Disaster Shelter

The newly renovated house is in the kitchen with Wang Junyi's family of three.

They bought a lot of expensive ingredients, and the cooking was all started to greet a guest, a benefactor who gave their family a rebirth.

This benefactor is, of course, gentle.

He was sitting on the sofa, watching TV with his legs crossed, waiting for dinner.

Wen Wen has decided on the next step. A mountain town far away in Chongqing, where there is a rare museum. Wen Rui had been a security guard in that museum for two months. Wen Wen decided to go there to see the situation.

Before leaving, Wen Wen needs to settle things in Lugang City.

The Wang Junyi family has just been released by the Hunters Association and has not been cleared of memory, because Wen Wen asked himself to take a final look at the situation of the family before clearing the memory.

In fact, Wen Wen had no special purpose, but during the investigation of Wen Rui, he was sentimentally sentimental for a short time, so I wanted to take a look at the situation of Wang Junyi's family, just because they wanted to treat themselves, so Wen Wen also left.

Everyone said that home-cooked dishes have a unique taste, and Yu Hui's dishes have a strange fragrance, which makes Wen Wen very much looking forward to it.

When all the dishes were served, Wen Wen's expression was a little strange.

In a few dishes, you can see a lot of bugs. The strange smell you just smelled is the smell of fried unknown bugs.

Wen Wen's appetite disappeared as soon as he disappeared, and the contents of his bowl were delivered to the table by Wang Junyi's unclear movement.

"Hmm ... is this meal strange to you?" Wen Wen said in silence.

"Strange ..." Wang Junyi was silent for a while before he understood.

Since Wang Zixuan's problems, their table has always been like this. Since Wang Zixuan loves bugs, there are often some edible bugs on their table.

The family of three was used to it so they felt no problem, but Wen Wen, as an outsider, immediately noticed that it was wrong.

Wen Wen sighed, took out a silver stick-like object, and pressed the button. The flash on it made the three faces look dull.

"What I say next will replace your memory. You have never experienced any supernatural events. Your son has been at home for three years because of a rare mental illness, but the illness has been cured."

"You have never met a man named Wen Wen, and Mr. Wang has never had a friend like Wen Rui. When I leave the house, you will recover."

At the door, Wen Wen remembered that he had missed something, and suddenly said to them, "Yes, you don't like eating bugs, you never like it!"

When Wen Wen went out, the house, as if stationary, was rejuvenated, and various noises were heard.

"Oh my God, there are so many bugs in the food, I can't stand it!" This is Yu Hui's scream.

Wang Zixuan complained, "Mom, is there a big leak in your cooking today?"

"Why are there four sets of tableware on the table, I doubt it ..." Wang Junyi looked at the tableware on the table and said instinctively.

Wang Zixuan patted Wang Junyi's shoulder and said, "Dad, this is at home. Don't be a big detective for the time being." ...

Outside the door, Wen Wen smiled at the noise of the family.

Although they lost some of their memories, their family is happier than before.

After so many things, only forgetting can make them return to normal life. The heart of normal humans is not strong, it is difficult to survive in the knowledge of the truth, and perhaps it is kindness to clear their memory of it.

But Wen Wen's memory, who will clear it, he now regrets returning to Lugang City.

...

Under the towering buildings with the Ruixing Group log, in the dark alley, two figures wearing black long clothes took off their masks and began plotting.

"Benboer, I found out that this Ruixing Group is a rookie enterprise in Xiangnan Province. Feng Ruixing, the absolute controlling shareholder of the group, is very good at making money, and has nothing to do with the Hunters Association ..." A man in a black coat, using Speaking in Federated.

"Bapol, do you mean to use this group as a target to raise funds?" Another man in a long coat said in the same weird tone.

The first man Benboer nodded his head and said, "This is the Rising Star Group. It didn't take long for us to join the organization. We must make some achievements to attract the attention of the Lord Corrupt, before we can make a name for ourselves!"

"Then when do we start, I can crush his head with bare hands!" Ba Boer rubbed his hands excitedly.

Ben Boer hammered Ba Boer and said angrily, "Stupid, we are going to threaten him and let him fund our organization instead of killing him and robbing him of money!"

Ba Boer didn't care about the punch, but said a little bit wronged: "We are bad people, what is so gentle in style."

"How much money can the two of us carry? The troubled situation will also attract the attention of the Hunter Association. It is the credit for the rich to continue to provide funds to the organization, and they may be punished if they return with a lot of money!

"Think less about violent things ~ www.readwn.com ~ This is not Oye Water City, it is human territory!" Beng Boer explained to Ba Boer seriously.

Ba Boer thought for a while, but still didn't want to understand, so he stunned and said to Ben Boer, "Well, I listen to what you say, anyway, you are smarter than me."

"You don't act lightly. I have to plan for specific plans. We have to show the power to kill him at any time. I heard that he runs a security company ..."

At the alley, a hawker looked curiously into the alley, but saw nothing because it was too dark.

No wonder he was very curious. The two men ran to the alley in the middle of the night. The sneaky ones were personally curious.

As soon as the hawker was about to retract his gaze, a car with a high beam flew by, and the lights flashed on the faces of the two for a moment, revealing their faces.

The heads of the two of them are cyan and dark blue, all of which are watery fish heads!

The hawker shook his head silently. He did not expect that these two people were not only a pervert who walked into the alley in the middle of the night.

Then he continued to sell his fruits.

Ba Boer glanced at Ben Boer, then whispered, "He saw us, but he didn't seem to care."

Bumble thought for a moment and said, "People on land are very knowledgeable and may not care about our appearance, but ..."

Another beam of light came in, making Benpol's face a bit cold. He stroked his hand around his neck and said, "We promised that we can't show our traces, so ... let him shut up!"

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