Chapter 105: We have traitors

"Well, it turns out that some ghosts still have consciousness in the glass beads. No wonder this happens."
Wen Wen among the many ghosts saw the ghost with a white fat strip on his face, so he confirmed the situation.
The ghosts' residual consciousness was not willing to be swallowed up by Qin Shuang, so they tried to resist.
Although as a ghost, Qin Shuang is much more powerful than any of the ghosts here, but the number of ghosts here is too large, so now Qin Shuang has temporarily lost control of the ghosts.
After the huge body squirmed for a while, it barely formed a stable form.
Above are densely packed arms and skulls, and below are countless thighs like hair brushes.
The dozens of heads and faces looked at Wen Wen in unison, and they could recognize that Wen Wen killed them in this picture.
Then, they mourn in tidy neatly, sending out the howling of the undead, and the tragic sorrow containing great resentment through the fence, let Hu Youling cover her ears directly and squat on the ground.
Xu Hai, who was just awake for a few days, didn't even know much about the status of the shelter. After hearing this voice, she bleeded directly from her ears, nose, and fainted.
Among all the monsters, he is the most vulnerable one, so he cannot bear the impact of this sound.
Wen Wen's face darkened, his fingers moved slightly, and a barrier rose to isolate the ghost's voice in the cell, unable to pass it on.
When the monster was put in the asylum, there was a complete set inside the cell, which could prevent the monster from using its ability to affect outside the cell.
However, this setup is difficult to cope with unexpected situations like today, so monsters with a certain degree of strength will be transferred to the next cell to prevent accidents.
"In prison, you need to be right, or you have to suffer."
Wen Wen looked at the horrible ghost aggregate, hummed, and held out his hand.
The ghost who was giving out his power was imprisoned directly in the center of the cell, and his body was squeezed by invisible forces. Finally, the force of the squeeze exceeded the limit of the body, and the huge body exploded directly.
Numerous stumps filled the whole cell with a layer of nausea.
Qin Shuang half-knelt in the flesh, eyes closed.
The scattered flesh and stump slowly moved back around him, forming a scarlet meat ball.
Like a cocoon.
"That should be all right."
In the state of disaster prisons, Wen Wen can do a lot of things, so although he just started hard, he still has a sense of proportion.
He only crushed the consciousness of other ghosts, but did not harm Qin Shuang's body.
When Xu Hai emerges from this cocoon, he should no longer be fit to stay in the cell in the disaster zone.
The previous scene made several other monsters chill from the bottom of my heart. When did this abnormal strength expand to this point?
That's not as simple as getting stronger, but as if life itself has jumped to another level.
Incidentally, several monsters dispelled the idea of ​​escaping from here. Is it possible for such a horrible prison to run?
Wen Wen glanced at the monsters a few times, except for the rotten monster and the unconscious Xu Hai, all made a gesture of weakness.
Hu Youling saluted respectfully, while the trickery tree spirit lowered its branches.
He nodded with satisfaction. Before these monsters were not so good-looking, his figure disappeared and appeared in the containment warehouse in the disaster area.
Now he was going to look at the human dog.
The human dog was the first containment in the disaster area and the first monster to be voluntarily arrested, which made Wen Wen curious about his condition.
At this moment, the dog was lying on the ground and resting.
The ten-meter-by-ten-meter storeroom can be considered very spacious for a single dog.
The ground is a piece of grass with a puddle with a diameter of more than three meters in the center. It lies in the puddle and looks very relaxed.
It doesn't seem to be hungry or lonely, and lives happily in this small space.
What the human dog's ability is, Wen Wen has not figured it out yet, but it is clear that it has restraint ability against ghosts, and he has something different from other monsters.
After confirming that there was no problem with the human dog living here, Wen Wen came to the disaster center.
Here he is testing the badge of the disaster containment officer and the badge of the warehouseman.
Wen Wen wants to see what kind of vision will appear when the disaster gloves are connected with the two.
He knew very well that the Gloves of Disaster were in a very central position in the shelter and had important powers.
That's why these things can show functionality that they didn't have.
No, it's not the function of these things, but the ability of the Gloves of Disaster, and things like collars are just the medium that triggers this ability.
He put his hand on the warehouseman's badge first, and nothing happened, which disappointed Wen Wen.
It seems that not all documents can have this effect.
Later, he put the gloves slightly on the pendant of the containment officer. The moment the two established contact, the mutation occurred!
Around him, even bubbles appearing with different pictures!
And in the bubble closest to Wen Wen, the picture that appeared was the uncle Gong lying on the bed!
Wen Wen widened his eyes, stretched out his fingers, and carefully touched the bubble, and a message appeared in Wen Wen's mind.
Name: Gong Baoding
Energy Level: Master the Realm
Abilities: Fire control, lie detection ...
Status: Dying
...
Admission is recommended as a hostess!
"Here, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com. Can I recruit other conscripts?"
Wen Wen repeatedly looked at the information, but still felt a little incredible.
"But why is it Uncle Gong, he is dying, even if recruiting is useful for the host ..."
As soon as he thought about it, another message appeared in his mind.
‘To save his life as a bargaining chip, sign a contract, abide by the rules of the shelter, and do not disclose the existence of the shelter to outsiders! ’
‘This contract must not be broken or torn! ’
‘Asylum-related content is sheltered by the asylum and cannot be detected by superpowers…’
"Thinking about it, I can't find a place to talk about it."
Wen Wen continued to light up other spots, and found that the vast majority of candidates for containment were from the Hunter Association.
Either healed badly or become incapacitated by major changes. Very few people are not from the Hunters Association, but they are also in trouble.
If you think about it, you can understand that the devil hunter is the most suitable as a host, so of course there are more people in the hunter association.
These people have all the needs, and they are not afraid of not agreeing to become hosters if they meet these requirements.
After turning off these bubbles, Wen Wen sat on the ground with his hand on his chin, and began to imagine a picture in his head.
I don't know how many years later, Wen Wen became the president of the Hunters Association. He stood at the top and said aloud to all the senior members of the Hunters Association.
"Comrades, we have a traitor!"
So the seniors joined forces to catch the only demon hunter who was still loyal to the association and forced to sign a contract ...