Disaster Shelter

When Wen Wen knew that both Ishna and the Night Knight wanted to take him to hunt down Eiger, he was totally fooled.

Why do you have to bring such a 'cumbency' with you to hunt down the escaped Cataclysm?

It is understandable for Ishna to do Wen Wen's actions. After all, she suspects that Wen Wen is related to this great change, and it is very normal to want to take Wen Wen by her side to observe.

But what is the purpose of the night knight? He doesn't know this big guy at all.

Harman didn't think too much about it, he just thought it was an experience, two cataclysmic powerhouses led a team to hunt down a seriously injured cataclysmic level, the danger would not be too high, and he could learn a lot.

There is not much time left for them to prepare, only half an hour, so Harman took Wen Wen to change a piece of clothes, and the two of them followed the two cataclysmic powerhouses, boarded a black plane, and started hunting Eiger's journey.

Eiger has a strong ability to hide, and occasionally stops to deal with everyone. Although the night knight can lock Eiger's position, it is still difficult to catch him.

The most difficult thing is that the night knights disappeared inexplicably during the day, and their clues were interrupted, giving Eiger time to escape.

Stopping and stopping like this, the four of them came to an island on the southeast coast of Washington DC.

Eiger's breath is on this island, and it doesn't go around like other places, as if he is waiting for everyone here.

...

Washington District, Fengyang City.

A masked man walked out of the airport with a package in his hand.

This person is naturally Wen Wu, Wen Wen has already helped him get all the documents, and now he is considered an assistant recruited by Wen Wen, with the same authority as a normal demon hunter.

So even if you wear a mask and go in and out of various public facilities, you won't encounter any trouble.

He stepped on this familiar land and took a deep breath.

In that real dream, he lived in this city for the rest of his life and was the most powerful guardian of the city. He was extremely familiar with every street here.

Following his memory, he turned into an alley.

The stall selling stinky tofu at the entrance of the alley was indeed owned by the little chubby guy he knew, and the taste of stinky tofu was similar to what he remembered.

Ms. Zhao at the fruit stand next to her, as she remembered, had a large birthmark on one arm, and two red cloth strips were wrapped around the wooden shelf of the fruit stand.

The things in my memory are exactly the same as here... Then, is my memory real or illusory?

Wen Wu was a little bit confused, but he still walked along the path in his memory.

Since the stinky tofu stand and the fruit stand are there, is that woman there?

In that illusory dream, the woman who gave birth to him a three-year-old son.

He came to the morning market in Jianshe Street, Yizhou Community, Fengyang City. At the entrance of the morning market, there was a century-old pagoda tree. There should be a wound on the old pagoda tree.

At that time, he had been here before awakening his super power, and encountered a monster, which nailed him to the tree with a nail.

He was taken as food by the monster. If the woman hadn't passed by by accident and pulled out the bone spur that nailed his body, he would have died that time.

Looking at this old locust tree, Wen Wu suddenly sneered, there was no trace of bone spurs on this tree.

After all, I am just an illusory will. No matter how real that experience is, how can it leave traces in reality?

Wen Wu shook his head, and walked out sadly, preparing to leave the morning market.

He knew that woman, who opened a small supermarket at the entrance of the morning market, was busy running around for the livelihood of the whole family.

He only needs to walk a few more steps, and he can see what the supermarket looks like.

But he was scared, and he didn't want to go through it.

What if that woman is really just a fiction and doesn't really exist?

What if that woman, who just has a similar appearance to the memory, is actually another person?

What if that woman...

Since there are so many worries, it is better not to meet each other, anyway, he is just an old clone, so what if we meet.

It's impossible to get back together.

Wen Wu shook his head as he walked, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

Suddenly he heard a shrill voice:

Once the small business in this store is sold, it will not be returned or exchanged. You didn't buy this cigarette from me, so I can't return it to you.

Let's stop talking nonsense. You can either change me for a cigarette or lose money. It's fine if I don't sue you.

You should sue me, I never sold your 'Iron Eater' in the first place.

Hearing this familiar conversation, Wen Wu's eyes suddenly lit up.

He turned around and ran into the morning market, pushed away the onlookers and squeezed in, with a glint in his eyes.

He is familiar with this voice, because this incident also happened in that memory, and he was by the side that time, and rescued the woman.

I saw a slightly thin woman standing at the entrance of the supermarket. This woman was wearing a ponytail, and her appearance could only be considered delicate, not very beautiful.

She is indeed here, and her personality is exactly the same as I remember.

During the journey to Fengyang City, Wen Wu occasionally complained about the injustice of fate, why his life was all false, and finally he wanted to become a clone of the 'main body'.

But now he suddenly thanked fate, because if it wasn't for fate, he would never have seen this woman again.

This woman's name is Lu Zhaoxue. Her father is missing and her mother is paralyzed at home. In order to prevent the family from collapsing, she had to drop out of school to open the store herself.

Lu Zhaoxue was confronting the strong man, and suddenly felt the burning gaze, turned around and saw a man with gray hair and a mask on his face, looking at her with burning eyes.

That look made her feel uncomfortable, and she didn't even think about talking about the brawny man in front of her.

Seeing Lu Zhaoxue's change of expression, the strong man felt that she was afraid, so he became even more arrogant.

Don't talk nonsense, lose money quickly, everyone is watching.

You black-hearted businessman, don't open a store, I don't know how many people have been tricked by you.

This strong man has a big shoulder and a round waist, wearing a black vest, with an arrogant expression.

He had inquired a long time ago, and he knew that there was only a young girl in her twenties in this store, and no one came to support her.

So he spent less than one hundred here two days ago, buying a pair of cheap cigarettes with a black plastic bag on it. He took the plastic bag and walked around in front of the surrounding businesses and vendors, showing that he bought it. An 'Iron Eater'.

Then today, I got a fake iron-eating beast out of nowhere, and came to ask Lu Zhaoxue for money.

This iron-eating beast costs 2,000 yuan!

It doesn't matter whether he buys cigarettes or not, as long as the people around him believe that he buys cigarettes.

If the little girl gave in, then he would have earned two thousand yuan. If she didn't give in, her reputation in the neighborhood would be ruined, and the store would not be able to continue.

The small supermarket on the other side of the morning market is owned by his relatives, and he is not at a loss.

Anyway, there is no monitoring here, Lu Zhaoxue has no way to prove herself, this is just a muddled account.

This chapter is a bit confusing, so let me post it first and then change it later.

Alas... I played off, I was a few seconds late, and I lost my full attendance. It was my own fault and I cried.