Chapter 54: If She Doesn't Eat, She'll Die
The Fishman finally swam ashore.
He passed by a clothing store, transformed his lower body into a fish tail and smashed through the glass, then entered the store and wrapped himself in a long trench coat despite having no arms.
That wasted quite a bit of time, so he did not dare waste more choosing shoes and hurried barefoot toward Mengjia Hotel.
There was a precious Potent Recovery Agent in his Grid Backpack that could help his limbs regrow.
But considering he did not know what he might encounter next, he decided to inject himself only after everything was done, to ensure the medicine's effectiveness.
He had already pushed himself to the limit. By the time he reached Mengjia Hotel, he was nearly collapsing, his soles covered in blood blisters. Since he was not wearing a watch, he had no idea whether he had exceeded the two-hour limit Feng Ling had given him.
The night-shift receptionist was a young man. His expression changed slightly when he saw the Fishman's miserable state, but he calmly said, "Welcome."
The Fishman walked toward the front desk step by step.
"I'm staying in room 410. I accidentally lost my key card."
"May I have your name, sir?"
"Yu Mo."
"Very well. It shows that you are indeed staying in room 410. I'll get you a spare key card right away."
The awkward part was that when the receptionist handed the key card to the Fishman, the Fishman had no hands to take it.
The receptionist's hand paused for two seconds before he finally slipped the card into the Fishman's coat pocket.
The Fishman turned and left.
He did not take the elevator. Instead, he went up the fire stairs on the right.
Nor did he go