Disaster Shelter

The night is quiet, and in a dimly lit house, the creator Guo Shengye is working.

He is a cartoonist and a book painter.

Because the girls in the paintings are vivid and cute, they can bring an incredible sense of substitution, so although the painters are not top-notch, they are also well-known in the cherry blossom region.

However, in Washington, there are many people who have seen his comics, but few people pay attention to him.

He drew, drew, and suddenly tore the drawing paper in front of him, rubbing his hair roughly.

"What the **** is this thing? It's completely lifeless and not worthy of my work!"

Guo Shengye was irritable at the table for a long time, then walked to a large mirror and looked at himself silent in the mirror.

"I need inspiration, so come play."

With his hands behind his back, he made a fist-guessing action, and suddenly gave a pair of scissors in front of the mirror.

And Guo Shengye in the mirror, his hands are spread out!

The two people inside and outside the mirror are inconsistent!

This strange situation, Guo Shengye has long been accustomed to, he continued to guess his boxing with the mirror, stopped playing for a dozen or so.

"This time, I won ten first. I want the same things as before, inspiration, I want inspiration!"

Mirror Guo Shengye nodded, and then the picture in the mirror began to change. Mirror Guo Shengye took a knife, walked out of the house, and walked in the night.

Guo Chengye is familiar with the picture in the mirror, because that is the scene near his home.

Until the mirror Guo Shengye came to the door of an apartment and knocked on the door.

Guo Shengye knows who this person is, a female student in an art class he is responsible for.

Soon the door was opened, and a girl with a beautiful appearance came out, a little surprised after seeing Guo Shengye.

"Mr. Guo, do you have anything to do, it's so late ..."

Before the girl finished speaking, she was covered by Guo Shengye in the mirror and pushed into the door.

Then there was a rushing cry for help in the mirror, and the sound of the knife breaking into the human body ...

Looking at this picture, Guo Shengye outside the mirror has no trace of fear. Anyway, these things just happen in the mirror and have nothing to do with the real world.

Mirror Guo Shengye laboriously dragged the dead body of the female student, slowly returned to the mirror, threw the body onto the drawing paper in the mirror, and then the body disappeared.

"Inspiration is ready for you. Come back next time."

After talking about Guo Shengye's actions, he gradually synchronized with the real Guo Shengye and no longer looks strange.

However, Guo Shengye didn't care what he was like in the mirror. He rushed to the drawing papers and stroked them like epilepsy.

I saw that on the drawing paper, a ghost image of a young girl began to appear, and Guo Shengye could make this ghost image change into any look.

"That's it. This kind of drawing paper has a soul, is worthy of me, and is a perfect work!"

So Guo Shengye lay before the drawing paper, and the brush in his hand kept on, until he stopped drawing a few hundred pages.

He admired the soul-like character in the painting, and fell into a deep fascination. It was by virtue of this mirror that he was able to draw so many excellent paintings.

After a while, he used the photocopier in the room to make a copy of all the drawings and mailed them to his editor.

The original paintings were carefully bound by him. The original pictures are too vivid and even move in a small area, so they cannot be seen.

Holding his original drawing, Guo Shengye returned to his study with a similar original booklet on it.

He caressed the paintings greedily, as if those paintings were not cold paper, but a living life.

"This is the thirty-second volume. One day, I will pile up this bookshelf. By then I will be the best artist ..."

...

"I'll let you drive whatever you want, you really drove me here." Wen Wen said with three hands in his head.

In front of Wen Wen, he is familiar with Furonghe City. It is here that Wen Wen completely domesticated the three cubs. Is this guy missing the time of eating feet?

However, Wen Wen also planned to rest in Furonghe City for some time, so he asked Sanzaoer to drive into Furonghe City.

On the way, Wen Wen called Lin Zheyuan. Lin Zheyuan told Wen Wen that the house Wen Wen had lived in was still there, and he could go back to live directly. They are very busy now and have no time to entertain Wen Wen.

Lin Zheyuan's busyness was in the gentle expectation.

Although the Qiling Mountains were finally brought under control, before the Association arrived, a large number of monsters escaped from the mountains. Now the cities around Qiling Mountains are all in a mess.

However, Wen Wen did not intend to help them. It was just that some weak monsters didn't need him to shoot, and he came to Furonghe City to take a vacation, not to work.

Returning to the familiar house, Wen Wen slumped onto the bed in a relaxed way, while the three cubs slumped into a glass fish tank.

After lying down for a while, Wen Wen took out the contents of the Tomahawk steak, tore off the plastic wrap, cut off the meat, and put away the bone stick.

At the same time tomorrow, a new steak with cling film will grow on this smooth bone stick, which is very convenient.

Fry that extra-large piece of beef and fry it in yellow, and sprinkle it with some salt and pepper.

After eating, Wen Wen wiped his mouth, took a green snake from the asylum and threw it to the three cubs.

"This is my wife I sent to you ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You see if you like it."

This green snake is useless except for its good looks, so Wen Wen is too lazy to lock it in a place in the shelter. If the three cubs don't like it, Wen Wen will consider eating a snake maggot.

After seeing the green snake, the three eyes of the three cubs flashed, walked to the green snake, and entangled with the green snake.

"It seems like a good match, then you can play with this new friend first."

Wen Wen then entered the asylum, and he wanted to sort out his gains.

First of all, those monster materials, the largest amount of ordinary materials, Wen Wen has been sold to the Association in the demon village, and the remaining batch of relatively rare materials, Wen Wen all thrown into the containment shops.

If these materials had been seen by Wen Wen before, his eyes would have been brightened, and he wanted to change his method to make various weapons for himself, but now he is too lazy to do so.

Because Wen Wen is super capable from head to toe except panties, there is no need to make new equipment at all.

"Speaking of which, I should probably consider making an extraordinary underwear ..."

After reading the materials, Wen Wen should deal with the few monsters he captured. In addition to the green snake that was thrown to the three cubs, there are still round-faced battles against fat chickens and big tadpoles.

Both of these monsters have only disaster-level strength. The round-faced fighting fat chicken fighting technique is amazing, but the big man can disguise as a human, and is good at escaping and sneaking.

When thinking about the monster, Wen Wen slammed his head and looked weird.

He suddenly remembered the blue eyes he had thrown into Hu Youling's cell ...

"I won't die in it for so long, anyway, it's a disaster."

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