Disaster Shelter

The bear should be running on the road. There is no car on the road, so he can run freely, passing through the streets like a red and blue whirlwind.

So the closer to the target, the more he can feel the helplessness and fear of the target, and that fear is still deepening. He rarely encounters victims who are scared to this extent.

Now, saving people is the only thought in Xiong Ying's heart.

With a ray of dust, the bear should stop under the building, look up, lock the target floor, jump on the wall and start to climb up at a very fast speed.

He didn't have time to climb the stairs slowly, and he had to race against time when saving people!

At the same time, in a black sports car in the center of Gyeongcheon City, Chang Sundi put down the phone in his hand and said to Wen Wen, "After receiving a report from an informant, a red figure rushed to the city center at a very fast speed Come, that should be Xiaolongxia. "

"City center ... isn't this the center of the city? If his goal is the center of the city, it means that something is happening or has happened here, and we don't know?"

Wen Wen's face was a bit unsightly. He walked out of the car and floated up into the sky. He stood on the top of the nearby highest building and flung off his grandson.

The elder grandson watched Wen Wen's direction of departure, and sighed in the direction of that direction. He wanted to talk to 'Little Dragon Man' himself, so he couldn't lose Wen Wen.

The most convenient and quick way to find Xiaolongxia is to use Tao Qingqing's ability to summon a large group of bats and perform a carpet-like search here.

However, Tao Qingqing is now in the promotion, Wen Wen does not want to use her power to disturb her promotion.

Fortunately, a lot of demons were caught at once, and there was also the ability to find people. Wen Wen clicked on the wrist and switched to a panic monster.

The panic demon is a disaster-level demon that feeds on human fear, so it has the ability to track human fear.

The scope of this tracking is quite wide. If you are lucky, the most fearful place in this neighborhood is the place where the dragons are about to appear.

After the ability was turned on, chaotic and complicated emotions began to attack from all sides to the gentle senses.

The senses of touch, smell, hearing, intuition, etc. are all filled with strong emotions, and Wen Wen screens one of the most primitive emotions of human beings among these messy emotions ... fear!

About two minutes later, Wen Wen opened his eyes and stared in a direction to smile, he felt it!

So his body floated, and the purple-black energy pushed him to fly in that direction.

Just now, the grandson Sun climbed to the top of the building panting, and watched Wen Wenshi Shi Ran fly away desperately. At this time, he had a strong desire for promotion to become a state of assimilation.

At least, you do n’t always have to eat **** after other assimilated strongmen after being promoted ...

It has to be said that the ability of the faceless demon is actually quite good, it can be used to strengthen itself, it can be used to control items, and it can also be used to release attacks.

This is the most versatile energy that Wen Wen has found so far. He can fly without wings, relying on the interest of this ability.

As long as Wen Wen can think of it, you can use this energy anywhere, even when you are drowning.

However, it is precisely because of its powerful universality that it does not shine in any aspect, so without imitation, it is difficult to fight positively against other disaster-stricken powerhouses.

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After Meng Chun's story was finished, a woman who looked familiar with Meng Chun, but could not name her, came to the middle and pushed Meng Chun, who was stiff, away.

"Meng Chun finished his story, let me also tell one. This story is also related to this building. Everything has to be said four years ago. At that time, I was an ordinary employee working on this floor ..."

A woman tells a story in the first person, which gives her a strong sense of substitution.

Her story is in the same vein as Meng Chun's, but her story is told from the perspective of the audience. When the story developed to the point where all their audiences were killed by male employees, new progress was made.

"After we die, the soul wanders here, loneliness and emptiness erode our reason, but this floor is closed, and we can only wander lonely."

"We have been looking forward to the day when, like four years ago, someone told us a ghost story, and we listened quietly ..."

Listening to this woman's story, Meng Chun's body became more and more stiff. He suddenly understood that when he chose to start telling ghost stories, things were out of control.

The ghost stories he told before were not groundless. He really did an investigation of the history of this building. The ghost stories he told were also adapted from the actual events in this building!

Meng Chun originally wanted to scare colleagues with his ghost story. I didn't expect to scare them now ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But he seems to have attracted something that shouldn't appear!

Among the dozens of people sitting here, I am afraid that only a dozen of his colleagues are living, as for the rest ... all of them are the dead in this building!

"No, there may not be so many living people, and maybe I was the only one who worked overtime here in the first place ..." The more Meng Chun thought, the more he felt cold, and he began to worry that he would not be able to get out of here today.

Next, the entire office seemed to be the venue of a ghost story contest, one after another standing in the middle telling a creepy story.

Their ability to tell ghost stories is not clever, and the story is extremely blunt, but their words are even more shocking, because they are more like telling their own experience!

Surrounded by this group of people, Meng Chun couldn't even run, because he didn't know whether it was humans or other things sitting behind him.

What's more, it's probably safest to listen to stories here. God knows what horrible things they would do if they didn't listen to these guys.

So Meng Chun silently prayed in his heart. He hoped that someone could come to save them. Although he knew this possibility was very small, he also had to pray.

Storytellers took turns one after another, and a trembling figure was pushed by others and walked into the center.

"I ... I'll tell you a ghost story."

Seeing this person approaching, Meng Chun's mind was relaxed a bit, because this person was wearing a scary face mask, she should be Li Meiqi, which shows that not only Meng Chun is a living person in this group.

But soon, Meng Chun's heart mentioned her throat again, because Li Meiqi would not tell ghost stories, she would only listen!

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