cup, "I drank by mouth, can I take a sip?"
Feng Lin nodded.
"Thank you."
Qu Feiyu immediately raised the cup and poured it into his mouth.
Then, she fell down on the sofa, her body trembling crazily, "Is this high-quality wine? It's really different from the low-quality wine I drank."
Feng Lin immediately grabbed her wrist and felt it carefully, but found no clues.
After a minute or two, Qu Feiyu recovered.
A sickly blush appeared on her cheeks at this moment, and she asked in a low voice: "What else do you want to ask?"
"The Yin Yang Crusaders, didn't they kill here?"
Feng Lin asked casually, unable to get anything out of this man's mouth.
He was going to go there himself.
"I don't know. I haven't been here long, but I heard that there are many places like this in the Western Continent. If one of them is really wiped out, it shouldn't be a big deal."
Qu Feiyu crossed his arms and turned his attention to the wine bottle on the table.
"Okay, let me ask you one last question, are you willing to escape? I have a way to help you leave."
Feng Lin was about to leave for the fifth floor. Even if he couldn't grab the spirit stone, he still wanted to see what was on it.
Qu Feiyu's beastly eyes gradually narrowed, "You don't know how uncomfortable I will be when I become addicted to alcohol..."
"Stop talking, it means you don't plan to leave, I understand."
Feng Lin pointed to the remaining wine on the table, "This is for you."
"If you can really save me, of course I am willing to leave."
Qu Feiyu stood up, his eyes gradually becoming firmer, "I'm not that despicable, I'm willing to sell my soul here."
"What race are you? Where are you from?"
Feng Lin asked.
"I come from a force in the Central Continent called Epitaph. You must not know that we are very strong but very low-key."
Qu Feiyu smiled and said, "To put it bluntly, they are a group of relatively advanced mixed-bloods, such as the Yin-Yang Crusaders' mixed-bloods, or the Northern Wilderness mixed-bloods, etc."
Feng Lin was a little surprised, he thought of someone.
The little brat Yanzong met was named Qi Nanzhu.
He claims to be a hybrid of the Yin Yang Crusaders.
"Won't the Yin-Yang Crusader hybrid be picked up?" Feng Lin asked.
"I won't tell you the specific things for now. I'll tell you after you rescue me."
Qu Feiyu shook her head, she was not sure of Feng Lin's identity.
Who knows if he is here to get information from her.
If she takes away the information about the epitaph, she will leave and will not save her.
"Okay! You stay here, take this token, and wait quietly."
Feng Lin put the transfer token here, and he was going to go up there.
Above is a perfect ninth-level expert guarding the goal.
If Feng Lin makes a sneak attack, he should be able to solve it easily.
"What's this……"
Before Qu Feiyu finished speaking, Feng Lin disappeared from here.
She looked around in disbelief. The building was not damaged and the door had not been opened.
How did this leave?
Then, she stared at the wine bottle on the table.
Feng Lin put on a black robe and a mask this time. This mask was an invisible pure black mask.
When his strength has fully grown, he will establish his own Death Night in the alien land again.
but not now.
Feng Lin came to the stairs as fast as he could, turned into a black shadow, and flew toward the opponent's Perfect Ninth Level.
"Who are you?"
The perfect ninth level burst out with energy and punched Feng Lin.
But his fist easily passed through Feng Lin's figure.
Click!
Feng Lin lifted the light and shadow barrier and put away his generals.
He took off his space ring, looked at the people coming up around him, and headed to the fifth floor step by step.
Currently at the sixth level, he uses sneak attacks and adds generals. Generally, he is perfect at the ninth level, which no longer poses a threat to him.
The experts who gathered below could only watch Feng Lin go up.
The Perfect Ninth Level who was killed by Feng Lin said that anyone who goes to the fifth level without permission will be killed.
…
Feng Lin came to the fifth floor.
It was still a phantom formation here, and he was on a grassy field.
There were many buildings in front. After Feng Lin walked in, he found that there were machines here.
The pungent smell made Feng Lin very uncomfortable.
When I arrived at the building, I realized that it looked like a black workshop without a qualification certificate.
They are synthesizing some materials through machines.
"Who let you in?"
On the grass in the distance, a mature woman appeared.
Feng Lin looked back and couldn't help laughing, he turned out to be an acquaintance.
