After the pain subsided, Heng An lay on the ground and looked at the star-studded night sky, laughing loudly.

During those four months, apart from mocking the old woman, Heng An had not laughed for a long time.

"It seems that the organization called the disaster shelter really rescued me, but I thought I would be lying on a hospital bed when I woke up..."

Thinking of the disaster shelter, Heng An suddenly thought of Wen Wen who saved him. That strange attire gave him a bad feeling.

He hurriedly groped around on his body a few times and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there were no changes.

If he really changed his clothes and lay on the bed now, the scene would actually frighten him.

Heng An got goosebumps all over when he thought of the possible scene.

"You finally woke up."

A familiar voice came and Heng An quickly sat up and saw a figure in black robe standing on the tree behind him.

The breeze blew his robes gently, and the moon hung behind him, with a white halo.

Heng An was stunned for a moment, now Wen Wen's image was like a god in mythology!

Well, in order to create such a strong appearance, Wen Wen moved his position several times.

"Thank you for rescuing me from there. If you need my help in the future, just ask and I will never refuse."

Heng An said it sincerely. He was imprisoned in that dark and dark cave for four months. For a long time, he thought he had no chance to come out.

Wen Wen replied: "There is only one thing I need your help with, and that is to join the disaster shelter."

Heng An hesitated and asked: "I have a question before that. Where did the injuries on my body come from? Why do I seem so weak?"

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Wen Wen was slightly embarrassed because all the injuries on Heng An's body were caused by him.

"During the process of bringing you back, we were blocked by a superpower, so you suffered some injuries, but nothing serious."

Heng An nodded and said, "Okay then, I agree to join your shelter."

He agreed very simply, which shocked Wen Wen a little. He thought it would cost him some words.

"Why did you agree so easily this time?"

Heng An couldn't sit still, so he lay on the ground and said, "You saved me just to let me join you. Now that I agree to your request, it is an exchange of equal value."

Wen Wen nodded. It seemed that Heng An was still a person with a clear sense of grudges.

"By the way, what happened to the group of people who arrested me before?" Heng An suddenly asked.

"They belong to the Blood of Blasphemy and have been surrounded and suppressed by the Hunter Association. However, that kind of organization will not be destroyed so easily. There should be many people who have escaped." Wen Wen replied.

"There are still people who escaped..."

Heng An stood up, looked at Wen Wen with very bright eyes and said: "You said before that the responsibility of the disaster shelter is to detect threats, control threats, and contain threats. So, are organizations like Blasphemy Blood considered a threat?

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Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, and Heng An's spirit seemed to be a little different.

"Of course they are a threat!"

Heng An nodded: "That's good, I will look for them again in the future!"

Wen Wen frowned and said, "You are planning to cause trouble for them, but you have to know that they are much more dangerous than ordinary monsters. Are you mentally prepared?"

It is not a wise choice for an ordinary superpower to go to trouble with the Blood of Profanity.

Heng An chuckled and said: "When I was imprisoned there, I thought more than once that if I can get out of there one day, then I will definitely find them and make them pay the price!"

Wen Wen stopped persuading him and said to him: "But before that, you have to sign a contract first."

He stretched out his hand towards Heng An, and a parchment-like contract floated in front of Heng An.

Heng An did not hesitate and directly signed his name on the contract.

The moment the name was written, the parchment burned into thin air, and the contract was established.

Now Heng An is considered a member of the disaster shelter.

Heng An looked at Wen Wen and said, "The contract has been signed, what should I do next?"

Wen Wen took a step back, released the black chain from his hand, and then said in a very mysterious tone: "Next, you will step into a different world!"

The black chains turned into a big net and enveloped Heng An. Heng An did not resist, but closed his eyes.

According to normal procedures, Wen Wen should first let Heng An's soul enter the shelter to complete the handover, and then let his body enter.

But now that Heng An is by Wen Wen's side, Wen Wen saves some complicated steps.

After entering, Wen Wen smiled and said to him: "Welcome to the disaster shelter!"

After hearing the sound, Heng An opened his eyes and found that he had arrived in a bright and huge space.

In the center of the space stood a man in a suit made of metal particles, and the man in the suit was waving to him.

Heng An looked back and saw Wen Wen nodding to him, so he walked to the man in the suit with confidence.

The man in a suit handed Heng An his clothes, badge, and chain, and then bowed to Heng An: "Welcome to the disaster shelter, disaster shelter Mr. 72583 Heng An."

Heng An also bowed quickly and said to the man in the suit: "Thank you, thank you."

The man in the suit helped Heng An up with a smile on his face. This receptionist was his favorite one at the moment. Gong Baoding was too old and Feng Ruixing was too weak.

At the very beginning of creation, he had no consciousness and no emotions.

But after accompanying the shelter through thousands of years of ups and downs, he had long had deep feelings for this place, but his form of existence made it difficult to express this feeling.

After getting what belonged to him, Heng An started playing with it excitedly.

After he was done fiddling with it, Wen Wen walked over and threw two things to Heng An, a bracelet and a horn.

"These two things are the weapons I gave you for self-defense. The bracelet can drive a transparent person, and the transparent person has the power of several ghosts blended together, and the horn can cause sonic damage when blown."

Heng An immediately put down his uniform as a conservator and began to study the two things Wen Wen gave him.

Although he was tortured by the blood of blasphemy for four months, his edges and corners were never polished away, and he still had the heart of a young man.

Wen Wen chose him as a shelter precisely because he could still maintain himself in that environment.

"In a moment, the central manager will explain to you some basic knowledge that superpowers should know. Come back to me after listening."

After saying that, Wen Wen disappeared on the spot, and Heng An didn't pay much attention.
Chapter completed!