Disaster Shelter

"Sure enough, I didn't feel wrong, she can really feel the change in my breath."

"People who often deal with animals, will the sixth sense be more sensitive than ordinary people ..."

Yeah, Wen Wen deliberately gave out his own breath. He felt that the cashier had a temperament different from ordinary people, but not to the level of superpowers, so he let out his own breath to test it out.

He didn't have any other purpose, just met a simple temptation, just like when he was a detective, when he met a young man who wanted to be a detective, he would take a look at the school, without any special ideas.

After thinking for a while, Wen Wen pushed the door into the pet shop again, and the cashier stepped back in shock.

Wenwen touched his nose, it seemed that he had done a bit too much.

"This is my business card. When you are in trouble that ordinary people can't solve, you can call me and I will give you a discount. It's because you gave me five dollars for thank you."

After lowering his business card, Wen Wen exited the pet store.

Great Detective, Wen Wen, Phone: 1 *

The cashier was holding the business card and wanted to throw it into the trash can, but after thinking about it, he still stuffed it into his wallet and looked at such a scary detective. It should be very capable.

Wen Wen gave a business card to that cashier. Wen Wen also temporarily noticed that supernatural things will attract each other. She has more inspiration than ordinary people. She may encounter supernatural cases in the future. By then Wen Wen can catch new monsters.

As long as the net is widely spread, fish will always be caught.

离开 After leaving from the pet shop, Wenwen came to the vegetable market, walked to a pork stall, and after a while digging the skin with the boss, bought a plastic bag of pork offal.

After buying some fast-food foods that I ate, I stopped wandering and went straight home.

The ancient emperor, when encountering great events, occasionally pardoned the world and commuted all the prisoners, and Wenwen was in a good mood after harvesting the rotten demon, so he planned to give the prisoners some benefits.

I entered the disaster shelter again from the toilet, and Wen Wen threw the cat's claw basin to the female vampire.

"This is your new rice bowl!"

"What's the difference between changing from a dog basin to a cat basin!" The female vampire gritted her teeth and yelled at Wen Wen.

"Well ... dogs have been used in dog basins, cats haven't been used in cat basins, and seductive eyes," Wen Wen said of course.

The niece vampire was so angry that she had to give Wen Wen a glance, and that look seemed to have a special meaning, and Wen Wen looked a little goosebumps.

"Mum, this woman is not Stockholm's syndrome, I don't want to be a human!"

Wenwen scratched his head and carried the pig's internal organs out of the female vampire's cell.

The niece vampire looked at the cat basin and the dog basin, bit her chin, and after a while tangled, she still hammered the dog basin into pieces, which was easier to accept than the already rusty dog ​​basin.

Wen Wen threw the pig's entrails into the rotten demon's cell. The rotten demon turned and looked at those things, and then remained motionless. It was a feelingless rotten demon.

"Is n’t I hungry or I have to wait for the rotting before eating? But do n’t even eat after eating and losing contact with the mother, otherwise I have to feed myself ..."

"Me, me, what did you buy for me?" The little ghost Qin Shuang floated to the cell, looking forward to Wen Wen, like a child waiting for a birthday gift.

Wen Wen walked past him expressionlessly. A ghost wants something, and he will take care of you without spraying you.

Wu Qin Shuang: "..."

Uh ...

"Haven't found his trace yet?" Lin Zheyuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he sat tiredly on the chair.

没有 "No, judging from the information currently available, L has captured a few monsters, but his hiding place is unknown at all."

He stood in front of Lin Zheyuan, still the bald muscular man in a pink sweater. He was the head of intelligence in the Furonghe City Branch of the Hunters Association. His name was You Han.

In the recent period, the entire Hunters Association of Furonghe City has acted, desperately searching for Mr. L's trace, but even if he meets him occasionally, he cannot be caught at all!

Generally, people in this secret organization will quickly evacuate as soon as they show up, but Mr. L is found to stay in Furonghe City many times. This is only one possibility.

That is, he is preparing for a large-scale blood festival in Furonghe!

Zhe Lin Zheyuan has approached the Headquarters of the Hunters Association of Hedong Province for help, but for a while they were unable to find anyone, and could only entrust Gu Panxi, who was hunting the lost mother, to assist him here.

"I have a bad hunch." You Han said in a low voice.

"You have too many bad feelings, don't say it, you go out first, I need to be quiet." Lin Zheyuan stopped Yu Han's words.

After Chi Youhan left, Lin Zheyuan stood in front of the window and the cold wind blew in to make him a little bit open.

"Mountains are about to wind up all over the building!"

Uh ...

After getting the ability of the rotten demon, another five or six days passed. In the past few days, Wen Wen has been paying attention to various information, but unfortunately ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ he has not found a case suitable for it.

The whole Furonghe City is like a sudden peace. There are no hidden organizations of superpowers to make a fuss, and there are no sensational weird rumors, just like those monsters suddenly have a holiday.

Wenwen was lying on the easy chair on the balcony, shaking it greatly, the easy chair made him feel like a swing, at this time he was thinking about some dangerous ideas as usual.

"Hmm ... maybe I should kidnap the superpowers and let them go to the misty layer to attract monsters. I will solve them if they are too weak, and I will slip if they are too strong ..."

或者 "Or, just go to the hunter's association where the monsters are being held to jail ..."

No monsters let him catch him, and the gentle and boring ones will grow grass, and it is only fun to think about something blindly.

Ding Jingle Bell, Wen Wen's phone on the table rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was an unknown number. He opened the phone to answer it.

"Hello, is Detective Wen." A strong man voice came across the phone.

"... Where did you get my call?" Wen Wen's face changed and he took the phone slightly away, as if there was something disgusting on the opposite side of the phone.

Oppositely, 憨 said, "Hey, I have a good relationship with Captain Lin. He just called me when he asked."

"..." Wen Wen was expressionless, resisting the urge to hang up and said, "Is there something faster, my patience is limited."

"Well, I have first-hand news here that the Hunters Association doesn't have. Would you like to trade with me again?" The voice was indescribable.

Wenwen's expression was uncertain, and he was making some important choices.

"Let me think about it."

"I'll wait for you!" The other side hung up some flowers excitedly