Disaster Shelter

After deciding on the travel plan, Wen Wen waited another day in Tongling City. After Tao Qingqing had completely handed over the work in Tongling City, he got into the black sports car and drove all the way to Shengjing City, where the headquarters of the Hunter Association was nearby. .

In the speeding car, there were only Tao Qingqing and San Zaier who was driving, while Wen Wen entered the shelter by himself.

The itinerary plan for Hunter Island has been sent. All the demon hunters participating in the Washington DC region must first gather at the headquarters of the DC branch, and then go to a small town in the Golden Eagle Region to wait together, and then go to Hunter Island together.

This is Wen Wen's first time leaving the Washington DC area, so some things need to be prepared in advance.

In the Washington DC area, the function of the shelter will not be hindered, but Wen Wen doesn't know whether other inmates can enter the shelter normally once he leaves the Washington DC area, so he needs to plan ahead. As for the time to be at a loss.

With Tao Qingqing around, Wen Wen can relax a lot on this kind of long-distance travel. Although San Zai'er can drive, he can't let others see that it is a snake and then drive, so someone needs to be in the car.

Driving... Wen Wen suddenly thought of something, and muttered to himself, Speaking of which, can I find a way to train Sanzai to fly a plane?

That's right, Wen Wen felt that he should have a private jet suitable for him. As his strength became stronger and his range of activities became wider and wider, the mobility of the sports car was obviously not enough.

However, you can’t go to Black Boss for things like airplanes, they can’t get that kind of thing, Feng Ruixing can buy civilian models, and Wen Wen plans to find time to get one through the Hunter Association’s channel, and he doesn’t know how to buy it. How much magic hunting coins to spend, it would not be too expensive.

Three cubs will be very happy if they know that I give it a chance to fly the plane.

...

Deep in the ocean, on an unknown island.

A figure in a white robe was leisurely pruning potted plants. A faint white light floated leisurely beside the man, making the surrounding flowers and plants full of vitality.

Standing behind him was a tall man in black armor. It was the death knight that Wen Wen had seen before. When he didn't need to perform tasks, the death knight was the personal guard of the white-robed man, and the white-robed man was his guide.

Suddenly a gray light flashed, and a man wearing a white shirt and gray suspenders suddenly appeared, kneeling on the ground. On the man's head, he wore two black iron conical hats, which firmly covered his eyes: Master Guide, Mister Death Knight, Asvakaz's life lamp has turned gray,

The guide muttered a few words softly: Aisva Kaz...just turned gray, the lamp didn't break, right?

No. The man replied.

The guide smiled and said: Then Ace should not be dead yet, but his aura has indeed disappeared on the earth... Then he should be locked up in a shelter, things are getting more and more interesting.

The death knight took a step forward and said: It's the shelter again, my lord, we can't go on like this anymore, the only shelter we know now is that demon hunter with high strength, I request that I lead the team to bring him You catch it back.

The guide shook his head: Do you know where he is, and do you have the ability to bring him back under the protection of Jin Kela?

The death knight was speechless, he instinctively felt that Wen Wen would be a big trouble for them, but he didn't know exactly how to catch Wen Wen.

But you're right, you can't just wait and see what happens. The guide thought for a while and said, The Hunter Association will hold a communication meeting every three years, and the shelter staff should also participate. At that time, I will find an opportunity to personally Go see the new containment officer.

That's just an idiot, it's not worth your shot. The death knight said immediately.

The guide smiled: If things are as I think, then there is nothing unworthy. It is my loss to see him later.

The death knight took a step back and said no more. For him, the leader's order was absolute.

The guide looked at those potted plants and was a little dazed, sighed softly and said, Did you come back... It would be nice to just die.

...

Golden Eagle Region, south of Fenling Island, the port city of Nimes.

The sky here seems to be gray all the time, only a few days will be sunny, and the rest of the time will be covered by smog, the difference is nothing more than a big smog and a small smog.

This is one of the first cities in the Federation to enter industrialization. It has paid a lot to improve the economy. Even if all the factories in this city were shut down later, the weather here will never return.

There is a custom in this city that does not exist in other cities, and that is to wear masks. Men, women, young and old, all think it is beautiful to wear masks outdoors. People who do not wear masks outdoors will be regarded as immoral. Will not sell him anything.

It is precisely because of this custom that other cities regard it as excessive that this city with the worst air quality in the entire Federation has become the city with the fewest number of people suffering from respiratory diseases in the entire Federation...

The fog all over the city provides hiding space for some shady creatures. According to the incomplete statistics of the Hunter Association, the density of monsters in this city is more than ten times higher than that of ordinary cities. This is a very Terrible figures!

At this time, in a narrow alley on the south side of the city, a tattered scavenger, wearing a mask made of personal clothing he picked up, was squatting in the alley eating unpalatable meals.

Suddenly a dazzling lightning flashed, and after the light passed, a man wearing a felt hat and a brown coat appeared in the sight of the homeless man. The homeless man could use his mask to guarantee that this man really appeared out of thin air, without any omen.

As soon as the man stood still, he ran towards the tramp, as if something horrible was chasing him.

No, not as if, but really there!

The tramp faintly saw behind the man, floating a creature like a rag, with a terrifying face. Although the creature did not touch the man, the man's appearance has been rapidly aging.

In just a short distance of more than ten meters, the man changed from a young man in his twenties to an old man who was dying.

The homeless man was startled by this strange scene. He has been wandering in this city for more than ten years, and he knows that there are some untouchable things in the depths of the city, so he has always lived very cautiously, but he still lives in such a scene today See you for the first time.

Give me your time!

The old man who was about to decay touched the homeless man's shoulder at the last moment, and the homeless man was shocked to find that his physical strength was losing rapidly.

No... It's not physical strength that's being lost, but time!

The old man quickly became younger, and the terrifying monsters that had been chasing after the man all gathered behind the homeless man.

Seeing the tramp's body aging a little bit, and then withering into powder in a few seconds, the man breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that as long as he killed a person, those things would not chase him for a short time.

This time I was lucky enough to divert the hound's target, what about next time.

Also, the Hound appears more and more frequently...

Today's three updates are complete!