Wen Wen walked to the door of the curly-haired baboon's cell and observed the curly-haired baboon.

Then he found that the thing was scratching his red buttocks, and after scratching it, he put it to his nose and sniffed it, without the slightest consciousness of becoming a prisoner.

Wen Wen was speechless, this was the most calm monster he had ever seen, after entering the containment center.

"Since you're so comfortable, let's stay here......"

Later, Wen Wen went to the center of the disaster zone, ready to test what kind of surprise these two monsters could bring him.

First of all, the curly-haired baboon.

As a disaster-level monster, in addition to its strong physique, the curly-haired baboon only has the ability to 'give up thinking', which Wen Wen will not try, so he can only try its physique.

Wen Wen had great expectations for its physique, because this was the only one of the disaster-level monsters Wen Wen had encountered that could defeat him head-on.

Before starting the test, Wen Wen first found a few pieces of paper and wrote a few questions on them.

These questions are all purely computational questions, and by calculating the time required for these questions, Wen Wen can know whether his IQ has been affected by the curly baboon.

After that, he transformed into the physique of a curly-haired baboon.

As soon as the transformation was completed, Wen Wen laughed in surprise.

The muscular strength in the body, which does not need to be tested to know how strong it really is, is far more powerful than the vampire physique.

It's just that they don't have the vampire's high speed, self-healing ability, and super senses.

But its increase in the body is too great, and the frontal combat ability is definitely far more than the vampire physique!

Using this body, and then turning on the critical state, Wen Wen may be able to compete with the weaker assimilation level powerhouses!

But...... According to the strength of the curly-haired baboon, the improvement should not be so big.

After a little thought, Wen Wen understood what was going on.

The curly-haired baboon is greatly strengthened when it uses the ability 'Giving Up Thinking' because it is strong in its own right, but its IQ is not strong enough to harness this power.

Therefore, it is better to give up thinking completely, but to exert stronger strength.

But Wen Wen's IQ is sufficient, so he doesn't need to 'give up thinking' to fully exert his strength.

It was a bonus, the smile on Wen Wen's face couldn't be controlled, he rarely smiled so happily.

The smile is a little different from the normal one, more similar to a giggle......

Then, Wen Wen looked at the questions he had written beforehand.

Ponder for two seconds.

"What are these things, why do I have a headache when I look at them, don't suffer Lao Tzu!"

With a wave of his hand, Wen Wen directly tore the pieces of paper into shreds and threw them all over the ground.

"Why didn't I find out before that this shelter was so interesting."

Walk with Wen Xi, look east, and from time to time find a new thing that can be fiddled with for a long time.

Since one day many years ago, Wen Wen has not been so happy for a long time, it is pure happiness, not a surprise because of what he has gained or accomplished.

There is also a difference between being happy and being happy.

After about half a day, Wen Wen realized that he shouldn't play like this, and there was still a centaur physique and ability to test, so he reluctantly ended this physique.

After it was over, the smirk on Wen Wen's face slowly turned into a sneer, then a blank face, and finally a bitter gourd face.

He looked at the scraps of paper all over the ground, smiled wryly and said, "Just now...... What's going on, did I fall into the aura of wisdom reduction? ”

He remembered what happened in the previous half a day, and every move at that time made him want to scold his mother.

"Once I switch to that kind of physique, my IQ will be completely far away from me, and this physique will be used less......"

"But this physique is not without effect, if I am about to lose control one day, I will switch to that physique, maybe I can easily adjust it back."

Wen Wen wasn't too disappointed, he really hadn't been so happy for a long time, even if he wouldn't take the initiative to switch back to that state, he wouldn't feel how bad that state was.

He then began to test the centaur's physique and abilities.

Then he raised his eyebrows, this centaur was in a different situation from normal monsters, on the Calamity Gloves, the other prison numbers were faintly fluorescent, only the centaurs' were a little dim.

"Whether I arrest it or not, it really makes a difference."

After Wen Wen switched his physique, he found the difference, this centaur physique should only be half of the normal strength.

"This is normal, if there is no such restriction, I can be invincible in the world as long as I desperately develop the containment staff and sit here and wait......

The Centaur has no use in its constitution, but it has a decent ability, which is called 'Accurate Shooting'.

Every centaur is a worthy archer, and this ability is inherent in their race.

Although the effect has been cut in half, this ability is still very helpful to Wen Wen.

At least when it comes to shooting, he can be more accurate.

Even with a little practice, Wen Wen was able to master more advanced techniques.

For example, when you shoot a gun, you can shoot an arc-shaped trajectory with a rapid movement of your wrist......

After all the tests were completed, Wen Wen touched his chin and concluded: "It seems that recruiting more containers is indeed of great benefit to me, and these strange abilities, even if they are reduced by half, can greatly increase the diversity of my abilities." ”

After thinking of it, and after confirming that it would be beneficial to recruit more containers, Wen Wen held the Calamity Glove on the containment badge, and a few more bubbles appeared around it.

With Gong Bao Ding's experience, Wen Wen is not ignorant of how to recruit containment personnel.

This time, if he wants to recruit, he can't recruit those who are close to him, and it is best to have no intersection with him, so as to reduce the risk of his exposure.

When Wen Wen put his mind on the bubbles, he was able to obtain information about the potential containment personnel.

He sifted through bubbles one bubble at a time, but he was not satisfied, and at this stage he didn't want to recruit too many containers, so he had to choose each one well.

As he immersed his consciousness in the fifth bubble, a scene came to Wen Wen's mind.

It was a small, dimly lit dungeon, and a young man in shabby single clothes sat in the corner, his hands and feet heavily shackled.

But his eyes were bright, as if he was full of hope for the future.

Outside the door of the dungeon, a woman in a gray robe said in a hoarse voice:

"Join us, you don't belong to the outside world, you have real blasphemous blood in you, you should be on our side."

"As long as you nod your head, you can get out of here, get an untold amount of money, and have more power than you can imagine, and all you need to do is nod your head."