Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 267 - 265 Sewing Monster

Chapter 267: 265 Sewing Monster

The person casually nibbled on a pancake twice, then flung it back toward Wen Wen’s direction, and after crossing a distance of more than three meters, it turned into a tile.

After tossing the tile, the lunatic flipped Wen Wen the middle finger and fled with a comical posture.

Wen Wen punched the tile into shards, then watched with a dark expression as the lunatic gradually vanished from his sight; in the end, he chose not to pursue.

"How utterly pathetic..."

Wen Wen roughly ruffled his hair and quickly calmed himself down.

In the current situation, staying calm was most crucial; any abnormal emotion could potentially lead to unforeseen dire consequences.

Moreover, Wen Wen wasn’t sure about the extent of that lunatic’s abilities. If he recklessly approached and actually turned into a piece of fried chicken, that would be troublesome.

So even though he knew the other’s strength was far inferior to his, he still didn’t dare to approach rashly.

Once the guy had left at a distance, Wen Wen’s hunger and the smell of fried chicken on his body vanished into thin air, making him feel much better.

If the hunger and aroma were still there at a distance, Wen Wen would have gone and slaughtered him, no matter what.

"The hunger and aroma disappeared when the distance reached thirty meters, the beam turning to milk started within a three-meter range from him. This must be the limit of his abilities; as long as I stay away from him, I won’t be affected," Wen Wen deduced.

Wen Wen still remembered the lunatic’s scent; if necessary, he could also find him.

"I can’t wander aimlessly here without a purpose. I need to set the regulations for Exploration here. Without Sanctuary, it’s not necessary to seek trouble with the monsters, in fact, it’s best to avoid them. First, I need to find the un-crazed people and traces left by the Sanctuary..."

After thinking through his next steps, Wen Wen let out a strange cry and waited for a while but received no response.

"It seems there are no bats here, or if there are, they don’t heed my commands. Well then, I’ll have to start exploring bit by bit on my own."

Then, Wen Wen took a deep breath; a multitude of complex scents surged into his nostrils, and among these smells, he had to identify the one he was seeking.

Suddenly, Wen Wen caught a familiar scent. It was unmistakably Zhu Haiyang and the other explorers who had entered the asylum with him.

"They’re here too... But it’s quite normal. Since the lunatic who disappeared last time in the asylum appeared here, it stands to reason that the ’explorers’ in the asylum would turn up here as well... It’s my fault they got dragged into this."

Wen Wen locked onto the closest scent and swiftly ran in that direction like a specter.

Since it was his fault that the others were brought into this place, he couldn’t just watch them die here. At the very least, he had to attempt a rescue.

If he couldn’t rescue them, then that was that; after all, it wasn’t Wen Wen who used these ordinary people as bait.

The scent was downstairs, but as Wen Wen followed it, he found himself continuously ascending the staircase.

However, after randomly running for a while, Wen Wen miraculously reached the floor where the scent was the strongest.

"The space here is completely disordered too..."

Sighing at the realization, Wen Wen proceeded cautiously toward the scent’s direction.

When he got to the corner of the corridor, Wen Wen stopped, poked his head out, and saw a group of small nurses huddled together, with what seemed to be a man in the middle.

From the back, all the nurses were wearing red or dark red nurse uniforms.

"A dozen nurses..."

Wen Wen decided to take a closer look at what they were up to.

So, he placed his hand on the wall, grasping the tiny crevices, and climbed nimbly like a spider, approaching the nurses without making a single sound.

Of course, there were no tiny barbs on his hand; his ability to do this was solely due to Yan Biqing’s physique that granted tremendous control over his body. Previously, Wen Wen could only move oddly on flat ground, but now he could climb freely anywhere.

He climbed above the nurses’ heads, but instead of the scene he wished to see, he saw something quite horrific.

The nurses were holding needles and threads, haphazardly sewing on Zhu Haiyang’s body, while Zhu Haiyang’s eyes were vacant, like a walking corpse.

Wen Wen didn’t control his strength, and a small stone fell on Zhu Haiyang’s face, which made Zhu Haiyang look up and see Wen Wen.

First, he showed a look of horror, then he started shouting at Wen Wen, "Please... save me, or kill me, don’t let them torture me anymore."

The voice was so pitiful and mournful that Wen Wen was hearing such a sound from a human for the first time. But perhaps because of the severe injuries, his voice had a strange hoarseness.

"Supporters undergo rigorous training. Just what kind of despair must it have been to make him cry out like this?"

Influenced by Zhu Haiyang, the nurses poking at his body raised their heads, one by one looking straight at Wen Wen.

Seeing their backs, Wen Wen had some bold thoughts, but once he saw their faces, all such thoughts vanished, and he nearly vomited.

They had no skin on their faces; all these nurses were Monsters!

Since he had been discovered, Wen Wen no longer concealed his presence. He jumped down from the ceiling and watched the nurses cautiously.

The power of these nurses individually might have been only slightly better than the lunatics, at a level that Wen Wen could easily kill with a flick of his wrist.

However, Wen Wen was not careless. The earlier Food Madman was not particularly strong yet still caused Wen Wen a great deal of trouble.

After the nurses saw Wen Wen, they looked at each other and let out hoarse growls, as if communicating.

In the end, a nurse with shriveled muscles on her face and body leaped excitedly; it seemed she had won their argument.

Then, all the nurses converged towards Wen Wen.

Their fingers were as sharp as awls, some held scalpels, others long needles.

But before they could reach him, Wen Wen charged forward, his right hand covered by the Catastrophe Gloves, and he violently smashed it into the head of the foremost nurse.

The nurse monster fell to the ground and did not get up; her body’s texture was like a piece of cured meat...