Disaster Shelter

After beating the man until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, Wen Wen wiped his face with a wet towel and sat in a box next to the man.

Tell me, what's going on here.

Gao Fangzhou covered his nose to prevent the nosebleed from flowing out, and told what happened to him in the past two years.

After coming to this dream world, Gao Fangzhou discovered that there is no normal person in this world.

Everyone is the same as the original him, attacking society and detonating conflicts. The city is divided into various factions, and these factions are fighting endlessly.

In addition to arguing, these people are also committed to digging out the opponent's black material and 'making' some black material for the opponent.

Gao Fangzhou has no way to block these arguments, he has to participate in every absurd argument and express his opinion on any event.

Such a high-intensity argument almost caused Gao Fangzhou to have a nervous breakdown, but according to the rules of this dream, he had no way to escape.

In the real world, Gao Fangzhou likes to do this because he can get money.

But in this dream world, he could get nothing but endless criticism.

I really don't want to save you, but it's impossible not to.

If you want to get you out, just use you to make everyone in the city shut up.

Gao Fangzhou shook his head: I don't know what you want to do, but you don't have to, this is my calamity, I want to solve it myself.

Yo, you're still quite open. Wen Wen teased.

Gao Fangzhou smiled wryly: You should look down on me, and I also look down on myself, so I want to spend a little more time here to redeem my sins.

But I've recognized myself, and you... Gao Fangzhou wanted to speak insultingly to Wen Wen, but remembering the beating just now, he temporarily changed the target: Have they recognized themselves again?

For the sake of money, I stir up troubles and intensify conflicts everywhere, expand a small fire into a big fire, and change the social atmosphere in a bad direction... I recognize this.

But why do I do this? Isn't it because I can get more recognition and make more money?

Did I create the incident, did the conflict arise because of me? They have cynical thoughts themselves, and I'm just a mouthpiece for them!

I'm a mouthful of phlegm they spit out in the society. When they are angry, they feel that this phlegm is very refreshing. No one is allowed to wipe this phlegm away. That's why I can get angry.

When they came to their senses, they couldn't wait to wipe me off, as if they had never spit.

My mistake was because I didn't recognize the fact that I was phlegm, so I should be punished here.

And they, are they aware that they also have a share in this phlegm?

The more Gao Fangzhou talked, the more excited he became, until he even stood up and yelled at Wen Wen.

Wen Wen was not intimidated by him, and kicked him back again.

Why did you hit me again, am I wrong? Gao Fangzhou finally broke down emotionally, and yelled at Wen Wen in a crying voice.

Wen Wen scratched his ears: It's nothing, it's just that your attitude is too arrogant.

Besides, I didn't save you for your own good. If I don't save you, I won't be able to leave here.

No, you have a solution. A voice suddenly appeared, making Wen Wen's eyes narrow.

He looked at the young man standing behind him, turned around and said arrogantly: I knew that if I continued like this, I would definitely attract your attention, so I'm not surprised you're looking for me now.

Yan Zu glanced at Wen Wen in surprise: From your tone, it seems that you know my existence.

Hehe, you kidnapped my pet maidservant, how could I not know about you. Wen Wen pouted.

Yanzu was stunned for a moment: The pet maidservant is...

Pet plus maid, I don't blame you for being uneducated after being imprisoned for so many years. Wen Wen laughed.

Yanzu wasn't angry, he wasn't the type to like to be angry.

Uh, you two, can you tell me what's going on... Gao Fangzhou asked weakly.

It's none of your business here. As soon as Yan Zu waved his hand, Wen Wen felt a suction force, and he was pulled by the suction force, leaving Gao Fangzhou's dream.

The two appeared in a cafe, and Yan Zu held out his hand to Wen Wen: Please sit down, no one is in the way now, let's have a talk.

Wen Wen was a little surprised by Yanzu's move, he had a nightmare physique, but he didn't understand Yanzu's move just now.

Since you have come to talk to me face-to-face, then I will be clear and not whisper. I have two purposes for coming this time. The first is to save my pet girl, and the second is to ask you to stop talking to me. Stop putting people to sleep.

After hearing Wen Wen's conditions, Yanzu burst into laughter and said, Your favored maidservant must be that vixen. Such a rare soul is rare, so I took it as a collection.

As for the second condition...my answer is, it's impossible!

Wen Wen narrowed his eyes: Don't answer so quickly, you haven't listened to my conditions yet.

Except for yourself, I don't think you have anything that can attract me. Yan Zu looked at Wen Wen, licked his lips, and made Wen Wen's skin crawl.

If you can reduce the difficulty of dreams, allow those people to pass the test and return to reality independently, and control the number and targets of those who fall into a coma, don't cause panic in the society.

I think this can have a positive effect on society. If you can meet the above requirements, then I can negotiate with the Hunter Association to make you a legal existence.

Being able to walk in the sun is better than hiding in a dream.

This idea was gradually formed by Wen Wen in the process of deciphering the dream.

If Yan Zu can follow Wen Wen's method, then some hopeless people can be brought back to life, which is actually a good thing for the entire Federation.

And in this way, Wen Wen doesn't have to conflict with this mysterious catastrophe level, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

Yanzu seemed a little moved, but he suppressed that feeling himself.

First, my dream is a gift. Letting them easily escape from the dream is a blasphemy against my gift.

Secondly, I don't need any legal identity, because the so-called Hunter Association can't threaten me. After all, you are just some natives.

But it's not that I can't agree to your two conditions.

The final sound of Yan Zu is elongated, it is obvious that there is something to say, so Wen Wen doesn't make a show of it.

How can you agree?

Yanzu laughed exaggeratedly: I want you to play two games with me, and if you win, I will agree to your terms.