Wen Wen shook his head and said to himself: "It should have been fooled, if it wasn't him, I should have played better." ”

He knew very well in his heart that although Yang Sheng came to send him something, he was afraid that he still had the intention of testing him.

After all, in the eyes of the Hunters Association, if a third-party force participated in this encirclement and suppression at the right time, then the third-party source is very likely to be Wen Wen.

"Two hundred thousand demon hunting coins are enough for me to buy a lot of things, but the Buddha I want the most says that Gatling has already arrived, so let's talk about what to buy later, the most important thing now is to leave this land of right and wrong."

The blood of desecration has just been encircled and suppressed, and many members should be hiding in this city, and Yanling City will not stop for a while in the future.

So Wen Wen made a phone call to Chu Wei and drove away from Yanling City overnight, and he didn't care about the future.

Putting down the phone, Chu Wei packed his package and prepared to set off to participate in the assessment of the hunters.

After this incident, the Yanling City Demon Hunter Team was directly disbanded, and the problematic team members have been taken away by the Special Operations Team, and those who have no problem will be assigned to other cities.

And Chu Wei's boss, the captain of the Yanling City Demon Hunter Squad, was directly dismissed from his post and sent to the headquarters for investigation.

These few days seemed like months to Chu Wei.

The thought that the blasphemous blood had been lurking here, and they hadn't discovered it, Chu Wei was more uncomfortable than death.

Well......

For him, death was not a very painful thing.

Therefore, Chu Wei planned to leave Yanling City to adjust his mood, and the Ranger Assessment was a good choice......

……

The sky was overcast, thick clouds covered the sky like the lid of a pot, and the cold wind rustled the trees on both sides of the road.

On the highway, a sports car is driving steadily, and on the roof of the car, Wen Wen, wearing a black trench coat, is reading a book.

The name is "The Detective and the Cuckold" and tells the saga of a cuckold detective.

A flying insect the size of a mung bean, carried by the wind, unable to control the direction of its flight.

Flying, flying, flew into Wen Wen's nostrils.

"Ah...... Cut! ”

Wen Wen sat up and pulled the little worm out, then flicked it away with a flick of his fingers.

"Well, it looks like it's going to rain heavily this weather, and it looks like there's a typhoon coming recently when I look at the news."

Wen Wen closed the book, turned over and got into the car, and instructed the three cubs: "When you get to the next town, find a hotel and stop, don't drive in the rainstorm, it will cost money to repair my car if it is scraped." ”

Then, Wen Wen looked at it again, he was seeing a hat-related plot, and he couldn't miss it.

After driving for about ten minutes, the car turned into a small town, and Wen Wen looked up and saw that the name of the town was Spectrum Town.

At the entrance to the town, there is a church of the Creation Church, and on the roof of the church stands a statue of an angel carved from white stone, with a stone ring behind the angel statue, symbolizing the sun.

"Spectrum Town...... A town that shines brightly......"

Wen Wen only glanced at it, and didn't pay much attention to it.

The car stopped at a hotel, Wen Wen stepped out of the car, looked around, and felt that his eyes lit up.

The road is clean and tidy, all pedestrians are neatly dressed and behaved, no one is disheveled and no one sits in front of the door and chats.

Everything is like a scene that can only appear in a movie.

But although it seems to be prosperous here, it always gives Wen Wen a sense of incongruity and a faint depression.

"It looks too organized, and it makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

Wen Wen shook his head and walked into the hotel.

The hotel is also a mess of rules, everything is strictly in accordance with the standards, and there is no omission.

The sheets and covers were all freshly changed, the floor was wiped clean without a single footprint, and there was not even a single stain on the white walls.

This is still very satisfying to Wen Wen, he has traveled to many places, and some places are really ...... It's hard to put into words.

He lay on the bed and continued, muttering, "Why don't I have a room in the shelter, if there is, I don't need to stay in a hotel at all, just return the shelter when I want to rest." ”

……

At this time, Wen Wen stopped next to the car outside the hotel, and there were two sneaky men, one fat and tall, and the other short and thin.

The short, thin man complained, "The Bishop is true, and let us snatch something from a witcher because of the slightest suspicion. ”

The tall fat man patted him on the shoulder and said, "According to the intelligence, this person and Yan Xiu are in the same city, and now he has come to Qianhe City specifically, probably to give an important thing to the old dog, and the bishop doesn't want those things to go into the hands of the old dog." ”

Father Liu...... Hey, but it's a witcher, how can the two of us be his opponents? ”

The short and thin man was still a little hesitant, he felt that the bishop had been a little insane lately, or rather morbidly pious, but as a subordinate of the bishop, they could only obey the order unconditionally.

The tall fat man thought for a while, and said to the short and thin man with a wicked smile: "Hehe, he is a demon hunter, if he finds an abnormal incident, he will definitely pursue it, as long as he is led there, whether it is round or flat is not left to us to knead!" ”

"Then do as you say......"

The short and thin man sighed, not knowing if it was a blessing or a curse.

……

You...... Guilty......

Yuan Zhi was tied to a cross, and in front of him, an angel with infinite light behind him floated.

The angel ignored his wailing and plunged his sword into his chest, and his body was scorched with a huge amount of light.

At the moment of death, Yuan Zhi woke up suddenly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?"

His wife turned on the light and looked at Yuan Zhi with concern.

"It's nothing, I had that nightmare again." Yuan Zhi shook his head and said.

"It's not a nightmare, it's a warning to you, it must be that you're not religious enough."

His wife taunted him, turned away, and went back to sleep.

Yuan Zhi sighed, if it was in the past, his wife would not have said this.

He lay down, clutching a quaint pendant on his chest, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

He is in his fifties this year, he left his hometown to work hard when he was young, and now that he is older, he returns to his hometown to enjoy Qingfu.

At first, he was very relieved to see that his hometown had become so beautiful and everything was in order.

But after a few days, he felt that something was wrong.

Everyone here seems to be very dull, as if carved out of a template.

When he went shopping in his beach pants, everyone looked at him like a scumbag, and this situation was not alleviated until he went out in formal clothes.

He found that if he did something different from the rest of the town, he would be resisted by the others, so he was forced to do everything perfectly in order to live a normal life in the town.

After only ten days of returning, he found that his hometown was even more impersonal and depressing than in the city.

At first, he was able to endure it, because at least at home he didn't have to bear the strange eyes of others.

But what made him feel more and more frightened was that his wife was also becoming like those people outside.

Everything is required to be perfect, which makes Yuan Zhi feel that there are more rules at home than in prison!