Disaster Shelter

After sending away Zhao Jinwu, Wen Wen took those money boxes and sat in his own car.

Although he is not a money-thirsty person, he was a little bit excited when he got so much money for the first time.

But after just a few minutes of excitement, he calmed down completely.

For him, if he just wants money, then having a shelter as a support, even if he eventually becomes the same wealthy as Zhang Kewei, it is not impossible.

But that was not what he wanted.

The money was just a stepping stone to his goal, and it was not as valuable as an ordinary containment item, and there was really nothing to value.

"But ... the money was all given to Feng Ruixing. Was there something wrong?"

"As the supreme authority owner of the shelter, I can't usually be too stingy, so I need some funds for activities."

Well, Wen Wen eventually deducted 500,000 from the money.

After getting the money in hand, Wen Wen returned to the asylum and sent a message to Feng Ruixing asking him to come to the as soon as possible and give him a task.

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At this time, in the luxurious restaurant, Feng Ruixing was having dinner with one of his big vendors.

A few days have passed since he joined the disaster shelter, and in these days he has never been to the disaster shelter.

Frankly, he was a bit scared there, after all, he was intimidated into the asylum.

Since Wen Wen did not take the initiative to find Feng Ruixing, he would not take the initiative to find Wen Wen.

He was not familiar with it at all, even if he was bullied there, he didn't give it to himself.

Being a superpower, where is he now comfortable.

In the mall, he can easily control the audience, but in front of Wen Wen, he is a younger brother.

Suddenly, Feng Ruixing hit a spirit.

A breath of majesty appeared in his mind, and along with this breath was a message.

This is my urging him to enter the disaster shelter.

After receiving the notice, although all the precious seafood was displayed in front of him, he still felt the same taste and had an inexplicable tension.

It's like the teacher is about to check the homework, but you don't feel like writing the homework.

Feng Ruixing hurriedly ended the discussion with the vendor, came to an unoccupied room, found a piece of chalk, opened the carpet, and began to draw a strange pattern.

The first physical entry into the shelter requires a specific ritual.

At other times, the shelter's badge and chain can enter the shelter anytime, anywhere.

In the midst of the tragedy, Feng Ruixing finally stepped on the land of the shelter, where he was at the center of the disaster area.

"It looks very old here, but it seems more advanced than modern technology."

For example, the man in a suit consisting of silver-white metal particles who was greeting him was definitely not an existence that modern technology can replicate.

Feng Ruixing took a deep breath and strode forward.

He knew that from now on he was no longer a solitary superpower.

"This is the world of the Superman!"

Under the guidance of the central administrator's metal suit man in the disaster area, Feng Ruixing got his own equipment.

Although these equipments seem inconspicuous, Feng Ruixing knows that these things cannot be bought with money.

However, throughout the process, he has not seen anyone else, and it seems that there are not many people in this organization.

After going through the process, a black butterfly with a big slap didn't know where it came from, and flew around him.

If you look closely, you can see that this butterfly is actually composed of black energy.

Feng Ruixing understood that the butterfly wanted to take him to a place, so he followed the butterfly.

First, the butterfly took him to the cemetery of the host, and the tombstones in the cemetery were wonderfully powerful.

Immerging the new asylum officer in this atmosphere will help him to integrate into the shelter.

Even Feng Ruixing's irrelevant temperament, after coming out of the cemetery, was deeply moved.

Then the butterfly took him to a place like a huge prison, with the cells on both sides empty and nothing.

While walking, a dark-haired beautiful girl holding a rag and wiping the cell railing a little bit attracted Feng Ruixing's attention.

This young girl has a temperament that he can't see in other women, and such a woman is actually wiping the floor here.

This is simply a violent thing!

Well, just because this young girl is a tadpole, she is not the same as a normal woman ...

Then, he saw various monsters detained in the disaster area, and looking at these rampant ghosts, Feng Ruixing was a little self-defeating.

He's just a weak chicken that even vampires can't handle ...

A masked jailer stood at the door of a very gorgeous cell. The black butterfly dissipated at the door of the cell, and it was obvious that he had reached his destination.

This is also a cell, but it looks different from other cells.

The decoration style is very strange, although there is no gold or silver, it has a different charm.

The man in black who had invited him to join the asylum was sitting at the table and reaching out to him.

Feng Ruixing subconsciously tidy up his clothes, and then sat a little shyly opposite the man in black.

The man in black was of course gentle. He took out a thermos cup with pink cat ears, poured a glass of dark red wine, and pushed it to Feng Ruixing.

"It's rude here, and I can only entertain you with this kind of thing."

Feng Ruixing took a sip, then smashed his mouth, then looked at Wen Wen with a little surprise.

As soon as the wine was in his throat, he looked at Wen Wen in surprise.

He confirmed that the taste of the wine was the same as that he used to entertain customers, and the price of that bottle of wine was in the seven digits!

If he can put such wine in such a humble glass, he should not be short of money.

What is his purpose of recruiting himself?

In fact, he didn't know. Wen Wen looked at him drinking, and he was a little bit sloppy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Because this is the most expensive wine ever filled in Baiwei Cup.

If Wen Wen thought, he could even drink this wine as water.

However, he knows what can be poured out of this cup, so even though he knows that this wine will not be doped with any impurities, he can't sip.

Many things, you do n’t know how it comes, you eat it, such as some takeaways, such as chewing wine, such as boneless chicken feet.

But when you saw the dirty back kitchen with your own eyes, you saw what the mother chewed ...

Then you ca n’t eat it.

When Feng Ruixing put down his glass, Wen Wen said in a deep voice: "You haven't been to the asylum once since you became a detainee. This is very bad. You should be more active."

"You have been to that cemetery, so you should know that the disaster disaster shelter is not a terrorist organization, and I hope you can really serve the shelter."

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