It's night, and the tired birds return to their nests.

Birds of all sizes can be seen everywhere above the island, shuttled and flew through the air.

This is a normal phenomenon.

but……

Wang Feng was a little confused. Are there more birds today than before?

Or is this an illusion?

He was not sure, after all, he had only been on the island for a few days.

I don't know much about seabird habits.

While he was hesitating, someone suddenly rushed over in the direction of the highway and panted: "Mr. Wang, there is an urgent report."

"What?"

Wang Feng was stunned and followed the man to the camp on the island.

In the camp, it was the staff whom Director Wu stayed to assist him in his work.

More than a dozen people, with different divisions of labor, and cooperated with each other. As soon as he entered the camp, someone handed over the documents and whispered: "That strange fluctuation has appeared again."

“Huh?”

In an instant, Wang Feng subconsciously touched his fingers.

The golden dragon turned into a strand of hair and wrapped it between his fingers, not throwing it away.

He was stunned for a moment and then realized that the strange fluctuation had nothing to do with the golden dragon, but had always existed in the Bohai Sea, with a special fluctuation recently changed to the code name Dragon's Nest.

Wang Feng took the document and saw ten lines at a glance.

This is a fluctuation that was detected only a few minutes ago.

The direction is uncertain and the source cannot be found.

Even modern technology cannot lock in the source and detect the source, so it is no wonder that it is highly valued.

After reading the report, Wang Feng pondered for a while and immediately issued an order: "Prepare the boat and go to sea."

“Eh?”

A bunch of people were stunned.

"Mr. Wang, it's so late, and you're still going to sea?" A man hesitated and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Purposeless, blindly."

Wang Feng said frankly: "It is better to go out and bump into luck than staying on an island and doing nothing."

Alas, this... makes sense.

A group of people agreed and immediately began to prepare.

Soon after, ordinary speedboats arrived at the pier.

Zhang Chu, monk Fayuan, came to hear the news, boarded the ship with everyone and set sail.

The speedboat broke through the waves and slowly left the dock.

At the same time, someone asked for instructions: "Mr. Wang, where will you go?"

“…”

Wang Feng was in the cab, looking at a bunch of precision instruments, including detailed navigation maps. Even on the dozen screens on one side, some satellite surveillance images were displayed.

These technological content is definitely not low.

There is no doubt that this speedboat must have been modified.

Wang Feng's eyes turned, pondered for a while, and then said, "You checked, are there more birds gathering in the sea tonight than before..."

"What?"

A bunch of people next to him were stunned, with a strange look in their eyes.

They don't have any information on this.

But……

These people have an advantage. No matter how hard they don’t understand, they have to work hard to complete the instructions when they hear the instructions.

At this moment, several people took action and contacted other departments to collect a lot of information.

A few minutes passed, and various information gathered...

"Alas!"

After comparative analysis, a person's face looked shocked: "Mr. Wang, how did you know that there are indeed abnormal birds in the nearby areas tonight, with one or two percent more than before..."

"Many species that are not seabirds have also flew to the sea to occupy the sea."

While speaking, he couldn't help but be shocked and speculated: "Can you say... this is caused by fluctuations?"

This detail...

It seems that no one noticed it before.

Several people hurriedly looked through the information and confirmed that there was no record of this in previous archives.

In other words, people in the past focused on studying the rules of fluctuation signals, or locked in directions and found the source.

No one cares about the changes in the number of seabirds. Some people may notice it, but they do not think that this change is related to strange fluctuations, so they will ignore it directly.

"……have no idea."

Wang Feng shook his head, but was not sure, and he determined that there was really a relationship between the fluctuations and the birds.

But he also had some ideas...

"Can you detect... in the entire Bohai Sea, where there are the most birds flying?" Wang Feng asked: "It's better to be sure whether these birds are going to somewhere and gather together."

"What?"

Beside him, Zhang Chu reacted and said in surprise: "Do you suspect that the xx in the ancient painting refers to a bird?"

"The coast of the Bohai Sea, where birds gather."

Zhang Chu sang lightly, his eyes lit up slightly: "Is it possible?"

"Ancient paintings? Flying birds?"

A group of people were stunned, with gleam in their eyes.

Loomingly, they realized that Wang Feng had also mastered some other situations that they didn't know.

No one asked about this, but immediately focused on his work.

They tried various methods to track and detect the movements of seabirds.

pity……

After a while, someone frowned and said, "The detection effect is not good at night. During the day, the data is more detailed."

"Yes, night monitoring, low visibility."

Others echoed: "It's hard to catch the dynamics of the birds flying."

This is not a grudge.

Several people are declaring facts.

At the same time, they are also doing their best to continue collecting information.

“…I seem to know.”

Just then, the monk Fayuan came. He looked strange and hesitant, "Before I became a monk, I regarded the Bohai Sea as my home and wandered around the Bohai Sea day and night."

"One night, I saw... magical. Yes, a very magical scene, even after more than ten years, is still vivid in my mind..."

Monk Fayuan recalled that he was inexplicably caught in an inexplicable state, "At that time, I was fishing on a boat at night, and I was not afraid of the dense crowds of birds. The overwhelming flocks of birds flew past one direction."

"At that time, there were still moonlight, and the birds floated in the air, immediately blocking the moonlight and it was pitch black."

"All kinds of birds, as well as the sound of fluttering, and the falling feathers all over the sky..."

Monk Fayuan said in a palpitation: "I was so scared that I threw down the fishing rod and rolled and crawled back to the cabin. It took a long time before I dared to look around. I found that the birds were flying far away, so I dared to take a breath and hurriedly drove the boat back..."

"I was still in an inland city after that. I stayed for more than half a month before I dared to go out to sea again."

Monk Fayuan whispered: "I asked people back then, but many people have never encountered such a situation where birds fly. Only some old fishermen have had similar experiences."

"And such experiences are very, very rare and have no rules."

"Everyone, at different times and at uncertain places, encountered these birds..."

Monk Fayuan said slowly: "Different people have different experiences. But if you think about it carefully, the direction they mentioned seems to be more consistent..."

“Which direction?”

Everyone's eyes lit up and their breathing was slightly rapid.
Chapter completed!