Disaster Shelter

After the pain passed, Heng An lay on the ground watching the starry night sky and laughed loudly. www? www. ranwena`com

For the past four months, apart from mocking the old woman, Heng An hadn't laughed for a long time.

"It looks like it was really rescued by the organization called the disaster shelter, but I thought I would lie on the hospital bed when I woke up ..."

I remembered the disaster shelter, Heng An suddenly remembered the gentleman who rescued him, that strange costume made him have a bad feeling.

He groped a few times on the body and found that nothing had changed, and he was relieved.

If he really changed his clothes and lay on the bed, the scene would scare him instead.

As soon as he thought of the kind of picture that might appear, Heng An got goosebumps.

"You finally wake up."

A familiar voice came, Heng An sat up quickly, and saw a figure in a black robe standing on the tree behind him.

The breeze blew his robe gently, and the moon hung behind him, with a hint of white halo.

Wu Hengyan was a little confused, and now Wen Wen's image is like a **** in mythology!

Well, in order to create this aggressive appearance, Wen Wen moved several times.

感谢 "Thank you for saving me from there. If there is a need for my help in the future, despite speaking, I will not quit."

Wu Hengyan said very sincerely. He was locked in the dark magic cave for four months. For a long time, he thought he had no chance to come out.

Wenwen replied, "There is only one thing that needs your help, and that is to join the disaster shelter."

Hengheng hesitated and asked: "I had a question before, how did the injury come from me, and why I seemed to be weak."

"..."

Wenwen was slightly embarrassed, because Heng An's injuries were all made by him.

"In the process of bringing you back, we were blocked by a superpower, so you got some, but it didn't matter."

Heng Heng nodded and said, "Well then, I promise to join your shelter."

He promised very simply, simply shocked Wen Wen a little, he thought it would be a little bit of a fee.

"Why did you just agree this time?"

Wu Hengyan couldn't sit still, lying on the ground and said, "Don't you save me just to let me join you, now I agree with your request, it's an equivalent exchange."

Wen Wen nodded, it seems that Heng An is still a clear-cut person.

"Yes, what happened to the group who arrested me before." Heng An suddenly asked.

"They belong to the blood of blasphemy and have now been besieged by the Hunter Association, but that organization will not be destroyed so easily, and many people should have fled," Wen Wen said in reply.

"Someone escaped ..."

Heng An stood up and looked at Wen Wen with very bright eyes. "You said before that the duty of disaster shelters is to find threats, control threats, contain threats, so organizations like blood of blasphemy are not threats. ? "

Wenwen stumbled a little, Heng An's spirit seemed to be a little different.

"Of course they are a threat!"

Wu Heng nodded his head: "That's good, I will go to them again in the future!"

Wenwen frowned and said, "You are going to get in trouble with them, but you have to know that they are much more dangerous than ordinary monsters. Are you ready for the mind?"

It is not a wise choice for an ordinary superpower to go to trouble with blasphemy blood.

Wu Heng chuckled and said with a smile: "When I was held there before, I thought about it more than once. If I could get out of there one day, then I must find them and make them pay the price!"

Wenwen no longer persuaded, but said to him, "But before that, you have to sign a contract."

伸 He reached out to Heng An, and a parchment-like contract floated to Heng An.

Wu Hengyan was not vague and signed his name directly on the contract.

The moment the name was written, the parchment burned out of thin air and the contract was established.

衡 Heng An is now a man in a disaster shelter.

Wu Heng looked at Wenwen and said, "The contract has been signed. What should I do next?"

Wenwen stepped back and released the black chain from his hand, then said in a very mysterious tone, "Next, you will enter a different world!"

The black chain turned into a large net to cover Heng An. Heng An did not resist, but closed her eyes.

According to normal steps, Wen Wen should let Heng An's soul enter the asylum to complete the transfer, and then let his physical body enter.

But now that Heng An is beside Wen Wen, Wen Wen has saved some complicated steps.

After entering, Wen Wen smiled and said to him, "Welcome to the disaster shelter!"

After hearing that voice, Heng An opened her eyes and found that she had come to a huge, bright space.

A man in a suit of metal particles stood at the center of the space, and he was beckoning at him.

Wu Heng looked back and saw Wen Wen nodded to him, and walked to the man in a suit in peace.

The man in the suit handed Heng An's clothes, badges, and chains to Heng An, and bowed to Heng An: "Welcome to join the disaster shelter, disaster host Mr. Heng An, 72,83."

Wu Hengyan also bowed quickly and said to the suit man, "Thank you, thank you."

The man in a business suit smiled to help Heng An, and the assassin was the one he was currently most optimistic about. Gong Baoding was too old and Feng Ruixing was too weak.

He was unconscious and emotional at the very beginning of his creation.

After thousands of years of storms accompanied by the shelter, he has long had a deep feeling for this place, but his form of existence makes it difficult to express this feeling.

After getting her own things, Heng An began to fiddle with excitement.

After waiting for him to play around, Wen Wen walked over to www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and threw two things to Heng An, a bracelet and a horn.

"These two things are the weapons I use to defend you. That bracelet can drive a transparent person, and that transparent person has the power of several ghosts to hold together, and the horn can cause sonic damage when it sounds."

Wu Hengyan immediately dropped the uniformer's uniform and began to study the two things Wen Wen gave.

Although he was tortured by blasphemy blood for four months, he has never been worn away from his own edges and corners, and still has a youthful mind.

Wenwen also chose him as a host because of his ability to maintain his ego in that environment.

"In a while, the central manager will explain to you some basic knowledge that superpowers should know, and come to me after listening."

After I finished speaking, Wen Wen disappeared in place, and Heng An didn't care too much.

The metal suit man shook his head secretly, of course he knew what Wen Wen was doing, because he had just given Wen Wen the key to Heng An's room ...