Disaster Shelter

The corners of Wen Wen's mouth curled up, and he became interested in this underground mine: Tsk tsk, the bad luck of death... I want to see what can make me meet the bad luck of death.

The monster who translated for Wen Wen stood aside and looked at Wen Wen eagerly, wanting to be praised by Wen Wen.

But Wen Wen raised his hand and sent it back to the shelter. He only translated a sentence and wanted to praise it. Then what reward would he give them when they were made to work hard in the future?

Then Wen Wen snapped his fingers, activated the poker general's ability, made his body as thin as a piece of paper, and got in through the gap where the sound came. Following the sound, he should be able to find the thing. Man, getting her involved wouldn't help much.

There are intricate pores in the mine, like a giant maze, without that mysterious voice, it would be really difficult for Wen Wen to find the right way all at once.

He came here to explore by himself, and Tao Qingqing was sent by him to solve other cases in the city. This hunting incident involved two powerful enemies who were in disaster, and she couldn't help.

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After a tortuous journey, Wen Wen sneaked all the way, and came to a place tens of meters underground. This place is no longer within the scope of the mine, but a naturally formed underground cave. If ordinary people accidentally enter here, they may be forever in the darkness. Get lost, and become food for something in the darkness.

In an air vent of the cave, a humanoid creature dripping with black slime was shouting vigorously with a microphone. Its voice became extremely gloomy and low through the horn, and was transmitted to the mine above.

Ala Sun~Axi Balie~~

Occasionally, when the throat gets tired, it clears its throat to ensure that it can pronounce every syllable clearly.

Wen Wen, who was as thin as a cicada's wings, quietly appeared from behind it, looking at this guy quite speechlessly.

He originally thought that the person who made that sound would be some cursed thing, or some powerful monster that was sealed, but he didn't expect it to be such a fool who shouted it...

This feels like some popular science programs that Wen Wen watched when he was a child. They start with a horror movie, talk a lot of gaudy things, and end up with a comedy-style scribbled ending.

For example, men will spit blood for no reason, and at the same time suck blood from the body, resulting in bleeding gums;

A mysterious flying stick appeared in the sky, and after three episodes, it turned out to be a moth;

A man was kidnapped by aliens, and he woke up in another province. It turned out that the man had mental problems...

After Wen Wen got rid of the absurd feeling in his heart, he began to observe this mysterious creature. His body shape was similar to that of a human being, but his body was filled with black liquid with a strange smell. Those black footprints should be similar to this creature left.

The strength of this creature is not strong, probably only at the disaster level, but it seems to be a herd creature, because Wen Wen sensed a lot of similar auras nearby, and there are some other auras in the distance.

After thinking about it, Wen Wen pulled out a long rune sword and tapped it on the shoulder. As for why he didn't use his hands, of course he disliked the monster for being dirty.

The black creature that was shouting with full of emotion turned its head and saw the paper-like gentleness, and put a dagger across its shoulders, with a ferocious look in its eyes, it rolled its eyes and fainted in fright. The white of the eye is probably the only white part of its body.

I haven't asked anything yet, why did I faint from fright... Oh, I forgot to cancel the pokerization, but I am so timid, it shouldn't be some evil creature.

Wen Wen summoned a stream of water, rinsed the microphone and picked it up, and found that it was a super power item, the only ability was to make the spoken voice have a certain effect, eerie or holy and elegant, and a magic cigarette holder Like, farts are not just fun.

This thing is interesting, I'll play with it first...

If the monster proves to be fine in the end, Wen Wen might return the microphone. If there is a problem with it, then this thing will naturally be Wen Wen's trophy.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Wen briefly described the monster's appearance in the demon hunter community, and offered a reward of 100 demon hunter coins, hoping that a demon hunter who knew the monster could provide him with information about the monster.

Then Wen Wen turned off the safari terminal and looked deeper into the pit. There was a faint cry that Wen Wen couldn't understand. Judging from the energy fluctuations, there should be a battle.

One side of the battle is very similar to the black guy who fell on the ground, while the other side has a strange breath, similar to a black monster, and a plant-type monster.

Avoiding the black monsters on the road, Wen Wen easily reached the direction of the battlefield. There were more than 20 male black monsters fighting with a group of strange guys with weapons.

They shouted strange languages, but Wen Wen couldn't understand them.

The cores of these monsters are some broken human bones, some mushroom-like things act as their flesh and blood, and tree-root-like things are entangled outside the body, turning into a hard shell to resist the attack of the black monster.

The combination of mushrooms and plants made Wen Wen believe that these things have something to do with Dr. Feng.

Is he really here?

No... If he was here, these weak black monsters would not be able to resist at all. Dr. Feng should have just left some arrangements here, and then waited for the arrangements to take root.

When Wen Wen was observing, he saw a black monster being thrown down by the plant monster and dragged into a dark mine. There seemed to be no light in the mine, but Wen Wen's eyes could still see clearly. After all, this is not an underground labyrinth That kind of pure dull environment.

One by one, the roots of the plants penetrated into the body of the black monster, and then the plants took root and sprouted in the body of the black monster, and the black monster was quickly transformed into an existence similar to other plant monsters.

The human skeleton turned out to be the skeleton of this black monster... It seems that this battle is an infighting between monsters, and it doesn't involve humans. Maybe I shouldn't get involved.

Just as he was about to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, Wen Wen's safari terminal vibrated, and the question he asked just now was answered.

Open it, and quickly skim over the top few unnutritious, pure nonsense recoveries, and only look at the last long reply.

Most of these monsters appear in the Golden Eagle region and the Americas and Canada region. They are called miners. They are naturally formed monsters from the souls of miners who died in mining accidents. of filth.

Before the mining disaster, there are usually miners who have witnessed such monsters. There are currently two theories about them: one is that this monster is the guardian of the miners, and it will warn the miners of the imminent disaster through intimidation before the disaster occurs. There is danger, and the other is to say that the monsters caused mine disasters and took pleasure in it, because they always appear at the scene of mine disasters.

Wen Wen turned off the safari terminal and whispered, I know what to do.

The miner who was stunned before was indeed threatening the miners through this microphone, but it is precisely because of its intimidation that there have been no human injuries here until now!