Disaster Shelter

Wen Wen first transformed himself into a ghost physique, put the vampire's hypnotic ability on the ring, waited for ten minutes, and confirmed that he could switch back at any time during the battle.

Then, he floated into the security room and hypnotized the security guard so that no matter what noise he heard, he was not allowed to come out of the security room.

In the end, he easily walked through the wall and entered the museum without touching any form of security measures, which was unusually relaxed.

With his various abilities, it is normal to sneak into a place very easily, but he still has a little uneasiness in his heart.

He revealed the calamity glove, and tested the items that were tainted with superpowers that he wrote down during the day.

One, two, three, more than a dozen items were tested in a row, and none of them responded to the disaster gloves...

It shouldn't be...

Wen Wen's brows were knitted into a knot, and then gradually unfurled, and the expression on his face became abnormal.

Just take away all the things in this museum, and die for the consequences. At worst, after screening out that thing from it, return these back!

He's not just talking, but really intends to do it.

With that black suitcase, it wouldn't be a problem for him to transport all his collection away.

As soon as he thought of it, Wen Wen went back to the disaster shelter first, took out the black suitcase, and then took out a big hammer from the box.

He swung the hammer round and was about to smash it down when a refined voice came from behind him.

What are you doing?

Wen Wen turned his head, only to see a person behind him at some point.

This person was wearing glasses, a small vest with a bow tie, a sexy moustache, white beard and hair, but a very handsome face. At this time, this person was looking at Wen Wen curiously.

Uh, I want to chisel a closet, eighty with one hammer... Wen Wen, who was caught doing bad things, said a little embarrassed.

The man shook his head gently, signaling Wen Wen not to be nervous, Wen Wen was taken aback by that gesture.

Damn it, I actually find a man sexy!

Shaking his head, Wen Wen looked at this man vigilantly, it must not be underestimated to suddenly appear behind him.

Suddenly, Wen Wen's eyes widened. He had seen this man during the day, and it was in this museum, an oil painting hanging on the wall!

He is the philosopher in the painting!

Zombie resurrection? Immortality? A phantom created by superpowers? Hallucination? Shapeshifter?

Countless possibilities flashed through Wen Wen's mind, but he couldn't confirm what it was.

By the way, do you like philosophy? the white-bearded philosopher suddenly asked.

Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, could this be a trial to obtain that item?

After pondering for a second, he tentatively said, I like it?

The white-bearded philosopher's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he spoke at the speed of a lotus flower:

Then let me ask you a question. A lunatic tied five innocent people to the tram tracks and the tram passed by. These five people would die.

You can pull the lever to make the tram go to another track, but there is also a person tied to the other track, can you pull the lever?

What the hell kind of question is this, send me a proposition!

Wen Wen's head was full of black lines, he pondered for another two seconds, and made a decision: I choose to leave and let others make the choice, so I won't make this choice.

wrong answer!

The white-bearded philosopher took off his small vest, and only wore a small white vest on his upper body, which was bulged up by his strong muscles.

Then, out of nowhere, he came up with a mace!

...This painting style has become a little faster!

Ah! Philosophical sanctions!

The white-bearded philosopher came over with a stick.

Wen Wen tilted his head back, and the mace passed by the tip of his nose, bringing up a stream of blood.

The golden pupil shrunk, this philosopher can actually hurt ghosts!

Wen Wen floated up, relying on his own speed, wrestled with the ghost's soul and the philosopher for a while, then hurriedly backed away.

This guy's physical fitness is probably close to the limit of the human body, the kind that can dismantle a car door with bare hands, but compared with the gentle vampire state, it is still not enough.

But there was something special in his attack, something that made Wen Wen uncertain.

Moreover, the white-bearded philosopher was tireless, and his fight was silent, without any damage to the building.

Just as Wen Wen wanted to switch back to vampire mode and deal with this guy, he stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Don't rush to deal with him, let's see the situation first...

Then, Wen Wen's body blurred and penetrated directly into the ground, and appeared outside the museum a while later, watching the philosopher.

After Wen Wen left, about ten minutes later, the figure of the berserk philosopher disappeared into the air like a bubble.

Sure enough, even if I take care of that guy, I may not be able to find that item. If I accidentally destroy something in the battle and attract attention, I may not have a chance in the future...

That thing must be here, watch the whole process again, maybe you can find clues.

Wen Wen first went to the pool outside the museum, took some water, and then took the water into the museum, using the ability of the water ghost to turn the water into mist and float around him.

Water ghosts have the ability to control water, so they can naturally sense water vapor. If there is any change in this mist, Wen Wen will be able to detect it.

This method cannot monitor a large area, but it is still possible to monitor only Wen Wen's side. The white-bearded philosopher appeared next to Wen Wen last time.

After a while, the water mist moved slightly, Wen Wen knew it in his heart, and turned his head away.

This fresh water vapor, I seem to have found the feeling of the sea.

A middle-aged literary uncle in a blue nightgown appeared behind Wen Wen, smelling the water mist with a refined demeanor, he should not be as irritable as the previous uncle.

As expected, Wen Wen had also seen this person in the paintings in the museum.

If you like the feeling of the sea, I can take you to the seaside to play... Wen Wen interrupted the literary philosopher who was sniffing water.

Do you like philosophy? the literary philosopher asked with a smile.

Like? Wen Wen answered uncertainly.

Then, if you find a broken ship and need to replace parts due to damage, will it still be the original ship after all the parts have been replaced? the literary philosopher asked excitedly.

Uh, count... or not?

For some reason, Wen Wen's liver trembled a little when he answered, as if he was faced with a teacher's question when he was a child.

Answer wrong, accept the judgment of philosophy!

The literary philosopher tore off his robe, and inside was a blue bodysuit. Under the tights, there were the same muscular muscles as the previous white-bearded philosopher.

Then he jumped up two or three meters high on the spot, and hit Wen Wen with his bare hands. Judging by his movements, he was rushing to smash Wen Wen's skull.

Why……

Wen Wen sighed, and complained while avoiding the attack.

I understand that you have become irritable, but you can't violate the objective facts. Philosophers, why are you so strong...

Now at 0:40, I just finished writing this chapter, and my head hurts from writing it... Finally, there was an update yesterday...

During the website rectification, Xiao Pujie was flustered, and he was absent-minded when typing, and the efficiency was really low...

Alas, pity my 1480 comments and this chapter, I have accumulated more than two months, but the clicks are on the same level as the master, hahahaha, this is my latest master.

Let me apologize in advance. I will have a graduation defense at the end of May. The updates during this period may be a little confusing, and the number cannot be guaranteed. I can only guarantee that there will be no interruptions.

There are still a few shielded chapters to be changed in the old book...

I hope everyone will not abandon books during this time, I am really tired recently.