After leaving the Central Zone, Lin Fan began to explore the shelter.

The horrific creatures in the cell, the awe-inspiring tombstones, the containment warehouse that is sealed off, and his exclusive room......

Poking the key into the keyhole, Lin Huan smiled at the corner of his eyes: "There is even a real estate allocation here...... If I get into trouble in the future, I can hide here, and no matter how good the enemy is, he won't be able to catch me. ”

When I opened the door, there was a rancid smell, like the rotting smell of rotten eggs.

Lin Huan covered his nose, looked at the messy room and sighed:

"How many years have I not lived here, and the soil on the ground can be planted with flowers......"

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Huan put on the special black robe and came to the place where the inhabitants met with a little trepidation.

The door was wide open, and there were already a dozen or so containments sparsely seated inside.

Some wear black robes, while others hide themselves in their own unique way.

However, regardless of their attire, they are conspicuously numbered so that they do not be confused with the others.

With all kinds of entertainment equipment, it looks like an upscale clubhouse more than a serious meeting place.

Lin Fan liked this scene very much, and he didn't want to be too nervous.

Seeing him standing at the door, a man in a suit and a mask that covered the upper half of his face came over with a smile, and skillfully handed Lin Huan a red envelope and said:

"Hello newcomer, we will be colleagues in the future, this is my meeting gift, the password is six zeros, we must get along well in the future!"

Lin Xuan pinched the red envelope, opened it, and found that it was a bank card inside.

The curious Lin Fan took out the portable POS machine he carried with him and swiped it, and found that there were 100,000 yuan in it!

He looked at the man in the suit with some surprise: "Even the local tyrants who were blackmailed by me couldn't take out 100,000 yuan, and this person actually took 100,000 yuan directly as a meeting gift......"

"Those are all fake tyrants, this is the real tyrant!"

Of course, the man in the suit is Feng Ruixing, except for him, no one else in the shelter has such a big hand, this is really qualified to say that money is just a number.

If he uses his full power, he can create a business empire in a short time!

As for why Lin Fan carries the POS machine with him, of course, it is because, there are always customers who come to him on credit with the reason that they can't take out so much cash for a while......

For this gift, Lin Huan couldn't calmly follow his subordinates, so he found Feng Ruixing and handed over a gold-colored talisman of a local tyrant.

This talisman Lin Huan also sells for 100,000 pieces, and after giving it out, I feel a little more at ease.

Feng Ruixing pinched the talisman that was useless except for good looks, and smiled dumbly, this new containment officer is also a wonderful person.

After that, Lin Huan came to the place where the food was placed, took the only two large lobsters left, found a seat and sat down, and observed the containments.

Those who wore black robes, most of them were the same as themselves, they were very vigilant, and they should all be newcomers.

And those who dress casually and act naturally should be the old people of the shelter.

Among those old men, a few of them gave Lin Fan a very dangerous feeling, even if he couldn't sense the breath here, Lin Fan still instinctively knew that he was not their opponent.

In fact, before he joined the asylum, everyone here should have been able to hang him!

Perhaps, now, too......

While he was pondering, a woman wearing dinosaur pajamas as a disguise walked up to Lin Huan's side, looking at him curiously with smart eyes.

No, no, she's looking at the lobster in front of her.

Lin Huan smiled dumbly, handed over a lobster, the woman happily caught it, and then gave Lin Huan a large bag of mustard in exchange.

"This ...... It's really interesting. Lin Fan didn't know what to say.

……

After a crisp bell, the man in the metal suit stood in the doorway and said, "Ahem, Your Excellency Containment Officers, please be quiet. ”

"There are many new faces at this inmates' gathering, and Mr. 'Black Cross' hopes that you can get along amicably, help each other, and integrate into the big family of the asylum as soon as possible."

Then the man in the metal suit clapped his hands, and the two jailers held a large pile of red envelopes and paid the salaries of the inmates.

"Lord Black Cross is very satisfied with the actions of the containment officers in the previous month."

"Through your heroic efforts, you have saved innocent lives, promoted the balance between the real world and the inner world, and made the world a safer place......"

The man in the metal suit is very eloquent, as if he had prepared a speech in advance, and the old inmates are fluttering, while the new inmates are full of anticipation.

"Before you begin your normal assembly operations, there is also a notice to inform you that the containment shop is officially open in the disaster area on the second floor of the shelter."

"You can trade through the containment shop in the future."

"Please come with me......"

The man in the metal suit took the containments to the disaster zone, while he himself remained on the ground floor.

Without special circumstances, they, the central administrators, cannot easily leave this space.

The disaster area of the shelter was not open to the inmates before, but since it was necessary to operate a shop, Wen Wen simply relaxed the restrictions in this regard.

None of the containment staff, including the first incarcere, Kung Pao, had ever been to the second floor of the asylum before, so they were curious about it.

The mystery of the shelter was finally revealed to them a little more, and the first person they saw was the woman in the green light dress.

Seeing so many newcomers coming, the eyes of the woman in the green light dress straightened, she could only tease Wen Wen who rarely came here before, but now there are so many young and ignorant containers here, it's just amazing!

Now she was grateful to Wen Wen for putting her in charge of the shop, which was a place that every containment agent would come to regularly, and she didn't have to worry about being lonely all the time.

No matter how excited she was in her heart, the woman in the green light dress still showed a graceful and luxurious temperament, which was very dignified and atmospheric.

This kind of thing is interesting when the two of them are alone, what does it look like in public.

"Hello containment staff, I'm the central administrator of the disaster zone."

"At the same time, I am also the person in charge of the containment shop, please put the containment badge in front of me in turn, and I will open the qualification for you to use the containment shop."

One by one, the containment officers lined up in front of the green-groomed women, and were allowed to purchase items at the containment shop.

And the woman in the green light dress secretly took advantage of a lot when she was granting qualifications.

It's just that everyone hasn't noticed it, and it's just a bit strange to be a central administrator......