Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 113: Ranger Diary

Chapter 113: Chapter 113: Ranger Diary

The Capital District has always valued cultural heritage. Although Wen Wen did not complete his university education, he could somewhat understand ancient texts, though reading them was somewhat laborious.

The diary was written with a brush. On the first page it read, "Song, the fifth year of Tianbao, the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth month, I slightly mastered swordsmanship, encountered a mountain, felt a spiritual anomaly, explored it, and thus entered the Catastrophe Containment Facility..."

"What year was the fifth year of Tianbao?"

Wen Wen counted on his fingers and realized that this diary was at least a thousand years old, which meant that the Catastrophe Containment Facility had already existed since a millennium ago.

Continuing to flip through, he found no significant information, mainly because the diary’s entries were too vague. Wen Wen could understand them but couldn’t extract any important information.

Take, for example, a page in the middle of the diary:

"The ninth year of Tianbao, the sixth day of the second month, I heard Qi Ling Mountain was rife with demons. I went there, encountered a Wolf Demon Yao, and slew it with a single sword strike. I encountered a Catastrophic Dragon, battled it for eighty-one rounds, was defeated, and fled..."

The entire diary lacked detailed records, such as what level the Wolf Demon Yao was or its habits—all of this was absent, making it impossible for Wen Wen to find anything valuable even if he wanted to.

However, at the back of the diary, there were a bunch of ugly stick figures holding tiny sticks and performing various actions, the purpose of which was unclear.

"Qi Ling Mountain... I am very familiar with that name. The Tyrant Chicken Duo are from Qi Ling Mountain. It seems that the area has been home to many monsters since ancient times. When my strength is sufficient, I can go there to capture some monsters."

Wen Wen noted down this place name, meaning that one day, the monsters there would be doomed.

After exploring for a while longer and confirming that there was nothing valuable in the room, dark energy surged around Wen Wen, engulfing the entire room.

He erased all traces of his presence, including footprints, fingerprints, and signs of moved objects.

"Can’t let anyone know I’ve been playing the role of a trash picker."

After chuckling twice, Wen Wen packed his chosen items into a suitcase and left the residential area.

"Ah, having many people around isn’t always a good thing. The Sanctuary used to be all my personal space, but now, others have their own bedrooms, and I don’t."

After complaining a couple of times, Wen Wen exited the Catastrophe Containment Facility.

When he stepped out, he found the Three-Eyed Illusion Snake already out of its glass enclosure, eagerly waiting by the bathroom door for Wen Wen to feed it.

After raising it for a sufficient time, the little snake had grown quite clingy, and because of its high intelligence, Wen Wen could occasionally command it to do small tasks.

For example, when he found himself sitting on the toilet and realized there was no paper nearby...

Yes, sitting.

Wen Wen felt that sitting while using the restroom was uncomfortable, so he always stood on the rim of the toilet to relieve himself.

Originally, this method of using the toilet was strenuous, but after becoming a superpower user and gaining great bodily coordination, squatting on the toilet was a piece of cake for Wen Wen.

If he wanted to, he could even stand on his head...

"Gong Baoding might visit the Sanctuary in his true form. In the meantime, I shouldn’t be idle. I’ll go out and see if I can find any useful clues," he said.

Because of the diligent Comrade Yan Xiu, Wen Wen temporarily did not want to go ghost hunting, so he visited a restaurant.

Furong Kitchen.

Yes, Wen Wen was here to seek clues from Zhu Qipei. After interacting with him twice, Wen Wen discovered that Zhu Qipei held many pieces of information not available through the Hunters Association.

To obtain this information, all Wen Wen needed to forfeit was his trivial integrity.

Losing integrity was something he could do over and over again.

Noticing Wen Wen’s arrival, Zhu Qipei immediately halted his ongoing work, eagerly approaching him.

No one dared to stop this abrupt cessation of work because the business of Furong Kitchen relied entirely on Zhu Qipei’s culinary skills.

For Zhu Qipei at this time, Wen Wen was the Demon Hunter he got along with best.

Only Wen Wen was willing to help him do some strange things.

When he saw Zhu Qipei again, Wen Wen’s strength had significantly changed from before, but standing in front of him, he still felt an immense pressure.

The bulk in Zhu Qipei’s muscular body wasn’t just fat, it also housed astonishing strength!

At least for now, Wen Wen was no match for him.

"I was very satisfied with the previous two deals, do you have any more news for me?" Wen Wen asked proactively.

"Yes, of course, hehe, I knew you’d want this kind of news, so I specially kept an eye out for you and have been waiting for you to come."

Zhu Qipei, rubbing his hands together in a sleazy manner, said to Wen Wen; this sight, if seen by his colleagues at the Furong Kitchen, would definitely shock them.

Despite his ordinary appearance, many beauties had fallen for Zhu Qipei, thanks to his strong build and top-notch culinary skills.

But Zhu Qipei never showed any interest in those beauties.

This sleazy expression had never been seen on him by anyone.

"This time do you want video or photos?" Wen Wen asked earnestly.

Zhu Qipei smiled mysteriously and said, "This time I don’t want videos or photos."

"Then you want..." Wen Wen had a bad feeling about this.

"I want a doll, not those low-quality inflatable ones, I want a very realistic one!" Zhu Qipei, holding Wen Wen’s shoulder and brimming with expectation, said.

Wen Wen’s eyes slightly glazed over; videos and photos were one thing, but actually providing that kind of doll would lead people to think he was a pervert!

"Can we change the terms?" Wen Wen said, somewhat embarrassed, setting aside whether he could lower himself to make such a thing, he didn’t even have the technology to do it!

Zhu Qipei shook his head, his large ears flapping loudly.

"This clue is about a powerful Mystery object, worth more than the past two trades, which is why my requirement is higher."

Wen Wen’s expression wavered, thinking whether he should go after ghosts. Although Yan Xiu had caught all the simple ones in one fell swoop, the remaining ghosts should be of high quality and might have special abilities...

He was just about to give up when a sudden inspiration struck; he didn’t want to make that thing, but he could get Xu Hai to do it!

As a Puppet Master, Xu Hai definitely had the capacity to make a doll that would satisfy Zhu Qipei, and this wouldn’t compromise Wen Wen’s own integrity.

The two beauty puppets still working at the Sanctuary, every detail had been crafted by Xu Hai’s own hands!

Having figured it out, Wen Wen clapped his hands and assured Zhu Qipei:

"In a few days, I’ll bring you the final product, but at the same time, you must ensure that the news is genuine and effective!"

"Don’t worry, Zhu Qipei always does honest business!"

Zhu Qipei’s eyes brightened, he heavily slapped Wen Wen’s shoulder, causing him to stumble a bit.

"Just accomplish this task, and you will always be my friend, Zhu Qipei’s forever!"

"Ahhh, achoo!"

Inside the Sanctuary, Xu Hai touched his nose, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"Why do I have a bad feeling about this..."