Disaster Shelter

Following the faint breath, Wen Wen found the slums, and found that there were already signs of chaos here.

Countless people in white uniforms, assisters from the Dongyou Region, sealed off the slums.

In the huge slum, piercing screams, or explosions, and occasionally fierce gunshots could be heard from time to time.

Wen Wen, who was wearing a white coat, was standing on the top of a building with an ugly expression on his face.

Obviously he came a bit late. The monster born from negative emotions has already become a certain climate, and it may not be so easy to kill it.

And as the farce progresses, Baidia will become more and more chaotic, and chaos can make that guy stronger.

A demon hunter in a white robe with a big beard smashed a black-skinned one-armed man into pieces with one punch.

After wiping his palms, he looked up at Wen Wen on the roof, smiled and nodded.

The demon hunter acquiesced that Wen Wen was his own, because Wen Wen was also wearing a white robe.

Perhaps because of the wind and sand and the temperature, people in Dongyou District like to wear white robes, so the gentleness in white coats blends into the atmosphere of Dongyou District without any obstacles.

As for why Wen Wen wore a white coat, of course it was because the previous battle with Chanzu was too fierce, so only a few strands of the inmate's uniform remained.

Although the uniform can be repaired automatically, it will take a long time to repair that kind of damage, so Wen Wen has been wearing a white coat all this time.

Putting aside the matter of clothes, although there are a large number of demon hunters and assistants in the slums participating in the quelling of chaos, the situation is still not optimistic.

The chaos here, in addition to monsters, also has a human element.

Many people who had previously awakened their superpowers had thought carefully and wanted to use their abilities to gain some benefits for themselves, which increased the degree of confusion.

After the chaos deepened, some ordinary people also wanted to use the chaos to earn some benefits.

They took the opportunity to snatch other people's property, and even rushed into the supermarket to play zero yuan shopping.

The most basic human needs are survival needs. Only after the survival needs are met, can there be other needs such as safety, social interaction, respect, and self-actualization.

As the saying goes, troublesome people come out of poor mountains and rivers. If people's basic survival needs cannot be met, then asking them to abide by morality and law is tantamount to fantasy.

Their usual life is very unsatisfactory, and now they have the opportunity to take the opportunity to make a fortune to make their life better.

Many people who are usually clear-headed, or people who are not unable to live, also mix in the crowd and cause chaos due to the influence of some strange forces.

Apart from ordinary people and newly awakened power users, the main troublemaker was a black-skinned weirdo.

These weirdos hide among the crowd and attack members of the Hunter Association from time to time.

Because the helpers had to show mercy to ordinary people, they couldn't control the situation well, and the chaos was expanding step by step.

The previous demon hunter who smashed the black-skinned monster was also caught in a hard fight.

The ability of this demon hunter is a pair of invincible iron fists. A pair of fists has a strange strength of tens of thousands of catties, but if this strange strength cannot hit the enemy, it is completely useless.

An old woman with dark skin turned her joints and crawled at an extremely fast speed. The witcher couldn't catch the old woman's clothes at all.

And every time the old woman ran past the witcher, a trace of flesh and blood would be taken away with her fingertips.

Even if the demon hunter's body was as strong as a cow, he couldn't stand this scrambling attack.

Wen Wen couldn't stand it anymore, snapped his fingers in the dark, and summoned hundreds of tiger-like puppets with guns.

He asked these puppets to help the Hunter Association maintain order.

Then he himself teleported to the white-robed demon hunter, knocked the old woman over with a punch, and turned her head several times.

For an ordinary monster, such a punch would surely kill him, but the old woman's head turned back to its normal position by itself, grinning at Wen Wen.

Hehe, it's pretty strong.

The tough neck of the old woman made Wen Wen a little more serious.

He easily caught the old woman, and his perception swept her body, and he immediately understood what was going on.

Before she became the monster she is now, she was dead.

The same goes for the other black-skinned weirdos who made trouble.

Moreover, their bodies are all contaminated with an ominous aura, which spreads out like poison!

The effect is similar to the extremely weakened version of madness, making the people very irrational, and it is precisely because of this that the riots spread to the entire slum like a virus.

But everything has a source, and they are not contagious, so someone must have made them like this.

The old woman was almost the strongest among all the black-skinned people. Wen Wen might be able to find some clues from her, so Wen Wen carried the old woman to a camp near the slums.

The command post of the entire slum operation is in this camp.

The person in charge of the camp is a demon hunter in a white robe with a big beard.

This demon hunter is Owen, a high-order power user.

That's right, the characteristics of this person are basically the same as the previous Iron Fist power user.

In other words, the demon hunters in this place are basically like that.

Wen Wen looked at Owen for a long time, but he couldn't see any difference between him and the previous guy. The uniform attire of these people almost made Wen Wen suffer from face blindness. 1

They are all wearing white robes, have similar skin colors, and all have beards...

Time is urgent now, so Wen Wen didn't dwell on the issue of appearance for too long, but said to Owen:

Let your subordinates fire warning shots, quickly control the situation, and shoot and kill civilians who don't obey the arrangement.

Maintaining stability is the most important thing now. We must restore order in this slum as soon as possible, otherwise more people will die.

Owen shook his head and rejected Wen Wen's proposal: There are dark-skinned corpses hidden among these people, and shooting rashly may cause chaos to escalate...

Wen Wen nodded: Leave those corpses to me.

There are at least a hundred black-skinned corpses hiding in the slums, and they are all scattered in different places. Can you do it alone... Owen was full of distrust.

Wen Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and Owen felt a pressure, and suddenly realized that Wen Wen's strength was much stronger than he imagined.

Tell your people to try their best to find a mirror to bring, and leave the rest to me.

Although Owen was a little puzzled, he followed Wen Wen's suggestion and passed on all the orders.

First of all, the sleuth is very famous among the demon hunters, and second, Wen Wen was invited by Ishna to quell the chaos. They must give Ishna a face.

Within a few minutes, every assisting team got a mirror.

Then they began to fire warning shots, using the guns in their hands to control the situation. Many people were still very arrogant in the face of the assistants with guns, and continued to smash and loot.

Because they think they are residents of the Federation, the helpers dare not shoot, so they have nothing to fear.

But when a few people fell into a pool of blood, the entire slum finally fell silent. Although they were affected by an inexplicable force, the intensity of the influence was not high. Shocked by death, they all stopped agitating , ready to go home and wait for the end of things.

At this moment, dark-skinned weirdos rushed out from the crowd and went straight to the helpers.

They were weird existences created by the black skeleton after they were killed by Karami. The purpose was to cause greater chaos and make the people living in this city feel extreme anxiety and fear.

During the previous riots, they didn't need to rush out, they just hunted the assistants and demon hunters in the dark.

But now that the riots are showing a tendency to stop, they jumped out to fight.

As long as the assistants who just fired were suppressed, those retreating residents would go crazy again and cause even greater chaos. At that time, it would not be possible to stop them with just a few shots and a few deaths.

And in the command center outside, a frightening silver light flashed in Wen Wen's left eye.

His mirror eyes were fully activated, and he shuttled among the countless mirrors in the entire slum, locking on one black-skinned corpse after another.

Wen Wen went through all the mirrors in the entire slum in less than a minute, and locked nearly a hundred black-skinned corpses.

Then Wen Wen gave a low shout, and countless black energy swords were raised, blocking all the sunlight near the command center.

Go!

These black energy swords were divided into more than a hundred parts, and quickly flew to every corner of the slums.

Those black-skinned corpses that were just about to attack the helpers were nailed to the ground by energy swords one after another.

Their lives are extremely tenacious, but this is only for ordinary people. Facing Wen Wen's evil words and ten thousand sword skills, they are unable to make any effective resistance, and they are instantly wiped out by Wen Wen.

At this time, there may still be six or seven fish that slipped through the net in the slums, but these few demon hunters can handle it alone.

And those power users who had just awakened, under the deterrence of these energy swords, also stopped thinking carefully.

After a while, Owen looked at Wen Wen in horror. Through the feedback from the helpers, he knew what Wen Wen was doing before, and this spook went so far as to wipe out all the black corpses in the entire slum at once by himself!

Throw all the black-skinned corpses in one place, and Owen himself can strangle them all single-handedly.

But these people are scattered among hundreds of thousands of people, finding these people accurately and killing them at the same time is not something that ordinary superpowers can do.

In fact, even if it is gentle, it is impossible to do it before the promotion.

Just passing through all the millions of mirrors inside in one minute is not something ordinary Zhenxu can do.

Compared with the precise locking of these black-skinned corpses, the consumption of Xieyuwan swordsmanship is nothing worth mentioning.

But for Wen Wen now, everything is very simple, and he is far from reaching his limit.

The two chapters are 6,000 words, and the draft is still 5,000 words.