Disaster Shelter

Although he already knew what was behind, Wen Wen still took away his father's photo and looked at the photo behind.

As he expected, the photo showed a bloody room, and several miserable corpses were spread on the floor of the room.

And in the middle of the room, a young man was kneeling in a pool of blood, holding a dead woman in his arms, his eyes were dead and empty...

In fact, no one has seen this scene before. It was created by the investigators of the association based on the investigation results. There are some inaccuracies in some places, but it still brought Wen Wen a huge impact.

Heh, heh heh...

Wen Wen laughed weirdly, and then started crying again after laughing.

He wanted to put his fingers in his mouth and chew, and wanted to tear his own flesh, but he still didn't do that after all. It was a bad habit that had been taken away by the plague, and he didn't want to pick it up again.

After repeating this several times, Wen Wen's emotions gradually calmed down, and his eyes were no longer so sad, but a little relieved.

If it was Wen Wen who had seen Plague before, he might have lost control now, or did some irrational things.

But when he bid farewell to Blight completely, it was equivalent to parting ways with his craziest side. Although he was still a pervert, he was no longer in danger of going crazy at any time.

After recovering his emotions, Wen Wen looked at the suspects, all of them were covered with a faint madness.

Among them, the husband, sister, and the customer are just pure red gas, but the madness around the photographer is slightly different, and a woman's face will appear from time to time...

At first I wanted to investigate, but now I'm out of the mood, the situation is very clear, and there is only one truth - you are the one who killed...

Wen Wen took out a rope and tied up the photographer. He rarely used lynching, but waited patiently for the end of the scene.

What madness manifests is the most essential manifestation of mania, and the person who is entangled by madness will have the mad face of the person he personally killed before his death.

Therefore, there is no need to investigate who the murderer is.

After waiting for a few minutes, the cutscene officially begins.

In the animation, the victim is arguing with the photography agency.

The photographer, who lost his fortune because of gambling, has been demanding money from his victims and threatening to tell the store owner about their relationship if he doesn't pay.

After many times, the victim finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he refused and threatened to call the police if he blackmailed him again.

Enraged, the photographer pushed the victim down the stairs.

And two days ago, the victim's husband discovered the nasty affair between her and the photographer, so he secretly replaced the victim's Suxiao Jiuxin Pill with a sugar pill.

The younger sister who seems to be at odds with her older sister due to inheritance disputes is actually the saddest person after the death of the victim...

Ding……

The machine was turned on, and the effect of the hypnotic gas had not yet dissipated. Wen Wen stood up with red eyes and a fierce aura around his body.

The two judges looked at Wen Wen nervously. In the small cubicles on both sides of the room, there were already superpowers in ambush, ready to subdue the mad Wen Wen at any time.

But Wen Wen didn't explode. Instead, he sighed and walked in front of the two judges.

Give me a copy of those photos, I haven't seen them in a long time.

Oh well.

The nervous female judge came to her senses, handed a stack of photos to Wen Wen, and breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of assessment is not only gentle and uncomfortable, but the assessment is actually in danger of life, after all, she is just an ordinary person.

After getting the photo, Wen Wen put it in the bag without looking at it, and then left the test room straight away.

After Wen Wen walked out, the two judges looked at each other and smiled. Although Wen Wen looked like a powder keg, he didn't explode after all. As long as he didn't explode, he was qualified to become a safari.

It's normal to be angry because of this kind of thing, anyone can be angry.

But if you lose your mind because of anger, that's not the kind of stalker the Hunter's Association needs.

After Wen Wen left, the female judge wrote down his evaluation of Wen Wen.

'It is estimated that the sanity value of the demon hunter is above 90 under normal conditions, and hovers between 60 and 70 under certain stimuli—in addition, the demon hunter should not be vulnerable to Pollution by supernatural forces, because he himself is a source of pollution. '

Wen Wen walked out of the testing building, looked at the sunlight outside and let out a breath.

When he saw those photos, he was really about to explode, but he finally endured it, or he finally managed to face up to his knots.

He had been avoiding facing this incident before, but if he couldn't face the psychological trauma directly, then the trauma would always exist, and it would get deeper and deeper, and gradually rot.

And now Wen Wen's wounds have begun to heal, so at this moment, the sun is shining on his face, making him feel like a new life...

Under the guidance of the assistant, Wen Wen came to a hall where the demon hunters who had passed the first two assessments were sitting here sparsely. The looks of those who are capable are not very good-looking.

Even if they don't have severe mental trauma like Wen Wen, the Hunter Association will replace the final photo with something with strong mental pollution.

Throughout the second assessment, everyone experienced the same scene, only the final photos were different for everyone, and they were the things that could cause the greatest mental stimulation to the demon hunters participating in the assessment.

Wen Wen found a chair and sat down, looking at the ceiling, not wanting to wait for the next assessment.

About two hours later, another person sat down beside Wen Wen, and he didn't need to look at Wen Wen to know that it was Chu Wei.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the depressed demon hunters in the room, his face was full of schadenfreude.

Wen Wen looked at Chu Wei in surprise and said, Why do you seem to be very happy? This perverted assessment probably won't put you in a good mood.

Chu Wei showed a smile like an eminent monk: Do you think there is anything that you can't see for a person like me who has died countless times?

Although he was in a hurry when dealing with those scenes, when he finally looked at those photos, he was not greatly stimulated.

In fact, his sanity was the highest among all the demon hunters who participated in the assessment.

Then he looked at Wen Wen maliciously: You met something, with such a downcast expression, it makes me happy to say it.

He couldn't die anyway, so he wasn't afraid to anger Wen Wen at all.

Wen Wen took a deep look at him, then sighed and said, In that virtual space, I saw the true face of 'Biluochunjuan'.

How about it, don't you look as beautiful as a fairy? Chu Wei looked at Wen Wen expectantly.

Wen Wen glanced in the hall, found an aunt who was doing cleaning work, pointed at her secretly and said, She is about the same age, a little fat, and ugly...

Chu Wei's smile stopped abruptly, and he said to Wen Wen a little stiffly: I don't believe it, you must be lying to me!

hehe……

Wen Wen snorted coldly and said: If what I said is true, there is a five-speed electric fan in front of you, and you can add a prickly pear.

Chu Wei: ...