Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 108 Gao Fang Wen Wen

Chapter 108: Chapter 108 Gao Fang Wen Wen

"Trouble has come knocking again."

Wen Wen pulled the car to a stop by the roadside and saw the person waving at him from a cramped alley entrance.

He patted himself down, ensuring the dagger and gun were with him, and headed towards the alley—he wanted to see what this person wanted from him.

The necklace on his chest wasn’t burning hot, which somewhat suggested the person wasn’t very dangerous.

Once Wen Wen reached the alley, he saw the person sitting on a chest as high as a man, leisurely waiting for him.

When the person saw Wen Wen coming in, he took off the hood over his head, revealing a face that was familiar to Wen Wen.

Wen Wen’s eyes widened, and in an instant, he was holding a gun in his right hand and the dagger in his left, ready to fight.

Because the person in front of him looked exactly like Wen Wen!

Yes, apart from a few minor details, they were identical!

"We meet again, I told you it would be interesting the next time we saw each other," the impostor Wen Wen said in the same voice as Wen Wen.

"You are... that black blob from the other night? Now that you look like this, what should I call you?" Listening to the tone, Wen Wen understood; he knew who this was.

"Hmm... somewhat, but not exactly, since I look different now, don’t I."

The person sat on the wooden chest, swinging his legs non-stop, smiling as he said to Wen Wen, "As for what you can call me... just call me Gao Fang."

"What’s your purpose for disguising yourself as me!" Wen Wen asked tensely.

"Purpose? I have no purpose!"

Gao Fang twisted into a smile, similar to Wen Wen’s uncontrollable grin:

"You mundane people are always chasing purpose, always doing something for the sake of something else, but is that really necessary? This time, I’ve come to play a game with you."

"I don’t play games, I suggest you find someone in kindergarten to play with," Wen Wen casually refused.

"I actually have been to kindergarten, children are very innocent, with no such purposefulness, and I enjoyed playing there, but there are always some precocious brats who make me want to smash their little skulls!"

Gao Fang rocked his feet, saying with a twisted smile.

This careless gesture made Wen Wen’s pupils contract; this person didn’t just think about it, he had done it!

"Stop, stop, stop, we’re getting off-topic. I’ve come to play a game with you. I know you like different monsters, so if you win, I’ll give you a monster, but if you lose, you have to accept a punishment!"

Gao Fang said earnestly to Wen Wen.

"I’m under no obligation to play your game."

Wen Wen frowned, the person he was speaking with seemed like a lunatic. If Wen Wen hadn’t controlled himself, he would probably look like this.

"You can’t refuse to play with me!"

Gao Fang glared at Wen Wen, "If you don’t play, I’ll use this face to kill indiscriminately!"

"Fake is always just fake," Wen Wen said with a frown.

"But the fake I do, no one can find out," Gao Fang said proudly. "Like now, can you find any difference between us?"

Wen Wen sneered, "My eyes can’t open as wide as yours just did!"

Gao Fang paused, a bit irritated, and rubbed his eyes, "I tried to make it smaller, didn’t think I had still overestimated you."

Watching Gao Fang, Wen Wen felt a surge of murderous intent; this person shared his face, and he truly feared the chaos this impostor could create.

Wen Wen still lived in the real world and couldn’t afford to lose that identity.

Even though he could distinguish the real from the fake based on subtle differences, others could not.

"Regardless, take a look at the prize I’ve prepared for you. I know you like to collect monsters, so you should be interested in this guy."

Gao Fang jumped down, opened the wooden box, and inside was the vampire Gallier!

And before the box was opened, Wen Wen had not detected any hints, neither by aura nor smell!

The current Gallier, with all four limbs severed and his torso pinned down by a black spike, presented a picture of extreme misery.

"He’s still alive. Pour a few liters of blood into his stomach, and he’ll resurrect with full health. How about it, the prize is valuable enough, right?" Gao Fang stood beside the box, pointing at Gallier, and said in the tone of a salesperson.

Wen Wen looked Gallier up and down with some lack of interest.

"You don’t like it?" Gao Fang asked with surprise, looking at Wen Wen.

Wen Wen nodded. After Tao Qingqing’s advancement, she had become slightly stronger than Gallier, which is why he had no desire to capture Gallier.

However, Wen Wen had been planning to find a time to go after Gallier, but he never expected this eerie individual to deal with Gallier first.

"If you don’t like it... then it’s useless."

The counterfeit flicked the black spike lightly with his finger, which immediately burrowed into Gallier’s body, and from the wound, Gallier’s body started to crumble, turning into something like dirt and stones!

Afterward, the spike drilled out from the rubble, flew back into Gao Fang’s hand, and Gallier was reduced to a pile of ash.

Wen Wen’s pupils shrank, the vampire’s self-healing ability was utterly useless against this spike; he absolutely couldn’t allow himself to be harmed by this spike!

"Well, let’s pause the game for now... I’ll leave and continue our game once I find a prize that satisfies you," said Gao Fang, already planning his departure.

"Don’t go!"

Wen Wen swung the Rune Dagger at Gao Fang’s head and sprayed a great amount of acid with the other hand, but neither attack reached Gao Fang.

Because his body simply disintegrated in the air, not leaving a single trace behind!

Wen Wen stood rooted to the spot, eyes wide open, unable to perceive anything.

No aura, no trace, no scent—nothing to inspect!

"Appearing out of nowhere, disappearing without a trace, his behavior lacks even the logic of a kindergartener. What on earth is he up to?"

Wen Wen sighed and walked out of the alley, somewhat at a loss about how to handle this situation.

That guy had been threatening Wen Wen with games just a second ago and then, the next moment, he had left to find a new prize simply because Wen Wen wasn’t satisfied.

His actions were chaotic and disordered, as if for mere amusement.

If Wen Wen hadn’t kept his composure, he might have ended up like that lunatic, acting without purpose, just seeking thrills.

"Being targeted by such a person will be big trouble; I must find an opportunity to kill him!"

At any rate, what Wen Wen could ascertain now was that this person would definitely come to find him again, yet Wen Wen didn’t know who he was, what kind of powers he had—everything about him was a mystery.

"Wait, he knows a fair bit about me, aware that I like different monsters, so perhaps he’s somewhere close by"

"And he first took notice of me around the time Uncle Gong was attacked..."

"Anyone who has made a deliberate effort to approach me during this time is a suspect!"