Disaster Shelter

The runes on the demon hunting bullets should belong to the core technology of the Hunter Association.

So it is impossible for Wen Wen to obtain the method of making demon hunting bullets, at least for now.

But Wen Wen himself has full control over this rune. If this rune is engraved on bullets or knives, will it have a positive effect?

Wen Wen took out his notes, drew the rune, and checked repeatedly that there was no mistake before he stopped.

As a detective, drawing is also a must-have skill...maybe...

Wen Wen carefully put the piece of paper into the inner pocket of the black windbreaker. He planned to find an opportunity in the future to learn the technique of engraving on metal, and to make weapons with special abilities by himself in the future.

This matter was dealt with, and he had to do other things next. He walked a certain distance and found a refrigerator with a strange shape, where the remaining plasma was stored.

In the disaster shelter, water and electricity are complete, and all kinds of electrical appliances are available. Although the style is different from the outside world, or even more advanced, Wen Wen can still use it normally.

When Wen Wen walked over with the blood basin, the female vampire turned around and turned her back to Wen Wen.

Now she is not as hungry as before, so she can maintain the dignity of the blood race, at least not like a hungry beast like last time.

Every few days, Wen Wen had to feed the female vampire, otherwise her strength would decrease to a certain extent, and Wen Wen herself would also become weaker, so Wen Wen would not make her too hungry.

Fortunately, now this female vampire is enough to eat one pack of blood each time, unlike the first time she drank more than twenty packs of plasma at a time, and Wen Wen had to work hard to steal it.

Quick, drink it.

Wen Wen pushed the dog bowl into the cell and said impatiently.

The female vampire didn't want to talk to Wen Wen at first, but she really couldn't bear the temptation of blood. After a while, she turned around with a dissatisfied face, moved to the side of the dog bowl, and started to suck.

I'm also a noble blood family anyway, can I change to some decent containers. After taking two sips, the female vampire asked tentatively.

What do you want to replace it with? Wen Wen asked, digging his ears.

Frankly speaking, he was a little secretly pleased to see the female vampire licking the dog bowl, but in order not to look too perverted, he decided to change it for her.

Seeing Wen Wen's tendency to agree, the female vampire's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, It's better to have gemstones on top of the sterling silver wine glass.

If you want to get ahead, then you should use this dog bowl. Wen Wen's face darkened, and he disappeared into the shelter.

Hey, hey, don't go, can you change to an ordinary small pot?

The female vampire sighed, looking at the blood left on the dog bowl, her expression changed, she picked it up and licked the blood clean...

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After coming out of the shelter, Wen Wen began to exercise routinely every day.

The first is to exercise the freezing ability obtained from the ghost Qin Shuang. He put his hand outside a plastic bucket filled with water, and the cold air radiated out. After a while, the plastic bucket was completely frozen.

Huh... let's just leave it at that, Qin Shuang is too weak, and this is the limit of his ability.

Qin Shuang's freezing ability, in the ring of Wen Wen's index finger, only needs to snap his fingers to freeze Coke...

This ability is now used for this purpose. Relying on this ability to deal with the enemy, Wen Wen will be beaten into a pig's head in minutes.

Perhaps we should let that kid out and catch him after he transforms into an evil spirit... No, no, this idea is too dangerous.

Wen Wen shook his head violently, suppressing the dangerous thoughts in his heart.

He is a person with strong action, and at the same time, he has the mind to realize his ideas. Wen Wen, who has arrested many high-intelligence criminals, knows how much damage a person like him will cause once he falls into darkness.

Therefore, Wen Wen has been suppressing some of his perverted thoughts. He is very clear that depravity begins with dangerous thoughts.

Sitting back on the deck chair again, Wen Wen summoned out the black gloves. Even if the sun shines on them, the pitch-black color will not weaken a bit, and the golden metal ring above reflects the dazzling light. The two form a sharp contrast. Compared.

What the hell are you...

Regarding the disaster shelter, although Wen Wen is still at a loss, he can at least understand, but the black gloves are still a mystery.

In addition to being able to borrow the ability of creatures in the shelter, this glove has another characteristic, that is, it is indestructible.

Wen Wen tried cutting with a knife, hacking with an axe, and even an electric drill, but none of them could damage the glove at all, and even Wen Wen didn't feel any pain.

At the same time, when the gloves appeared, the strength of the right hand was also stronger than usual. Although it was not obvious, there was indeed a difference in strength.

Sometimes, Wen Wen even wondered, when the glove appeared, was this hand still his?

The black substance is not so much a pair of gloves, but a part of another creature's body!

Perhaps, this is the super power that belongs to me alone. If so, then there must be a name... let's call it 'disaster'!

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Walking on the street, Wen Wen was a little itchy under the warm sun. He kept using the basic ability of a vampire, which made Wen Wen feel a little different about the sun.

He is going out now for another training. He wants to exercise the sense of smell, one of the basic abilities of vampires.

When using the vampire physique, his five senses became more acute, his ears could hear the sound of blood flow, his eyes could see normally in the dark, and his sense of smell became extremely sensitive, like a dog's nose.

But now, Wen Wen wants to use these senses effectively. What he is training now is the sense of smell.

The first level of superpowers is to explore, to explore the limits of one's abilities, so Wen Wen has been doing various exercises during this time, and his strength is already very different from the beginning.

Yesterday, he caught a few stray cats and dogs nearby, sprayed them with some strange-smelling perfume, and let them go.

But today, Wen Wen wants to catch all those cats and dogs back, relying only on his sense of smell!

This should greatly exercise his sense of smell, which may play a big role in the future!

The search process was more difficult than imagined. Once he deliberately identified the smell, all kinds of disgusting smells flooded into his nostrils. It was indeed difficult to find the smell of perfume alone from these smells.

But Wen Wen couldn't be bothered. After a period of identification, he successfully found a fat orange cat.

Hey, little cutie, come to Uncle.

Wen Wen approached on tiptoe, it was broad daylight, and he didn't want to use supernatural abilities in public to avoid trouble.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and the fat cat arched up, jumped a few times and disappeared in front of Wen Wen.

The orange cat ran away, Wen Wen was not too discouraged, his training was successful when he found the cat, he picked up the phone, and there was a somewhat unfamiliar number on it.

Hello, hello. Wen Wen pressed the answer button.

Hello, is this Detective Wen? A woman's voice was on the opposite side. She was not proficient in common language, and she didn't seem to be a native of the Washington DC area.

Yes, may I ask who you are? Wen Wen raised his eyebrows, it means that a business has come to the door.

I want to entrust you to help me find someone... The woman's voice trembled, probably in need of help.

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