Disaster Shelter

The three cubs drove the car into Shengjing City, looking a little slumped.

At this time, it was a few days after Wen Wen returned from the fog layer to the real world. They drove all the way from Qianhe City, Hunan Province to Shengjing City.

Oh, by the way, it's not because San Zou'er is not driving because he keeps driving.

It was because I went to eat hot pot that night, and ordered a special spicy meal. For the first time, the three cubs ate such a good thing, even if they could not eat spicy food, they kept stuffing their mouths, so their stomach has not been very good these days.

Wen Wen opened the window and looked at the scenery outside the window. Although he had been to many cities for work, it was the first time for Shengjing.

Shengjing is the largest city in Washington, DC, with a population of nearly 30 million. It is the political, economic, and cultural center of Washington.

There are many famous tourist attractions here, but Wen Wen didn't go there. He never liked to travel. For him, it is happier to fight with monsters.

And according to regulations, all superpowers who come to Shengjing must register at the first time, so Wen Wen is not good at wasting too much time outside.

He directly drove the three cubs to the seat of the Hunters Association, Kunning Mountain.

Yes, this whole mountain is home to the association.

"It's more atmospheric than other cities ..."

Wen Wen was amazed at the densely packed buildings on the mountain, especially the center of the building complex, a skyscraper made entirely of steel.

He then got out of the car and was checked into the association.

The inspection was mainly to confirm Wen Wen's identity. As for Wen Wen's contraband and the three cubs, they just passed by a brief glance.

For super-powerful people, this kind of inspection is enough, not to confiscate the fruit knife like ordinary people's public transportation stations.

After all, the superpowers are already dangerous enough, so as long as they don't carry a bomb that can level the entire mountain, it is normal.

Upon entering the association, Wen Wen felt a sense of oppression. There seemed to be something in the air to suppress the ability of the superpowers, which greatly restricted Wen Wen's strength.

"It's milder than Heng's blood, but it's much stronger ... even I have been greatly suppressed."

It took only a minute or two for Wen Wen to adapt to this repression, and then under the leadership of a facilitator, he completed the registration of the hunter assessment, and then went through the check-in procedures at the association's headquarters.

The whole process is very simple, just look at Wenwen's recommendation letter, and then register Wenwen's information. It is not complicated to apply for a bank card.

No one despised Wen Wen, who was a detective, and no one praised Wen Wen because of her talents. Everything was flat.

In fact, this is the normal state. The above situation can only happen in fantasy works.

Holding the room card, Wen Wen found his dormitory to live in this time.

Rather than a dormitory, it is better to say a small luxury residential area. There are supermarkets, restaurants, gyms, and arsenals in the community ...

In short, most of what the superpowers need can be found here, unless you want a 'big sword'.

Everything is built for the purpose of entertaining these foreign superpowers who are temporarily living in the General Assembly ... The superpowers who are resident usually will be allocated housing.

Among these facilities, Wen Wen focused on the gym.

Many of the equipment there seemed to be specially prepared for the superpowers, with dumbbells weighing close to a ton, sonic treadmills, dodgeballs played with Gatling ...

"I must come here to have a chance."

After looking around here, Wen Wen was ready to meet the dormitory. His room is at 304 in Building A7.

When Wen Wen went downstairs to Building A7, he saw a young man wearing headphones, lying on a chair, with a wry smile on his face from time to time.

Obviously, he was listening to the live broadcast.

Well, in the Federation, the live broadcast is for listening ...

Because camera technology is severely restricted, the live broadcast industry has taken a strange path in the Federation.

Anchors can create their own channel, and then rely on telling some small stories in the channel, or making money with the audience to make money, this is also an emerging industry in the Federation.

Seeing this man obsessed with entertainment, Wen Wen directly dragged his headphones down and said, "There are only a dozen days left until the assessment. Are you lying here with salted fish?"

"Well, you're here too."

The man stood up, it was Chu Wei, and he hippie smiled and patted Wen Wen's shoulder and said, "You should know, I can't exercise, but it's all like this."

Wen Wen is a little speechless. He can hear the sound coming from the headphones. It is a young woman who is sweet and sweet.

But Wen Wen didn't like to listen to this kind of thing all the time. He would rather listen to some popular science or cross talk, who knows what kind of face is behind these sweet voices.

But given the anchor's voice ~ www.readwn.com ~ is **** sweet, Wen Wen asked curiously, "What's the anchor's name?"

Chu Wei said excitedly: "Bi Luo spring rolls, the sound is very cute, I heard that only 17 years old, as long as you listen to her live broadcast, we are half-brothers."

Wen Wen shook his head, Chu Wei was still a brain fan.

So he refused to say, "No, I came late, so I have to concentrate on preparing for the assessment."

After speaking, Wen Wen went upstairs, Chu Wei didn't care, and continued to lie on the chair listening to the sweet voice.

After returning to his room, Wen Wen searched around, determined that he was not under surveillance, and entered the shelter.

There are still more than ten days before the start of the assessment, and due to the special characteristics of Shengjing City, non-Shengjing City's superpowers are prohibited from performing superpower activities in urban areas.

Therefore, although Wen Wen's actions in these ten days are not restricted, he cannot hunt in Shengjing City, so Wen Wen must find a way to use these days.

What he wanted to do most was to recruit new asylum seekers.

It has been a long time since the new monster has been contained, Heng An is still receiving training in the shelter, and Feng Ruixing is not enough to hunt monsters.

The powerful Gong Baoding, who has just become the captain of a city's Demon Hunter team, has no time to arrest at all. This has led to the fact that the shelter has only one gentleman.

So Wen Wen intends to recruit a new asylum officer. He holds his hand on the asylum officer's badge, and then there are countless bubbles floating around him.

"Well, it is indeed a big city, and even there are more shelters to choose from than in previous cities."

After Wen Wen rummaged in a bunch of bubbles for a while, he stared at a bubble and said with his chin:

"This ... you should have chosen him before, this time it is you."

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