Disaster Shelter

"The phone sends the message by itself ..." Wen Wen took a little attention, which sounded interesting.

"It was because I noticed that message occasionally that I realized that it might be related to this text message."

"So I started to track down the source of the text message, but I found that more than one person who had forwarded this text message encountered something similar to Zi Xuan, and their text messages were only sent after their accident!"

Wenwen frowned. If Wang Junyi's words are true, then this is already an obvious supernatural event. Why didn't the local hunters' association act?

Or is it determined by the local hunter's association that this is not a supernatural event?

"Have you asked anyone for help except my father?" Wen Wen asked after thinking about it.

当然 "Of course, I have sought all possible help, but everyone only treats me as a lunatic, and no one believes what happened to me."

If he just wanted to solve his son's problem silently, then the Hunter Association would be excusable, but he all asked for help with enthusiasm. Why is the Hunter Association still blind?

Although in doubt, Wen Wen still can't listen to his side. He plans to verify it himself before discussing it from a long-term perspective.

"Leave your address, I will go to you this afternoon."

俊 Wang Junyi heard that Wen Wen was trying to drop off guests, so he left his message and left Wen Wen's house.

After Wang Junyi left, Wen Wen was silent for a while, locked the door, bought two bouquets of flowers at the flower shop, and then went straight to Lugang Cemetery. He was going to worship his parents.

This time, it is worship and inspection.

He wants to see if what Wang Junyi said is true.

Wen Wen's mood on the road was very contradictory. He had long known that returning home would not make him happy, but he did not expect to get such a message that he could not be stabilized at all.

既 He hoped that the coffin was empty, because it could prove that he was not alone in this world.

He also faintly hoped that his father really died because of the accident, because it meant that he was not deceived by his father.

The three cubs who drove the car felt the strong anger of Wen Wen, and the whole snake shrank a little.

When he reached the cemetery, Wen Wen first put two bunches of flowers in front of the grave, then bowed separately. After a moment of silence, his inspiration was fully distributed.

As a superman, he verifies whether there are corpses in the coffin. There is no need to open the museum at all. You only need to spread the inspiration to get the desired result. In the inspiration, there is no corpse. It feels completely different!

After a short while, Wen Wen opened his eyes and looked at Wen Rui's grave in amazement.

There, it was really empty!

意味着 This means that there is a great possibility that Wen Rui has not died, or that someone has moved his body elsewhere after his death.

But no matter what kind of possibility, Wen Wen must trace to the end!

He stood up, with strange light shining in his eyes.

"First deal with Wang Junyi's affairs, see if he can find relevant clues, and then go to the Hunter Association ..."

After making up his mind, Wen Wen began using the safari terminal and began to look up information about Wang Junyi's son.

As long as the hunter needs it, the federal almost all ordinary people, as well as the vast majority of super-powered personal information will be open to the hunter unconditionally, so Wen Wen can easily find the information he wants.

的 On Wang Zixuan's record, only he was in a coma for ten days. As for the strange phenomena Wang Junyi said, there was no trace at all, and the automatic sending of text messages by mobile phone was not recorded.

"If what Wang Junyi said is true, then this is a major omission in the work of Lugang City Association ..."

However, Wen Wen is not incomprehensible to such an omission.

He knows how complicated the work of the basic demon hunter team is. It is just like a coma for ten days, there are no cases of casualties, and it is normal to not pay them attention.

I ca n’t justify without records.

Then he followed the clues provided by Wang Junyi and checked the two people who had been involved in the text message before. No accidents were recorded or recorded.

Wen Wenwen frowned, and started screening. Eventually, Lugang City was found to be similar to other cities in the case of super lethality.

But there are many cases of accidental death and deliberate murder by ordinary people, especially since a few months ago, the number has increased.

Each case does not seem to have any problems. From the dossier it seems that the people here are simply unlucky, but there are too many problems.

This reminds Wen Wen of those people in white who met in Furonghe City. These so-called 'accidents' seem to be similar to their methods.

He stood up, looked at the address left by Wang Junyi, and walked out of the cemetery.

如何 What the matter is, he still needs to take a trip by himself.

Uh ...

"Eat, Zixuan."

Yu Yuhui looked at her son, who was in her twenties, tenderly, taking care of him like a baby.

Things have been happening for three years. At first Wang Junyi was very sensible, but she fell into despair. As time went on, Wang Junyi became irritable year by year, but she was gentle year after year.

No matter what, Wang Zixuan is her son.

Wang Zixuan, who was pale and sitting at the dinner table, looked up, blindly, picked up the rice bowl, and swallowed some food as if swallowing.

Then, his eyes rolled a few times in disorder, and when he moved his feet, it seemed as if he had stepped on something. He soaked and smiled. He bent down and lifted the thing, and it turned out to be a big cricket with a thick thumb. !!

Then, Wang Zixuan swallowed that maggot in front of Yu Hui!

The maggot's powerful body struggled in his mouth, and the smelly body fluid covered the corners of Wang Zixuan's mouth, but he was happy to eat.

Yu Hui picked up a paper towel, wiped his mouth, smiled, and watched his son eat and eat happily, which was one of the happiest things for his mother.

At the very beginning, when Wang Zixuan did such a thing, she would carry Yu Hui on her back, and she would even be found by Yu Hui, who would scare her to death.

渐 But gradually, Wang Zixuan seems to have normalized his anomalies. As long as there are no outsiders in the family, his behavior has always been so terrible.

However, no matter what he does now, Yu Hui is able to get used to it.

Wang Junyi pushed in the door and walked in. Seeing this scene, the blood vessels on his forehead began to bulge.

"You do this again, you don't need to do this to him, he is not our son at all now!"

Tong Yuhui said blandly: "What else is it ~ www.readwn.com ~ Tie him up? Or send him to a mental hospital? You said you could get our son back, but three years have passed."

俊 Wang Junyi Shen Sheng said: "This time is different. I found Detective Wen's son. He said he could help me."

"You say that every time." Yu Hui remained unmoved.

"Thank you for being rational!"

俊 Wang Junyi said loudly that Wang Zixuan's encounter did not make Wang Junyi despair, but his wife's numbness made Wang Junyi look like a gunpowder barrel.

刚 As soon as he wanted to break out, he saw Wang Zixuan who was looking upright at him, and forced the fire down.

俊 Wang Junyi is very clear that Wang Zixuan not only looks abnormal, but also his abilities are not normal. Taking the risk of getting angry beside him may lead to terrible consequences.