Disaster Shelter

After figuring out the nature of this place, Wen Wen knew how to destroy this dream.

As long as this dream can no longer become Delia's hell.

So Wen Wen wants Delia to destroy the 'environmental protection' here with her own hands!

After observing for a long time, Wen Wen opened his eyes when the number of natives around was the least.

What binds him is only the straw rope tied around his neck. This kind of straw rope is fine for a weak woman like Delia, but it is like a fool's dream to tie Wen Wen.

He was wearing a containment officer uniform, and there was a sharp blade hidden in the collar of the uniform. Wen Wen took out the blade and easily cut the rope between himself and Delia.

Such a move, of course, attracted the attention of the aborigines, and several aborigines ran towards Wen Wen with weapons.

Wen Wen grabbed Delia's arm and dragged her to the depths of the forest.

There were two aborigines blocking the way in front of him. A cold light flashed in Wen Wen's eyes. He held a blade in his left hand and cut the throat of one aborigine. With his right hand, he suddenly pushed the nasal bone of another aborigine. The end of the nasal bone pierced directly into the brain. The aborigine immediately die.

Wen Wen was caught by them before because Wen Wen didn't understand the situation here, not because he really couldn't do anything with that blowing arrow.

The two quickly shuttled through the forest, and soon got rid of the pursuit of the natives.

These aborigines' garrison of environmental protection concepts made their pursuit extremely slow. As long as Wen Wen chose some paths that would destroy vegetation, these aborigines would not be able to pursue them.

After escaping for a while, Wen Wen made sure that the natives would not come after him in a short time, and Wen Wen took out a round wooden stick, a dry tree trunk, and some dried grass.

These things were picked up by the way when he was escaping, and he wanted to use them to drill wood for fire.

Before Wen Wen became a superpower, he had done special field survival training, and it was very easy for him to make a fire.

In this dream world, there is no source of fire, because in the eyes of the natives, the phenomenon of burning itself is a pollution to the environment.

Wen Wen believes that as long as he makes a fuss, the foundation of this dream can be easily shaken.

He cut the round sticks and dry wood boards into suitable shapes with a blade, placed them on the hay coiled in the shape of a bird's nest, put his hands on the round sticks and began to rub them quickly.

Soon the boards began to smoke, and the drilled debris also carried sparks. Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Wen Wen took the boards and sticks aside, and gently blew on the dry grass below. The smoke then burned easily.

His set of operations seems simple, but it is really difficult for ordinary people to reproduce them. At least their speed of rubbing sticks is far behind Wen Wen.

Then Wen Wen found two wooden sticks, and then used a blade to operate on a nearby tree, and the tips of the sticks were covered with pungent tree oil.

He lit a wooden stick, handed it to Delia and said, Next, we will watch your performance.

My performance...what should I do? Delia looked at Wen Wen suspiciously.

Wen Wen showed a demonic smile: You should hate environmental protection now, follow your heart, and do whatever you want.

Delia was silent for more than ten seconds, then walked to the tree where the tree oil was taken gently, and directly lit the tree with a torch.

Looking at the blazing flames on the tree, an 'innocent' smile appeared on her face, this was her first smile since being trapped in this dream world for more than a year.

After that, she held a torch and walked in the forest, wanting to light everything she saw. This was a catharsis for this year's hellish life.

Wen Wen looked at her back and touched her nose. If he really saved Delia, he wouldn't bring out a 'big environmental pollution devil'.

This little girl likes to dig into corners, and maybe she will do something after she regains her freedom.

Yes! I can send her to a good mental hospital. I'm such a good person.

Delia didn't know what Wen Wen was thinking, and even if she knew, she wouldn't bother to care about it. Now she was deeply immersed in the pleasure of destroying everything.

Those natives who were still maintaining the vegetation that Wen Wen had destroyed at random when they fled, became at a loss after seeing the flames and billowing smoke here.

They are just NPCs created by dreams. In their consciousness, fire is the most terrifying thing, and they don't know how to deal with flames.

After panicking for more than ten minutes, all the natives stopped their movements. They all looked in the direction of the burning flames, picked up their weapons and charged there.

There is a higher level of consciousness that has taken over their thoughts, and they will kill Delia first, and then extinguish the flame before Delia's next resurrection.

But between them and Delia, there is a man with a strange smile on his face. This man is more familiar with this forest than they are, and his shots are fierce. He can easily take away their weapons just by passing by. life.

Even without superpowers, Wen Wen can defeat Master Ye with his bare hands. Coupled with his combat experience that normal people would never have, fighting these natives is as easy as an adult man singled out a kindergarten.

After finishing all the little minions, Wen Wen stopped, looked at a burly man in front of him, and laughed twice.

This man is two meters tall, his muscles are as hard as granite, and his fighting strength may be comparable to that of a half-leaf master.

With Wen Wen's current strength, it really takes some thought to deal with this man. The difficulty is about the same as that of an adult man singled out a beautiful kindergarten teacher...

Wen Wen cupped his fists at him: Wen Wen (wen) in Xialugang, I'm going to try to cut you in the middle.

The strong man froze for a moment, cut in the middle?

Meaning this guy is going to hit his knuckles?

Hehe, his middle lane, isn't it...

boom!

Wen Wen kicked under the man's crotch. Since he was only wearing leaves, the kick was solid.

The strong man looked at Wen Wen in shock, fell to his knees on the ground, and was punched by Wen Wen more than a dozen times while holding his nose, knocking him unconscious.

I said I'm going to hit you in the middle. Don't you be on guard. Are you natives so confident?

For Wen Wen, the so-called middle road is not the joints, but the center of the human body...that is, the weak point of a man.

After taking care of all the aborigines who came after him, Wen Wen happily watched Delia's performance. The forest was gradually burning, and only a small number of birds and beasts fled in the forest.

The reason for the existence of these birds and beasts is to let Delia abide by the principle of 'environmental protection', so there are not many of them.

As the flames spread everywhere, the dream became more and more fragile, and the expression on Delia's face became more ferocious. She looked a bit like Wen Wen, and the timid people might faint from fright.