"I hate this city."

The god of water stood by the window of the apartment and looked at the night view of New York, because the apartment was far from the center of the city, and the sirens from the distant streets were more characteristic of the city than the night view.

"There are so many people who hate this city, and it's not your turn... This..."

"Arnold, that's my name."

The water spirit looked back at the somewhat messy room, with a large pile of lace-trimmed panties and bras hanging on the couch, and it seemed that the hostess here had a lot to change or not wear at all.

The coffee table was filled with cans of beer that had been drunk, and the whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol that made Shui Lingshen's brow frown slightly.

"Arnold? How does the name sound like a dog? ”

The female reporter leaned against the wall with a cold beer that she had just opened, and inadvertently took the name of the water spirit god as a joke.

"Take back what you just said!" The expression of the water spirit god instantly became extremely terrifying, and she rushed to the female reporter, looking up at her with angry eyes.

The name was given to her by Akihito's sister, and for her the name was no less important than her life.

"I take it back, take it back!" The female reporter put down the beer in her hand and kept waving her hand and said, "But is your attitude the attitude of your savior?" ”

She didn't dare to joke with the water spirit, when she met the water spirit god on the street yesterday, she saw this girl smash a grown man against the wall with a chain made of liquid!

"What do you want in return?" The expression of the water spirit god softened a little, and she was not the ungrateful type.

Since the end of the Tyne Zerg War, the Water Spirit God has been thrown into the streets of New York by the Gray Mist game platform, if it weren't for the fact that she still has a godhead fragment in her body and has the ability to control liquids, she may have been playing "New York Tramp Simulator 2077".

The backpack of supplies that Qiuren bought for her was only enough for her to last a week, as for the mobile phone, contact information... Qiu Ren underestimated the computer idiocy of the water spirit god, and even the mobile phone use method that Jiu'er could understand at a time, the water spirit god was stunned and didn't learn it.

The worst thing is that she still wants to save face, and when Qiu Ren taught her, she kept nodding her head and saying I will, I understand.

Today she paid the price for her death to save face, and if she hadn't been recognized by a female reporter, all the police in New York City might have been tracking her whereabouts by now.

"You... It was that day... With those bugs..."The female reporter sneaked out with a voice recorder when the water spirit god was not paying attention.

"Tyne, you can call those creatures that."

Shui Lingshen glanced at the beer that the female reporter had placed on the table, and her fingers swiped... The beer in the can poured out.

The female reporter watched this scene with shocked eyes, she wanted to find a camera to record it, but the liquid floating in mid-air just touched the mouth of the water spirit god and fell directly to the ground.

"What the hell... Do you humans like to drink something that tastes so weird? The water spirit stuck out her tongue, she didn't like the taste of beer.

"Look at how mature you look, you're just a child in terms of taste, and you're human... Tyne, you... Sure enough, it's not the people of this world, just like those bugs... Is it an alien creature? ”

The female reporter sorted out her emotions, her professionalism is still very good, and she knows that now is a once-in-a-lifetime interview time.

"Aliens? It's true that we don't belong in this world by your definition, but you haven't said what you want compared to asking where I came from. The water spirit beckoned, and a bottle of Coke in the female reporter's refrigerator flew into her hand.

She opened the can of Coke like a female reporter, and then took two sips of a somewhat comfortable 'ha~'.

Among the supplies that Qiuren gave her, the water spirit god wanted the most was Coke, when she was fighting with the gangsters on the street, the materials in her backpack were scattered all over the place, and the police were also attracted to it, if it weren't for the help of female reporters... She may now be in prison as a smuggler.

"What do I want?" the female reporter stopped recording the recorder.

If she hadn't gone to the Dragon City New District that day, hadn't met the golden dragon, and hadn't been attacked by the Mind Flayer, she would definitely have asked for a comprehensive interview with the Water Spirit God to cooperate with her!

About Extraordinary Powers!

These interviews will make her famous as a journalist, even if there is a high probability that she will be imprisoned by the FBI.

But now...

"That slimy creature with an octopus-like face, do you know what it is?"

"Mind Flayer." The Water Spirit God also knows a lot of information about the Abyss Dungeon World.

"That's right! Mind Flayer! A friend of mine was influenced by that guy and now... Can only be kept in a psychiatric hospital, there are... What is the means of treatment? ”

That's all she cares about now, and since her assistant Hank was extradited from the Red Country, the Mind Flayer's influence on him has not been erased.

She has always paid for Hank's treatment, but unfortunately, modern healing methods do not seem to be able to alleviate the psychological damage caused by the Mind Flayer.

"I don't have it yet, and a friend of mine may be able to, but I don't know where she is now." The friend referred to by the Water Spirit God is the Light Spirit God.

Now that the feather spirit gods are scattered all over this world, the water spirit god has not learned how to use the mobile phone because he wants to save face, so he doesn't know how to contact Akihito.

"How do I find your friends?"

The female journalist did not give up hope, but the conversation between them... Completely interrupted and shattered by the sound of a blast!

The door of the apartment where she lived was blown open by detonation, and the moment she heard the explosion, she turned into a puddle of liquid and fell to the ground under the shocked gaze of the female reporter.

"Get down! Get down! FBI！ Get down! ”

A group of heavily armed SWAT officers burst into the female reporter's home, and she didn't have time to react to what was happening before she was pushed to the ground by a heavily armed police officer.

"What are you doing! This is my home! The female reporter angrily shouted at the FBI officers, but the other party ignored the female reporter's words at all, and rudely turned over the sofa and bed in the female reporter's house.

"Sir, no target found!"

A police officer said to a detective in a suit who walked into the scene.

"Didn't find it? How can it be? ”

The agent in the suit searched the room with a detector, but the strange detector did not respond.

"I filmed everything you did! Feed! Do you hear me? ”

The female reporter was pushed to the ground by the detectives and kept struggling, she had never been afraid of these cops, and the FBI was the same, if she was afraid, she would have stopped being a reporter a long time ago.

It's just that the detective in the suit sensed the shouts of the female reporter and suddenly half-crouched in front of her.

At this time, a line of words suddenly appeared in front of the female reporter's eyes.

"Calm down"

Calm down? How can she calm down in this situation? Wait a minute... Where did this line come from?

The female reporter blinked again, and found that the English was still in her sight, not imprinted on her pupils, but a word made up of dust on the ground, and then simply seen by her.

When the female reporter saw the word calm, the detector in the detective's hand suddenly sounded.

"She's the target?" The police officer who suppressed the female reporter said in disbelief: "This woman has never had anything abnormal in the past. ”

"Now... She had, perhaps because she had been exposed to anomalies. As the agent said this, the sound of the detector suddenly disappeared.

Also disappearing was the word calm in front of the female reporter's eyes.

"Why is the reaction suddenly gone?" The police officer lowered his voice and asked.

Agent ...... also fell silent.

"They won't hurt you until they achieve their goal, you just need to wait quietly until you reach your destination" another line of text appeared in front of the female reporter's eyes.

What a destination! The female reporter didn't understand why she was so sure that this group of guys was FBI!

However, not long after the text appeared, the agent's detector made another beeping sound.

"That's her!" Again, the agent affirmed.

"Are you sure she's the key? We only have this one chance! The officer said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Instruments don't lie." The detective made a gesture to the other police officers to leave, and the police officer directly pulled the female reporter up and prepared to take her away.

"Where are you bastards taking me!" The female reporter shouted uncontrollably!

"I'm afraid it's the Idaho desert region."

"Who are you!" The female reporter couldn't help but ask when she looked at these weird words.

"You don't need to know, you just need to wait and pray with hope."

"Pray!? Will God come and save me? The female reporter said with a smirk.

"God may not, but demons may be."