About half an hour later, just as night fell, the caravan arrived at another shelter.

This refuge is very special, its name is Angel Inn.

Similar to the Redemption Sanctuary, its main part is also located underground, but there are buildings on the ground.

There are circles of circular building halls underground and on the ground, with restaurants and bars in the center, and on both sides are accommodation rooms for guests.

This shelter provides room service at the hotel.

Although it sounds a bit alternative, their business is actually pretty good.

Shang Yongyi booked dozens of rooms with the hotel, allowing the caravan's guards and VIPs to rest. Mo Yun and others naturally had a share.

However, most of the remaining people cannot enjoy this treatment and can only stay outside.

The convoy was stationed in the open space outside, and many people were sleeping in the car.

When Mo Yun walked out of the car, he could already see the dazzling lights of a cylindrical building not far away.

In the dark night, it is like a towering lighthouse, attracting people who are trekking in the darkness to approach.

The rain has turned into heavy rain at this moment.

Crazy-

The water column sprinkled from the top of the head and fell on the ground, splashing puddles and splashing water.

Even though he was holding an umbrella, the rain still made everyone's clothes soaked.

But when these raindrops fall on Mo Yun, they will be evaporated by a scorching breath and will not wet his clothes.

Huang Yingwei next to him also had a light yellow aura wrapped around his body, and the rain could not stop on him at all, as if he was wearing a layer of raincoat.

As a true disciple of Tantric Buddhism, Huang Yingwei's application of true qi has exceeded that of ordinary practitioners.

Mo Yun was also very envious of him when he looked at it.

But he also knew that this kind of technique was all secret or calculated by himself.

Huang Yingwei had no reason to share with him at will.

Or maybe Huang Yingwei thought this technique was too simple and he didn't think it was necessary to tell Mo Yun.

The possibility of the latter is greater.

*

Just as he and Shang Yongyi and others walked towards the shelter together, in the building hall opposite the lights were on, a man in a suit was watching the caravan calmly.

"Did you see those two people wearing black armor?"

"I saw it, it might be the senior guard of the caravan." A middle-aged man in a light green robe bent and said.

"Eat them well and don't neglect the guests." The man in the suit stared at the caravan and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, everything has been arranged. Make sure they come in and out horizontally."

The middle-aged man behind him nodded and walked away slowly.

The man in the suit stared at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him, and the rain slammed on the glass window, as if he would rush into his office at any time.

He approached the window and greedily breathed the fresh and moist air.

*

Mo Yun followed Shang Yongyi and others to the brightly lit cylindrical building.

Behind him, Ge Xiaolian supported the limping Wei Hai and followed behind him.

Because Wei Hai was seriously injured, he needed to rebandage in the shelter.

As a wounded person, he also needs a safe and comfortable environment to cultivate. What's more important is that he has a lot of bullets on his body.

Shang Yongyi turned his head and looked at Wei Hai, and asked with a slightly surprised expression: "Did you meet a ghost?"

"Yes." Mo Yun nodded.

"Impossible..." Shang Yongyi frowned, "The other vehicles in the caravan are intact. Yingxuan and I didn't see anything. It seems that you are the only ones who were attacked."

"Only us?" Mo Yun was also stunned for a moment.

"Have you done something special?" Shang Yongyi asked.

"I didn't do anything, I just looked out." Mo Yun shrugged.

"This..." Shang Yongyi pondered for a moment, "Maybe because you and Huang Yingwei are both super-stage evolutionists, unlike us ordinary people, they have triggered some special reaction there."

"Maybe."

Since he had left there, Mo Yun was too lazy to worry about why only his carriage would be attacked.

However, he also had some speculations.

As an investigator, he has had two close contacts with different spaces, and Huang Yingwei may have had more contacts.

Perhaps, they inevitably had a similar aura on them.

And that kind of aura is what attracted the girl in white dress.

Of course, this is just a guess, and there is no need to tell Shang Yongyi, and he can't understand it even after he talks.

While talking, they had approached the entrance of the hotel.

"The hotel here has only been built in the past two years. To be honest, this idea is indeed very smart." Shang Yongyi looked at the lights on his head, "They have purchased a large number of generator equipment from us, and they have sufficient power."

"Because this is a transportation hub?" Mo Yun couldn't help but feel a little amazed when he looked at the dazzling lights in front of him.

"Yes, actually I have had similar ideas for a long time, but I was taken first." Shang Yongyi sighed.

"Maybe you still have a chance in the future." Mo Yun shrugged. For Shang Yongyi, this may indeed be a regret.

A true businessman is always thinking about how to spend money, not how to make money.

Because the caravan was a special identity, they did not spend much time passing the inspection of the outside guards and entered the hotel.

As soon as he walked into the hall, a middle-aged man wearing a short red dress quickly came over.

His attitude was friendly and his voice was low.

"Welcome to Angel Hotel."

"You... haven't seen you before. Are you new here? Where is your former Manager Wang?" Shang Yongyi asked casually.

"Manager Wang has other guests to entertain, and now it is Manager Fang who is responsible for receiving visitors. My name is Zhao Yuan, who is responsible for receiving everyone from the caravan." Zhao Yuan explained with a smile, "You guys should have to stay for one night and then continue to travel tomorrow, right?"

"Yes." Shang Yongyi nodded.

"I have arranged a guest room for you, just on the basement floor, about fifteen double rooms and several single rooms." Zhao Yuan said, "In the evening, there will be banquets and cocktail parties. You are welcome to attend at any time. The restaurant has hot food for 24 hours."

"Very good." Shang Yongyi nodded.

"If you have any needs, you can ask me anytime. Now, please come with me."

As he said that, Zhao Yuan reached out and led Shang Yongyi and his party through the hall, and walked down the stairs on the side of the hall.

"The armor these two are wearing is really rare. Are they the senior guards of the caravan?"

When he was halfway through, Zhao Yuan turned his eyes to Mo Yun and Huang Yingwei and asked curiously.

"What does it have to do with you?" Before Shang Yongyi could speak, Huang Yingwei said coldly.

"No, nothing, I'm just simply curious and have no other meaning." Zhao Yuan smiled awkwardly.

"Do you talk about this armor?" Mo Yun glanced at Huang Yingwei next to him and suddenly smiled, "This was actually bought at a high price from the Redemption Sanctuary, because we are relatively weak and need to wear armor to protect ourselves. However, when you come to you, it should be very safe, right?"

"Of course, our security protection level is very high, and there are special guard patrols for twenty-four hours." Zhao Yuan said hurriedly, "It turns out that you two are not guards, but caravan guests, and you are out of sight."

"It's nothing." Mo Yun said, then took off the black armor he was wearing and handed it to Zhao Yuan directly. "To be honest, I've been wearing this all the time, it's quite hot. You can take it for me first."

"ah?"
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