Disaster Shelter

Yuan Zhi turned up and down in bed and couldn't sleep. He had done that dream more than ten times.

"I'm guilty, what the **** am I ..."

Eventually he got out of bed, went outside the door and sat on the concrete stairs in front of the door, lighting a cigarette.

After returning home, it seems that everything has changed. The original normal lifestyle is a sin in the eyes of others.

The repetitive dream made him feel creepy.

He had suspected that he had a mental problem, but there was no psychiatrist in the town, so he couldn't verify it.

"No, I can't go on like this. I will leave here and live in the city tomorrow."

Yuan Zhi made a decision and called his son living in the city to explain the situation.

After hanging up, he saw his wife Yan Lisha standing behind him, looking down at him.

There was disdain and nausea in those eyes, but there was no care that should be between husband and wife.

"What's wrong, can't you sleep?" Yuan Zhi was startled and said with a smile.

Yan Lisha gave Yuan Zhi a high look, and then said to him, "Why do you leave, do you want to escape your sin?"

"I don't understand. What sin do I have."

Yuan Zhi stood up and asked Yan Lisha in a low voice while pressing down the flames. These days in the town, he has reached the edge of mental breakdown.

Yan Lisha looked up slightly and looked at Yuan Zhi with a touch of pity: "You really have no medicine to save."

"You are hopeless, don't look at me like that!"

Yuan Zhi finally couldn't bear it, and yelled at Yan Lisha directly. Yan Lisha's questioning was like a fuse, which detonated all the pressure he had accumulated these days.

"I don't understand what's wrong with you guys. It seems like I'm doing everything wrong. I've been blamed for everything I wear ... you ..."

"Don't talk so loudly, don't make others sleep." Yan Lisha raised a finger in Yuan Zhi's mouth to stop him from shouting.

Yuan Zhi violently pulled Yan Lisha's hand away: "I'm so fed up. You are sick. All the people in this town are sick. I will leave today and never stay in this ghost place again. ! "

He rushed into the house, got dressed, took some money, and hurriedly walked out of the house, only to see a group of people standing outside his yard.

Those people were neighbours in the neighborhood, and they were woken up by Yuan Zhi's roar.

However, Yuan Zhi looked at these people but looked familiar, but did not know anyone.

Because they are all the same except for their looks and names, without any characteristics that Yuan Zhi can remember.

They all looked straight at Yuan Zhi, as if looking at a social scum.

Seeing so many people gathering outside his home, Yuan Zhi had a scalp, but he was not overly afraid under the support of his anger.

"What do you guys watch? The couple quarreled, let's go home and wait!"

Those people did not respond to Yuan Zhi's words, and the expressions on their faces became even more pitiful.

"This man is pathetic."

"Her wife is also very pitiful, and met such a husband."

"He is disgusting ..."

All eyes are the same as his wife!

Listening to the shattered words, Yuan Zhi couldn't hold back anymore. He shouted meaninglessly and pushed the crowd away.

"Just leave here, and after leaving here, you no longer need to worry about these mental illnesses."

Yuan Zhi went out aggressively, and every time he passed a house, the lights in the house sounded and the street lights turned on.

Wherever he went, it seemed to be brightly lit, and now it was two o'clock in the morning!

Behind those lights, it seems to be a homogenized face, accusing Yuan Zhi uniformly.

In the dark, people are easily afraid.

But this unprovoking light made Yuan Zhi even more afraid. The whole person seemed to be occupied by the coldness.

The situation was obviously wrong, as if there was strange power against him.

Yuan Zhi stood under the light and didn't know if he should continue or not. It was already late at night. Without a car, he could not walk far with only two legs.

So he sighed and decided to go back to the town to get his car.

"I may have been confused by myself just now, but I can't stay in this place, and I will go crazy if I stay."

Suddenly, Yuan Zhi paused. It turned out that he was standing in front of the church in the town!

The angel statue on the church dome seemed to glow like the sun, and a familiar voice sounded.

"You ... guilty!"

This is the angel's voice he heard in his dream!

"Why do I hear this voice and see this light? Am I dreaming, or am I really crazy?"

Yuan Zhi covered his head. He felt that everything was ridiculous.

Suddenly, under the angel statue, a phantom made of illusory light, holding a sword, stepped towards Yuan Zhi step by step.

Yuan Zhi suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, his eyes lost his luster, and his mouth murmured: "I confess my sins. I picked up a neighbor's apple when I was a kid, and peeked at my neighbor's daughter when I was older ... "

The angel's virtual shadow came to Yuan Zhi's body, raised his sword, and slashed it.

Suddenly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The pendant on Yuan Zhi's chest was broken directly, he woke up instantly, and then left the church area with a crawling run, but the messenger did not chase him.

He ran for a while and stopped desperately. The town was surrounded by high walls and there was only an exit in front of the church.

"It really isn't my problem, it's the problem of that church, it's not an angel, it's a demon!"

A tall, fat man in white clothes walked up to him and looked at him with a smile.

When he saw this man, Yuan Zhi's tears burst out. This man's eyes looked different!

"Save me, I ..."

The fat man stopped his words and said, "You angered the angel, I can't help you, but a detective named Wen Wen lives in the town's hotel. He is a demon hunter. You can ask him for help. This is you. The only chance. "

After speaking, the obese man left without regard to Yuan Zhi's begging.

Yuan Zhi showed hope in his eyes, and whispered a name in his mouth: "Wenwen ..."

...

In the hotel, after reading the novel's gentle words, he is exercising.

He has one hand behind his back, the other finger sticking out two fingers, sitting on a push-up.

Now even if you don't use any physique, Wen Wen is no longer a personal person.

The push-ups took him seven or eight minutes at a rate of two a second to feel a little tired.

For each monster contained, Wen Wen's body is faintly strengthening. Until now, Wen Wen's only physical strength and exercised sword energy is enough to teach any disaster-level monster to be a human.

It is not without power to face disaster-level monsters!

But that's not enough. Wen Wen's goal is that he can survive well in the world of the Superman, even without the blessing of the Calamity Asylum.

And this requires at least the strength of the assimilation realm!