Disaster Shelter

Hmm... this is chapter 205, don't worry about it

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According to the information of the Hunter Association, under certain conditions, there is a very small possibility that ordinary people can enter the gray mist layer, but the chance of surviving is almost non-existent.

If he really entered the gray mist layer and came out alive, then things might not be that simple.

Wen Wen's attitude became a little more serious, and he continued to ask: Go on, what's unusual about you after that?

There's nothing unusual about it. Zheng Feng smiled wryly.

I am a person with a fixed schedule, and my life after that is very normal, but whether it is this kid or my daughter-in-law, they all think that there is something wrong with me, and they want to see a doctor for me several times.

Then... where did your wife go, do you know?

Zheng Feng rubbed his hair in distress and said: I don't know where she went, she just disappeared without saying a word, but she left me a letter when she left, saying that she was going out to relax and asked me Don't worry about her.

Wen Wen slightly turned his head and said, leaning against Li Dazhuang and said: But...you told Li Dazhuang before that your wife has returned to her mother's house.

Is there? I never said that. Zheng Feng denied the statement without the slightest hesitation.

Neither Li Dazhuang nor Zheng Feng saw it, Wen Wen gently pulled out Li Dazhuang's wallet and put it behind the sofa, a place that is not easy to be ignored, but not very conspicuous.

Wen Wen once caught a pickpocket, and then learned from that pickpocket. Although he is not a thief, it is not a problem to get a wallet from Li Dazhuang.

Besides the psychological problems, have you had any physical problems since then?

Zheng Feng thought about it for a while and said, I can't say no, maybe I was frightened that night, so I've been lethargic recently, and often fall asleep for no reason.

And I always have some nightmares. I even dream that my wife is lying in the refrigerator and looking at me tenderly. Maybe it's because I'm too tired recently.

Often inexplicably fell asleep...split personality?

Then Wen Wen asked some irrelevant questions, and then left Zheng Feng's house with Li Dazhuang.

Strange, my uncle used to be very resistant to psychologists. Why did he cooperate so much when you came here?

Wen Wen said shamelessly, Because I'm a good person.

He asked Li Dazhuang to wait for a while, and then made a call himself.

Hey, Mingguang, help me find a person, this person is Zheng Feng, I need the whereabouts of her wife.

You ask what his wife is doing, yo, her wife is still a beauty, you won't fall in love with her, right? Our association can't do things that violate the law and discipline.

You're thinking shit. Wen Wen snapped back.

While talking nonsense with Wen Wen, Ding Mingguang has found all the information and sent it to Wen Wen's mobile phone.

After flipping through it casually, Wen Wen became pensive.

There is no doubt that there is definitely something wrong with Zheng Feng's family.

Wen Wen is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, he can easily tell that there is a smell of blood in his house, and that blood smell does not belong to Zheng Feng.

Most importantly, Wen Wen saw something interesting in the kitchen.

However, what Wen Wen is not sure about now is where the problem lies.

It is definitely not a good choice to act hastily, so he brought Li Dazhuang out.

After thinking about what to do next, Wen Wen shook his head pretending to be disappointed, and shouted to Li Dazhuang: Your uncle is fine, you can go home by yourself, hey, I made another trip for nothing.

Wait, this place is so remote, there is no bus yet, you asked me to go back by myself? Li Dazhuang looked at Wen Wen in disbelief.

Wen Wenli said bluntly: Why, I heard what you said and went out for a trip. I didn't earn a penny. Do I still have to spend gas money to send you home?

Then, he drove away directly, leaving only Li Dazhuang messy in the cold wind.

Ma Dan, I really have a brain problem, so I asked him to treat my uncle. This is simply a lunatic.

So, he had no choice but to walk back alone. His uncle lived in an old community, a little far from the bus station, and needed to walk for a while.

The street lights were a little dim, and they flickered, making Li Dazhuang's neck shrink back.

He always felt that there seemed to be something in the shadow he couldn't see.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his shoulder, and it hurt so much.

Li Dazhuang only felt a chill running from his toes all the way to his hair, and his heart felt cold.

It's over, it's over this time, if I die, it's all the responsibility of that perverted detective.

Zhuangzi, what are you doing in a daze, it's me.

When the familiar voice came, Li Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and saw that the person behind him was his uncle, Zheng Feng.

Ah, uncle, why did you suddenly come out from behind and scared me to death.

Li Dazhuang said inarticulately, and now he was trembling when he spoke.

Zheng Feng's tears came down all at once, and he shook Li Dazhuang's shoulders with sobs and said, You can see me, you can indeed see me.

Only then did Li Dazhuang notice that something was wrong with Zheng Feng.

Obviously he just came out of Zheng Feng's house, just now Zheng Feng was still neatly dressed and elegant.

But now, his face was pale, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and the hand holding his shoulder was trembling nervously, like a madman.

Of course I can see you. Why did you become like this in just a few minutes?

Zheng Feng shook his head violently and said, It's not a few minutes, it's two months. Do you know how I lived these two months?

Let's not talk about this. I was at my house before. I saw that you found a psychiatrist for that thing, right? You found out about the abnormality of that thing. It won't let you go. Let's run quickly.

The second monk Li Dazhuang was puzzled, what happened to his uncle, and that thing again, he couldn't see him or anything.

A few times before, Li Dazhuang saw Zheng Feng's abnormality, and he seemed to be in this state. Could it be that he fell ill again?

He patted Zheng Feng on the shoulder and said comfortingly, Uncle, calm down first, I just came out of your house, and what exactly is that thing you said?

Zheng Feng's face was distorted, and when he said that thing, he couldn't help trembling: I don't know what it is, you usually see me, it's that thing, it's a monster, a terrible monster!

Li Dazhuang sighed, Zheng Feng had lost his mind, he decided to tell his parents, let them find a way to send Zheng Feng to a mental hospital.

Okay old uncle, I seem to understand, let's go home first.

Can't go home, can't go home, that thing is waiting for us.

As soon as he heard that he was going home, Zheng Feng trembled violently, as if he had been greatly frightened.

Li Dazhuang frowned, what exactly was that thing he kept talking about?

Suddenly, his cell phone lit up, and someone called him.

He picked it up and saw that the name on the caller ID...is Zheng Feng!