Catastrophe Containment Facility

Wen Wen received room card 315 and, as he walked upstairs, he simply observed that each floor was different.

The second floor’s corridor appeared somewhat filthy, with very densely packed doors—at least sixty rooms.

The dim lighting was swarming with flying insects, and a bare-chested bald guest walked out of the restroom, giving Wen Wen a fierce glare.

"Tch, even the restroom is communal."

Comparatively, the third floor where Wen Wen was to stay was much cleaner, with about thirty rooms.

At the entrance to the fourth floor, a hooded old woman whose eyes were not visible was on guard, so Wen Wen did not go up, but he could tell that the decor on the fourth floor was much better than on the third floor, and the lodging fee was likely much higher as well.

After entering, Wen Wen found that his strength was substantially restrained, and the power he could use was about that of someone just entering the Disaster Level.

His inspiration was also somewhat suppressed, his perception mostly limited to a few meters around him, making it hard to grasp the overall situation of the hotel.

If he wanted to exert his full power, he could do so, but the old hotel’s barrier would then collapse or rebound, which would likely make it difficult for him to continue living here peacefully.

However, Wen Wen didn’t mind; the more peculiar the arrangements here were, the more he could deduce Master Red Beard’s true intentions from them.