Wen Wen did not finish reading that sentence, because a sudden and unexplained pain in his right hand made it impossible for him to continue reading.

He looked at his hand and found that there was no damage at all. Then he looked at the metal plate, and cold sweat spread all over his body.

There seemed to be a strange magic power on the metal plate, which made him almost pronounce the name of an unknown existence!

So Wen Wen hurriedly jumped down from the statue and let out a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't read it out, Wen Wen still remembered the content on the metal plate.

The last name is - Lord of Death, Empty and Dark!

According to the Hunter Association's books, there are a total of eight disaster-level evil gods in this world.

But the information about the evil gods ends here. There is no record at all about the names of these eight people and what kind of priesthood they hold.

Maybe there is, but Wen Wen does not have this authority.

If this Lord of Death and Silence is one of them, then Wen Wen knows exactly what will happen once he reads those words.

Even in the real world, chanting the name of the evil god in Federation language may attract his attention.

And in this place that seems to be the otherworld, pronouncing His name in the language of the otherworld is almost like seeking death!

If it weren't for the reminder of the Disaster Glove, Wen Wen would have been transformed into something indescribable by the evil god's power.

After calming down, Wen Wen looked at the metal plate with a complicated expression. Obviously, like the big iron bed, this metal plate was also a special object and should play a big role.

Wen Wen generally adheres to the principle of thieves not taking shortcuts, and always gets some benefits from every action. Just like when he was fishing when he was a child, if he couldn't catch anything, he would at least find a vegetable patch and dig up a sweet potato to take back...

But now the shelter cannot be used normally, so he can only look at the potentially useful metal plate with regret, but dare not reach out. Once he attracts the attention of the evil god, even if he moves out of the state of the disaster warden, he will not escape death!

This made him scratch his head and feel uncomfortable. He couldn't catch monsters here in the first place, and he didn't dare to take away the good things...

But now he finally understands why the shelter refuses to show up here, because this place has an extraordinary connection with the evil god, and opening the door of the shelter here may attract the attention of the evil god.

Judging from the asylum's avoidance of evil gods, Wen Wen would be better off not to provoke disaster-level beings.

Fortunately, that reminder let Wen Wen know that the shelter was not completely unusable and could still play a role in times of crisis.

After seeing the traces of the evil god, Wen Wen immediately adjusted his position and must behave with his tail between his legs in this place.

Then he took a deep breath and cautiously approached the direction of Liu Zhi and the aura that was very similar to his own.

After seeing the metal plate, Wen Wen began to pay attention to some details, and soon discovered something that he had not noticed before, and this discovery made him feel a little chilly.

The monsters here have no intention of living in harmony at all. As soon as they see an enemy, their first reaction is to kill them or run away.

Moreover, for more than half a year, so many monsters were still fighting on their own, without forming any group, just fighting in boredom.

There is no problem with any of this. The problem is that most of these monsters were transformed from the patients in the mental hospital, and their number should be similar to the number of people who disappeared in the mental hospital...

This means that after half a year of fighting, the number of monsters here is neither small nor large.

In addition, Wen Wen hardly saw a corpse here, and the answer seemed to be ready...

"Dead silence and emptiness... Is his power, or priesthood, related to death?"

In order to verify his idea, Wen Wen changed the direction of travel, followed the smell, and found the zombie transformed by the college student he killed before.

I saw the burnt corpse wandering in the corridor, with occasional flames igniting on the dark body.

After completely losing its breath, it resurrected and gained abilities related to fire!

"The facts are clear. As long as you die here, you will turn into a monster, and when a monster dies... it will turn into another kind of monster!"

"This is a killing field that will not stop even death, until a powerful enough monster appears among these monsters..."

Wen Wen walked to the window, stretched out his finger and emitted a ray of light. The light entered the gray city and disappeared.

"Sure enough, there is no way to leave here...the only possible exit is the iron bed."

This discovery made Wen Wen even more awed and troubled by this place.

So far, he has not found anything related to the disaster shelter, and the purpose of his exploration here is to find out the reason why he obtained the disaster shelter.

"I hope the other 'me' can give me the answer I want."

Wen Wen did not immediately look for the other person because he found that the smell was getting closer and closer. Judging from the trajectory of his actions, he should have found himself.

"Come on quickly, I hope you can have a pig kidney face, or a shoehorn face. In short, don't look like me." Wen Wen stood there, waiting for the other party to arrive.

Although judging from various traces and the aura, Wen Wen was almost certain that there was another one of himself here, he still didn't want to see him.

He was already very uncomfortable when Wu Wan created a puppet that looked exactly like him. This time when he faced his real self, Wen Wen even wanted to dismember him immediately, but when he thought about killing him, he couldn't

The idea of ​​being resurrected has faded away.

So far, Wen Wen has not encountered a monster stronger than him here, so his safety is relatively guaranteed.

Thinking about it, even in such a weird environment, it would be difficult to turn an ordinary person into a disaster-level monster in less than a year.

As the smell got closer, Wen Wen felt his own breath, whose intensity probably reached the disaster level, which made him sigh in relief.

Then I heard a sound, it was extremely wild laughter.

Hearing that laughter, Wen Wen felt a little relieved.

"This is too arrogant to laugh. It shouldn't be me. I can't laugh so ugly..."

Obviously, Wen Wen had never heard his laughter when he lost control.

Immediately afterwards, several thick chains poked their heads out, stabbing Wen Wen with powerful force like giant pythons.

Wen Wen lifted up the steel bar and swung it in that direction, and a smooth sword energy hit the chains. This sword energy only intercepted a few chains, and the rest of the chains still came in this direction.
Chapter completed!