Disaster Shelter

Wen Wen shook his head and said to himself: I must have fooled it. If the person who came was not him, I should have performed better.

He knew very well in his heart that although Yang Sheng's arrival was to give him something, he probably also meant to test him.

After all, in the eyes of the Hunter Association, a third-party force participated in the siege at the right time, so the source of the third-party news is very likely to be Wen Wen.

Two hundred thousand demon hunting coins are enough for me to buy a lot of things, but I have already obtained the Buddha's name Gatling, so I will talk about what to buy later. The most important thing now is to leave this place of right and wrong.

The Blood of Blasphemy has just been encircled and suppressed, and many members should be hiding in the city. Yanling City will not stop for some time to come.

So Wen Wen made a phone call to Chu Wei, and drove away from Yanling City overnight, and he didn't care about the future.

Putting down the phone, Chu Wei packed up his package and prepared to set off to participate in the safari assessment.

After this incident, the Yanling City Demon Hunter Squad was immediately disbanded. Those with problems had already been taken away by the special operations team, and those without problems would be assigned to other cities.

And Chu Wei's boss, the captain of the demon hunter team in Yanling City, was directly dismissed from his position and sent to the headquarters for investigation.

To Chu Wei, these few days seemed like months.

Thinking that the blood of blasphemy has been lurking here, and they haven't found it, Chu Wei feels worse than death.

Um……

For him, death is not a very painful thing.

So Chu Wei plans to leave Yanling City to adjust his mood, and the safari assessment is a good choice...

...

The sky was gloomy, thick dark clouds covered the sky like a pot cover, and the cold wind blew the trees on both sides of the road rustling.

On the highway, a sports car was driving smoothly, and on the roof, Wen Wen in a black windbreaker was reading a novel.

The name of the novel is The Detective and the Cuckold, which tells the legendary story of a cuckold detective.

A flying insect the size of a mung bean was wrapped in a strong wind and could not control the direction of its flight.

Flying, flying, it flew into Wen Wen's nostrils.

Ah...cut!

Wen Wen sat up and pulled out the bug, then flicked it away with his fingers.

Well, it seems that the weather is going to rain heavily. According to the news, there is a typhoon coming recently.

Wen Wen closed the book, turned over and got into the car, and told San Zai'er, Just find a hotel in the next town and stop. Don't drive in heavy rain. My car will be scratched and it will cost money to repair it.

Then, Wen Wen flipped through the novel again, and he was seeing a plot related to hats, which he couldn't miss.

After driving for about ten minutes, the car turned into a small town. Wen Wen looked up and saw that the name of the town was Spectrum Town.

At the entrance of the town is a church of the Creation Church. On the roof of the church stands a statue of an angel carved from white stone. There is a stone ring behind the statue of the angel, which symbolizes the sun.

Spectrum Town... a bright town...

Wen Wen only glanced at it and didn't pay much attention.

The car stopped at a hotel, Wen Wen got out of the car, looked around, and felt his eyes light up.

The road was clean and tidy, and all pedestrians were well-dressed and well-behaved. No one was disheveled or sitting in front of the door to chat.

Everything is like a scene that can only appear in a movie.

But although this place seems to be prosperous, it always gives Wen Wen a sense of incongruity and faint depression.

It looked so organized that it made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Wen Wen shook his head and walked into the hotel.

The hotel is also a mess of rules, everything is strictly in accordance with the standard, there is no omission.

The sheets and quilts were all newly replaced, the floor was wiped clean without any footprints, and there was not even a single stain on the white walls.

This still satisfies Wen Wen. He has traveled to many places, and the hotels in some places are really... hard to describe.

He lay on the bed and continued to read novels, muttering: Why is there no room for me in the shelter, if there is, I don't need to stay in a hotel at all, just go back to the shelter when I want to rest.

...

At this time, Wen Wen was parked beside the car outside the hotel, and there were two sneaky men standing, one fat and tall, the other short and thin.

The short and thin man complained, My lord bishop is really, just because of a little suspicion, let us snatch something from a witcher.

The tall fat man patted him on the shoulder and said, According to the information, this person and Yan Xiu work in the same city, and now he came to Qianhe City specially to give an important thing to the old dog, and the bishop doesn't want those things to arrive. in the hands of the old dog.

Father Liu... Hey, but that is a demon hunter. How can we be his opponent just because of the two of us?

The short and thin man still hesitated. He felt that the bishop had gone crazy recently, or that he was morbidly devout, but as the bishop's subordinates, they could only obey orders unconditionally.

The tall and fat man thought for a while, then said to the short and thin man with a sly smile: Hey, he is a demon hunter, if he finds something unusual, he will definitely be investigated. As long as he is led there, is it round or flat or not? Let us knead!

Then do as you say...

The short and thin man sighed, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

...

You... are guilty...

Yuan Zhi was tied to a cross, and in front of him floated an angel with infinite light behind him.

Ignoring his wailing, the angel thrust the long sword into his chest, and his body was scorched by a huge amount of light.

At the moment of death, Yuan Zhi woke up suddenly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Honey, what's the matter with you?

His wife turned on the light and looked at Yuan Zhi with concern.

It's nothing, I had that nightmare again. Yuan Zhi shook his head and said.

That's not a nightmare, it's a warning to you, you must be not pious enough.

His wife taunted him, then turned away and continued to sleep.

Yuan Zhi sighed, his wife would never have said that in the past.

He lay down, holding a simple pendant on his chest, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He is in his fifties this year. When he was young, he left his hometown to go out to work hard. Now that he is old, he returns to his hometown to enjoy the happiness.

At first, he was very relieved to see that his hometown had become so beautiful and everything was in order.

But after living there for a few days, he felt something was wrong.

Everyone here seems very dull, as if they were carved out of a template.

When he went shopping in beach shorts, everyone looked at him like a scum, and the situation didn't ease until he made sure to wear formal clothes when he went out.

He found that as long as he did something different from other people in this town, he would be resisted by others, so he was forced to do everything perfectly so that he could live a normal life in this town.

Only ten days after returning, he found that his hometown was even more impersonal and depressing than the city.

At first, he could bear it, because at least he didn't have to bear other people's strange eyes at home.

But what frightened him gradually was that his wife was also becoming like those people outside.

Everything needs to be perfect, making Yuan Zhi feel that there are more rules at home than in prison!