Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 260 - 258 The Next Plan

Chapter 260: Chapter 258 The Next Plan

"To earn the hatred of that so-called bishop and to be called an old dog, how could he just be a tame old man who plays with flowers and plants? He’s a ferocious beast in a flood," Wen Wen mumbled while descending the stairs, prattling to Three Cubs.

Actually, Wen Wen didn’t know what kind of person Liu Danfeng was, nor did he have any interest in finding out.

Because he always felt that these high-ranking elders with their years were deep thinkers. One could easily be used by them if not careful.

To say he was afraid would be inaccurate.

When he was just an ordinary person, he often engaged in mind games with deep thinkers and often emerged victorious.

But now that he had acquired Supernatural Power and knew how exciting the world really was, he naturally had no interest in playing power games with those old gentlemen.

To him, those monsters were much more adorable.

Arguing with an old man was nowhere near as fun as teasing a female vampire.

Wen Wen used the power of the melon peel hat to change his outfit and checked into a regular hotel.

He planned to sort out the affairs related to the Sanctuary first, and then do what needed to be done... explore that mental hospital.

The hospital was called Warmth of the Heart Psychiatric Hospital and had a decent reputation throughout Southern Xiangnan Province, but six months ago, all doctors and patients disappeared without a trace.

If it weren’t for Wen Wen destroying his medical records and all other information before leaving that hospital, and if he hadn’t captured the female vampire, he would probably have been under investigation by the Hunter Association by now.

At the time, Wen Wen did not dare to investigate deeply. After capturing a monster, he hastily left Qianhe City. Now it was time to investigate things thoroughly.

Wen Wen of course had already looked into the hospital’s information. Since it was a private hospital, it wasn’t very large.

There was one director, five doctors, fourteen nurses, and eighteen janitors; even if you included the cooks, security guards, and other workers, there weren’t even a hundred staff members.

Yet there were quite a few psychiatric patients inside, and some of them were particularly odd, leaving a deep impression on Wen Wen.

For example, one dumbass who claimed to be a "transmigrator"...

Such a large-scale disappearance of people would definitely be considered a paranormal event, but from the information Wen Wen had obtained, the hospital was simply closed down, without even a Supporter assigned to guard it.

It seemed the Hunter Association had concluded that the disappearance of those people had nothing to do with the hospital.

In fact, in the past six months, that hospital had been marketed as a Haunted House that experienced paranormal events. Many young men and women liked to go there to test their bravery, and apparently, no one had any accidents.

However, Wen Wen still wanted to see for himself before he could let go of his concerns about that place.

...

Standing on the toilet bowl, Wen Wen half-squatted as he appeared inside the Sanctuary.

His arrival was in the Disaster Area’s core, where, apart from the Water Tadpole, no other intelligent creature could witness Wen Wen’s comical entry pose.

When the Water Tadpole saw Wen Wen coming, it swam around excitedly, but Wen Wen ignored it and instead went to a cell in the Disaster Area.

This cell was his storage room where he piled up his stuff, after all, not everything could be stored in the black suitcase.

He mainly came to check on the Buddha Gatling; he didn’t know if such prolonged firing would affect the gun.

But while the gun was fine, the consumption of bullets worried Wen Wen. A large metal box full of bullets was now half empty, meaning next time Wen Wen couldn’t indulge in firing as he pleased.

Even though the Buddha Gatling had the Six-Word Mantra inscribed on it and didn’t need Demon Hunting Bullets to achieve the effect of Demon Hunting Bullets, the bullets that could bear the True Words were also not cheap to make. Although they were much cheaper than Demon Hunting Bullets, the sheer quantity was the issue!

"No wonder they gave me this thing as a bonus. The Demon Hunting Coins earned from killing monsters using this weapon don’t even cover the amount spent!"

Wen Wen clutched his chest, feeling a twinge of pain.

However, for him, it was all worth it in the end, because while others only got rewards from the Association for capturing monsters, Wen Wen could gain the monsters themselves.

Even so, Wen Wen still felt suffocated.

When he felt suffocated, he had to cause some trouble for others.

Thus, he printed a batch of exam papers using the printing press in the Sanctuary and distributed them to the monsters.

When the papers were handed out, the monsters either howled in misery or were filled with righteous indignation, feeling that it was dishonorable to be insulted in such a manner.

But when it came time to collect the papers, all the monsters were hoping for good results, because good performance meant rewards, and poor performance...

Wen Wen’s punishment was quite terrifying...

"Xu Hai didn’t answer haphazardly this time, while Hu Youling was moderate..."

In the end, Wen Wen was satisfied with the results; now, at least most of the monsters were striving in the direction he had hoped for, and there was no occurrence of them handing in blank papers like in the last examination.

The top scorer, in the end, was still Tao Qingqing, who had a relatively high level of education.

And Yan Biqing, who clearly had a broader range of knowledge, although she didn’t dare to defy Wen Wen’s orders, her answers were not very diligent.

Since Tao Qingqing had achieved first place, she should be rewarded, so Wen Wen drew a tube of blood from the grudgingly cooperative Yan Biqing, ready to feed it to Tao Qingqing.

As for why not feed her the Angel’s blood...

Firstly, that thing currently resembled a lump of coal, and secondly, if Tao Qingqing were to drink that thing’s blood, she might be purified away.

...

After several days of study, Heng An could now be considered a fledgling Demon Hunter.

But with Wen Wen not showing up, he could only wander around the Sanctuary.

Wen Wen made it very clear that his current identity in the Federation was that of an undocumented person, and if he wanted to go out and move around freely, he would need to find the right opportunity.

Otherwise, how he escaped from the cell of Profane Blood would be a question that Demon Hunters would relentlessly investigate.

The Federation’s registration system was very comprehensive, and even Wen Wen found it difficult to forge an identity.

Enlisting the help of the SCP Foundation was certainly an option, but that would link the fake identity to Wen Wen, possibly causing him unnecessary trouble.

So, Heng An guessed he would have to stay in the Sanctuary for a few more days.

However, living in the Sanctuary wasn’t too bad; there was no worry about food and clothing, and he could also witness the disgraceful state of that old witch who used to torment him, which made him happy.

Today, as usual, he came to observe the monsters but noticed that today they seemed strange.

They appeared as if they had just been roughed up...

After inquiring with the prison guard, Heng An learned that Wen Wen had just administered an examination to these monsters.

He didn’t understand the purpose of making these bizarre monsters study, as they were entirely different entities from humans.

Could it be that the owner of the Sanctuary planned to tame these monsters and then release them back into the wild?