I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 279: A secret conversation from the past


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This special item recorder is different from the previous old recorders. It will randomly add some embarrassment and record it into the audio file.

Before recording, the staff has transferred the previous audio files in the recorder to the mobile hard disk for storage, ensuring that there will be no previous audio files in it.

Kemeng's fingers touched the recorder lightly, and with just a light touch, the wonderful feeling came over.

There seems to be an ominous breath from this recording pen, which makes people feel a little disturbed.

Even Kemeng feels upset, which doesn't seem to be a good sign.

When there was no recording before, it did not have this ominous atmosphere.

"Go out for a while, this will need to re-evaluate the level of danger." Kemun waved his hand and drove away the less experienced staff.

To fight against secret information, you need a special person. For example, the bandage man is not only a high-snake person, but also has much more secret information than ordinary people. He is resistant to this kind of thing. sex.

The two accompanying staff members were originally cluttered. They looked at each other and were at a loss. They nodded and exited the room until the superior's order came from the headset.

After a while, the bandage man, Director Wu, and Director Lei entered the room at the same time.

The three of them had a slightly serious expression, seeming to realize that something was not so good. This recorder may have recorded a dangerous personal embarrassment that has not been recorded 10 times.

"Here, you guys come and feel it too." Kemeng pushed out the pen. He hasn't played the recording yet, so that everyone has a new understanding of it.

The bandage man first held the recorder, looked at the dim white aperture, and frowned secretly.

Director Wu and Director Lei on the side took out the spirit fruit and slowly gnawed bit by bit.

There are now a lot of psychic fruit in the game, and many people have broken through the original full gnosis value because of this, and can hear a lot of secret information.

On the other hand, the more you know, the more risks you have. Unless you have a rational object, it will be difficult to keep your heart.

Director Wu and Director Lei are both ready, their hearts are eager to try, and they want to feel something from it.

Kemun sits in the town personally. If there is danger, he will definitely not let them listen. Since they choose to let them feel it, the extra recordings in the recorder should be within their acceptance range.

One minute later, the bandage man handed the recording pen to Chief Wu to let him feel it too.

Then the bandage man communicated with Kemon, "This thing seems to have recorded dangerous information. It doesn't feel simple. It involves evil special items."

"The probability of not appearing in the first ten thousand and one time, this is considered to be a win."

The two chatted casually. Two minutes later, Director Wu and Director Lei completed the pen test respectively, and both felt a strong malicious tendency from the recorder.

"I think of the word claustrophobia." Director Wu judged based on his own experience.

"I didn't think of anything, I just thought it was a **** secret." Director Lei shook his head.

"Get ready for the rational special items, I'm going to open it." Kemeng held down the recorder, ready to turn on the play button.

The feeling that this recorder gives Kemeng is not very strong, so it should be fine.

The trio of bandage men took out the rational copy from the storage props. This is the most commonly used rational prop in the bureau at present, and it is durable.

Kemeng clicks the play button, and the breathing light circle of the recorder changes from white light to green light.

A period of silence passed, and patients screamed in the recorder.

Up to this paragraph, everything is considered normal and there is no abnormality.

For the tenth second, the recording period that should have been suspended, the green breathing light of the recorder did not end, and the sound turned into a rustling electric current.

This is the daily basic operation of the recorder. Starting with a rustling electric sound, some people’s embarrassment will be played after a few seconds.

These embarrassments may be yellow jokes, or they may be other secrets, such as the secret of reselling arms.

"Sushi--"

The rustling electric current sounded in the room, reverberating constantly, as if hearing some people's roar.

In the next second, the current sound disappeared, and there was a rumbling machine starting sound from the recorder, buzzing in the ears of four people.

"This is..." The bandage man had a vague feeling, a very familiar voice.

"Elevator?" Kemeng took the lead in expressing his inner inspiration.

Kemeng clicked out the word elevator, everyone nodded.

"It's the sound of the elevator!"

With the sound of the recording pen jingle, the elevator door opening sounded, followed by the sound of footsteps, as if walking into the elevator.

A husky man kept cursing.

Heavy breathing came from another person in the elevator, the more he breathed, the heavier heavier.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

The heavy breathing of the other party also affected Director Lei, Director Wu, Bandage Man and others present. They felt that their breathing had become pupils. It seemed that there was a mountain on their shoulders pressing against them, and they couldn't lift their heads.

What kind of pressure is this?

Unknown, confused, and full of illusion at the same time, it is difficult to resist because the opponent is stronger.

There is an inexplicably depressed atmosphere in the air.

Director Lei rolled his throat and scratched his arm.

Director Wu frowned, his expression unnatural.

The bandage man has a bandage on his face, and he can't see his expression.

In the recorder, after the husky man finished cursing, he said with an ultimatum command attitude:

"Ninety-seventh doors."

"Atonement!"

With a ding sound, there was a crisp sound from the recorder that resembled the bounce of a key on the ground.

The other man made a frightened voice:

"Yes, the Lord of Kinmen."

DaDa.

The man left, and the elevator door slowly closed.

There was a ding sound.

The elevator doors closed completely and began to sink.

Everyone listened to the sinking sound of the elevator, and felt that the soles of their feet were floating, experiencing the links of overweight and weightlessness.

The man staying in the elevator sobbed, muttering to himself like a demon:

"Can't go, can't go, can't go..."

Listening to this murmur, everyone felt that his emotions seemed to have shifted from fear to resistance.

The sound of the key picked up was clearly audible in the recorder, and then the elevator door dinged again.

The elevator door hummed open.

When everyone still wants to know what the next sound is, the room is silent for a while, as if pressing the mute button.

The breathing light of the voice recorder turns from green to white, and returns to the standby state.

The depressive atmosphere disappeared, as if what I had just heard was an auditory hallucination, and it never happened.

Director Lei finished listening~IndoMTL.com~ Subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand. It clearly didn't feel a heavy mental disturbance. How did it feel like running a few laps on the track and field.

Director Wu also breathed a sigh of relief. It’s strange to say it. It’s obviously not terrifying, but when I listened it oozes and feels unusual, but there is a feeling of inexplicability. I am not afraid to go to my heart. There are no anti-human thoughts.

He frowned and said: "This, it doesn't seem to be scary."

The secret existence of information often causes headaches, and I can’t wait to stuff my brain with all kinds of anti-human society knowledge.

"After all, its function is only to record someone's embarrassment, don't make it too difficult for the recorder." The bandage man gave Director Wu a white glance.

"I'm just a little regretful. I thought it was hidden information, so I was looking forward to it, haha." Director Wu said with a dry smile, his identity is naturally not as high as an S-level boss, so he can only smile.

Kemeng propped his elbows on the tabletop, held his chin with his hands together, making a contemplative look, and analyzed:

"There is a secret existence, and it may not always be in a horrible posture."


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