Heng An was sleeping soundly when his ears suddenly stood up, and then all the hairs on his body stood up.

He immediately opened his eyes, sat up, and found a terrifying black figure standing in front of him!

This black figure was wearing a large black robe, and his face couldn't be seen clearly, but he was surrounded by black energy, and he didn't look good at first glance.

After seeing Wen Wen, Heng An relaxed.

He has shackles on his body that suppress his superpowers. Even if he is nervous, it is of no use. He is just at the mercy of others.

"Well... when I came here to take a look, I realized that your eyes are really bright." In order to leave a good impression, he said to Heng with a gentle smile.

However, he was not lying. Heng An's eyes reflected light blue fluorescence, like the eyes of a beast in the dark night.

"Why didn't that old woman come today? Is Aunt Tiantian finally unable to hold on anymore?" Heng An lay down again and said slightly arrogantly.

In this environment, talking is the driving force for Heng An to persevere, otherwise he would go crazy even if he didn't give in in the past four months.

"I don't know who the old woman you are talking about is. I am here on behalf of the disaster shelter. I hope you can join us."

Heng An burst out laughing and said: "Disaster shelter... you think if you change the name, I will agree to join you?"

Wen Wen shook his head and said: "You may have misunderstood. I am not the person who blasphemed the blood, but the person who is about to rescue you."

"rescue……"

Heng An's eyes brightened for a moment, like two small light bulbs, but then dimmed again.

"I'm not a three-year-old child. No matter what you say, I won't believe it. As long as I have a chance to go out, I will kill all of you!"

Wen Wen was not discouraged and continued: "The purpose of our disaster shelter is to detect threats, control threats, and contain threats. In a sense, it is somewhat similar to the Hunter Association."

Heng An was a little moved when he heard about the Hunter Association. He had always wanted to become a demon hunter.

But for ordinary people who have no ability, the Hunter Association does not exist in every sense, so Heng An searched all over before but to no avail.

"Look at your honor. You don't look like a good person at all. And if you were really the kind of person you said you were, would they let you in?"

Asking questions meant that Heng An was actually moved, but he was not sure whether what Wen Wen said was true.

"Actually, I didn't come in, and you might as well look behind you."

Heng An looked back and was startled, he actually saw his own body.

Almost instantly, he figured out that he was in a special state now, and it was this special state that allowed the person in front of him to see him.

Wen Wen didn't say much, because saying more wouldn't make Heng An relax his vigilance.

For this young man who persisted for more than four months, any persuasion is meaningless, because everything here may be a conspiracy.

"After I rescue you, I will come to you to sign a contract. I hope you will not reject me then."

Only by truly freeing him can Wen Wen recruit him into a shelter.

When Wen Wen came here today, he actually just wanted to say hello to him first, lest he would not admit his guilt when he was rescued.

Then Wen Wen left Heng An's cell and started hanging out here.

Taking advantage of this special situation to investigate the internal situation here is another purpose of Wen Wen.

In this state, Wen Wen can't be too far away from Heng An, but he can still see some situations.

First, there was an armored man sitting outside the dungeon. Wenwen looked closer and found a furry face under the armor.

It is a strange monster!

Wen Wen made a simple estimate and found that it probably had disaster-level strength and was placed here to guard Heng An.

After bypassing the monster, Wen Wen began to wander around the cell for a while.

Within the scope of his activities, Wen Wen unexpectedly encountered three superpowers in the assimilation realm. Although they were all assimilated and had similar strength to Mr. L, Wen Wen should not be underestimated.

In addition, there are also many monsters and superpowers under the assimilation realm.

However, this did not exceed Wen Wen's expectations. According to the information in Wen Wen's hands, without such power, it would not be considered a branch of Blasphemous Blood.

The Blasphemous Blood is the most rampant among all the secret organizations in the Federation, and has openly challenged the Hunter Association many times.

Being so arrogant, they naturally have great strength and are considered a serious concern of the Hunter Association. They have their own branches in every region.

Each regional branch will have at least one strong person who has assimilated the true order of the realm to take charge.

Then there are a few strong people in the upper and middle order, and there are at least dozens of capable people in the lower order of assimilation realm.

The outstanding ones who assimilate the superpowers in the lower order will be named with twenty-six letters.

For example, Mr. A, Ms. B, Shemale C, etc.

The above information is almost public intelligence, but no one knows how much power the Blood of Blasphemy has secretly.

However, most of the people in Blasphemy Blood are doing things outside, and the power left behind will not be too exaggerated.

Then this dungeon is about ten meters underground. It will take a lot of effort for Wen Wen to rescue people.

After understanding the basic situation, Wen Wen returned to his body.

"Very good. Now that everything is ready, all that remains is how to file a complaint."

Of course Wen Wen was not prepared to save people by himself, as that would be courting death, so he would definitely file a complaint and then take advantage of the chaos to save people, but there was a point in how to file a complaint.

You definitely can't just make a phone call to Lin Zheyuan like you did in Furonghe City, and then Lin Zheyuan rushes over and kills all the people who blasphemed the blood.

This is simply unrealistic. The only one who will be hit is Lin Zheyuan.

Wen Wen couldn't tell the Hunters' Association in Yanling City, who knew if there were any spies of Blasphemous Blood among them. He didn't even trust any senior members of the Hunters' Association in Dongshan Province.

The supernatural group that is powerful enough to compete with the Dongshan Hunter Association is quietly lurking in Dongshan Province, so it is not impossible that the top management of the Dongshan Hunter Association has been infiltrated.

As a detective, Wen Wen has an instinctive suspicion of everyone who may be involved in the blasphemous blood, so if he wants to file a complaint, he must do so in a completely impeccable manner.

Thinking of this, Wen Wen opened the Demon Hunter website, found the DC Demon Hunter headquarters, and received the report's phone number.

If the DC headquarters is corroded, then Wen Wen has nothing to say.

But generally, only hunters are qualified to call this number directly. If ordinary demon hunters want to report, they must go through the local hunter association. Wen Wen, an ordinary demon hunter, cannot get through at all.

Therefore, Wen Wen needs to find other people to help.

And this person is Ding Mingguang!

"Hey, Mingguang...has your monkey recovered?"

Ding Mingguang, who was drinking wolfberry water, squirted out a mouthful of water and said, "I've told you a hundred times, that's a programmer, not a monkey!"

Then Ding Mingguang's expression became lewd, and he winked and said to Wen Wen, "Have you read all the websites I gave you before?"

Wen Wen coughed awkwardly. He could ask Ding Mingguang for the website, or he could secretly read it himself, but it was always a bit embarrassing to discuss it on the phone.
Chapter completed!