Disaster Shelter

Wen Wen didn't finish reading that sentence, because a sudden sharp pain in his right hand made him unable to read any more.

He looked at his hand and found that there was no damage there, and then looked at the metal plate, cold sweat covered his whole body.

There seemed to be a strange magical power on the metal plate, which made him almost read the name of an unknown existence!

So, Wen Wen hurriedly jumped off the statue and let out a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't read it out, Wen Wen still remembered what was on the metal plate.

The final name is - the Lord of the Dead Space!

According to the records of the Hunter Association, there are eight disaster-level evil gods in the inner world.

But the information about the evil god ends here. There is no record of the names of these eight people and what kind of priesthood they have.

Maybe there is, but Wen Wen does not have this authority.

If this Lord of Silence and Space is one of them, then Wen Wen knows exactly what will happen once those words are read out.

Even in the real world, if you chant the name of the evil god in the federal language, it is possible to get his attention.

And in this suspected place of the other world, pronouncing His name in the language of the other world is almost courting death!

If there was no reminder of the calamity gloves, Wen Wen would probably have been turned into something indescribable by the great power of the evil god.

After calming down, Wen Wen looked at the metal plate with a complicated expression. Obviously, like the big iron bed, this metal plate is also a special object and should play a big role.

Wen Wen generally adheres to the principle that thieves don't go empty-handed, and there is always something to gain from one action, just like when he was fishing when he was a child, if he couldn't catch anything, he should at least find a vegetable patch and dig a sweet potato back...

But now the shelter cannot be used normally, so he can only look at the potentially useful metal plate with regret, but dare not reach out. Once he attracts the attention of the evil god, even if he moves out of the state of the disaster warden, he will not escape death!

This made him feel as uncomfortable as scratching his heart and liver. He couldn't catch monsters here, and he didn't dare to take away good things...

But now he finally understands why the shelter is unwilling to show up here, because it has an extraordinary connection with the evil god, and opening the door of the shelter here may attract the attention of the evil god.

Judging from the shelter's avoidance of evil gods, it is better for Wen Wen not to provoke disaster-level existences.

Fortunately, the reminder let Wen Wen know that the shelter is not completely unusable, and the shelter should still be able to play a role in times of crisis.

After seeing the traces of the evil god, Wen Wen immediately adjusted his position, he must be a man with his tail between his legs in this place.

Then he took a deep breath, and carefully approached the direction where Liu Zhi and the aura that was extremely similar to himself were located.

After seeing the metal plate, Wen Wen began to pay attention to some details, and soon discovered something that he hadn't noticed before, and this discovery made him feel a little chilly.

The monsters here have no intention of living in harmony at all. As long as you see an enemy, your first reaction is to kill it or run away.

And in more than half a year, so many monsters are still fighting on their own, without forming any group, just fighting boringly.

There is no problem with these, the problem is that most of these monsters are transformed from the patients in the mental hospital, and their number should be about the same as the number of people who disappeared in the mental hospital...

That is to say, after half a year of fighting, the number of monsters here is neither too small nor too many.

Coupled with the fact that Wen Wen hardly saw a corpse here, the answer seems to be ready...

Deadly and empty... His power, or is the priesthood related to death?

In order to verify his idea, Wen Wen changed his direction, followed the smell, and found the zombie that the college student he killed earlier turned into.

I saw the charred corpse wandering in the corridor, and occasionally a burst of flames ignited on the black body.

After it completely lost its breath, it was resurrected and gained the ability related to flames!

The facts are clear, as long as you die here, you will become a monster, and if the monster dies... you will become another monster!

Here is a fighting field that will not stop even death, until a strong enough monster appears among these monsters...

Wen Wen walked to the window, stretched out his finger and let out a ray of light, which disappeared after entering the gray city.

Sure enough, there is no way to leave here...the only possible exit is the iron bed.

This discovery made Wen Wen even more in awe of this place, and it also made him even more headache.

So far, he hasn't found anything related to the disaster shelter, and the purpose of his exploration here is to find out the reason why he got the disaster shelter.

I hope another 'me' can give me the answer I want.

Wen Wen didn't immediately look for the other him, because he found that the smell was getting closer and closer. Judging from the trajectory of his actions, he should have found himself.

Come on quickly, I hope you can have a pig's kidney face, or a shoehorn face, in short, don't look like me. Wen Wen stood where he was, waiting for the other party to arrive.

Even though Wen Wen was 80% sure from all the traces and the aura that there was another person here, he still didn't want to see him.

Before Wu Wang made a puppet with the same appearance as himself, he was already very uncomfortable. Faced with the real self this time, Wen Wen wished to dismember him immediately, but when he thought of killing him, he would not Will be resurrected, this thought will fade away.

So far, Wen Wen has not encountered any monsters stronger than him here, so his safety is still guaranteed.

Thinking about it, even in such a weird environment, it is difficult to turn an ordinary person into a disaster-level monster in less than a year.

As the smell approached, Wen Wen felt his own breath, and the intensity probably reached the disaster level for the first time, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Then I heard a voice, it was an insane laughter.

Hearing that laughter, Wen Wen felt a little relieved.

I'm laughing too arrogantly. It shouldn't be me. I can't laugh so badly...

Obviously, Wen Wen had never heard his laughter when he lost control.

Immediately afterwards, several thick chains stuck their heads out, stabbing at Wen Wen with great power like a giant python.

Wen Wen raised the steel bar and swung it violently in that direction, a smooth sword aura hit those chains, this sword aura only intercepted a few chains, the rest of the chains still hit in this direction.

Cut... sword energy, it really is better to use a sword, the power of steel bars is too weak.