I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 495: Little Black House
But what's the opinion about such restrictions? Strong people should be able to break the game forcibly.
Kemen doesn't have codewords, it's not that he doesn't know codewords.
As a video UP owner, he often writes video copywriting, and naturally he also writes articles.
The code of ten thousand characters will not stump him, but Kemeng doesn't want to obey the code of ten thousand characters, because the small dark room is full of depression, which makes him vaguely uncomfortable.
Kemon got up and looked around.
This is a stylish bedroom. There are six large bookshelves on the wall. The bookshelves are filled with various novels, well-known works from various countries, and some books on the humanities and history of various places.
Look at the desk again. There are a lot of discarded manuscripts next to it. There are many discarded novel openings and some outline drafts on it.
Behind it is the bed, and the quilt is folded squarely. At first glance, it is a person who has a cleanliness requirement.
Kemeng took a turn around the house and found a drinking fountain whose bucket was full.
Kemeng wanted to find a water glass, and turned his head to see that there was an extra water glass on the desk for some time.
Normal people will definitely be shocked when they see it, thinking they are haunted.
But Kemeng is very calm. His calmness comes from his own resistance points. His resistance points are close to two thousand, which is very powerful. Ordinary mental interference cannot interfere with Kemeng's mental state.
I took a cup of water and filled it with a cup of water. The transparent blue water column poured into the cup, making a gurgling sound of water, like a wind chime.
After filling a glass of water, the water in the bucket was still full, like a supernatural event.
Kemeng still wants to find food. If this is really a small black house with code characters, there may be food, otherwise it will starve people to death.
Squatting down and opening the side cabinet of the desk, I saw all kinds of snacks.
The second cabinet contains a lunch box, like a heated lunch box in a convenience store, with a layer of plastic wrap on the surface.
Kemeng looked around and saw a microwave oven by the wall.
Is it there originally? Kemon had a question in his heart, because he looked around and didn't see this thing appearing just now.
Open the third cabinet again, there are all kinds of fruits inside.
"A little black house..." Kemeng thoughtfully, recalling the information of the owner of this property.
This house is private property. The first floor is leased to merchants, the second floor is rented by a young man, and the third floor is occupied by merchants on the first floor. There is no rental information on the fourth floor.
According to the information survey conducted by the Internet God Beast, the young man on the second floor is a writer, so the answer is ready.
This wave of codeword software has become refined!
Working document software does not have a word lock function, but the code word software has a word lock function. Kemeng sat down and looked at the settings of the code word software. The software has started to lock the word and cannot control anything other than the code word software. .
Search can be searched. This is a built-in function, otherwise the author would be blinded if he wanted to collect materials but was trapped in a small black room.
But this is not a reason to trap Kemon.
Kemeng didn't take off his Juli gloves, so he thought "I have high resistance, why should I listen to you", and hit the computer with a punch, trying to break the game.
Pap!
The laptop screen is shattered!
Kemeng opened his palm and slapped it from top to bottom, like a five-finger mountain hitting the ground and photographing the computer into a pie.
With this palm, I couldn't bear it even on the desktop, and it cracked directly, leaving a large handprint pit out of thin air, and the computer became the main part of the pit shape.
After smashing the computer, Kemeng opened the curtains, and the window was completely dark, there was no moonlight, and the depression came again, and the darkness did not see the bottom.
Kemeng opened the window, stepped on a stool, walked to the window, and looked out the window.
I wanted to see what was outside the window, but Kemon was taken aback when I peeked this way.
One table, one cabinet, one bed, one computer, one microwave oven.
The computer and desk are intact, like a brand new factory, without any signs of damage.
Kemeng froze on the spot, and turned his head to look behind him two seconds later. There was the bed behind him.
"Stuck in the little black room?" Kemon murmured.
Kemeng doesn't believe in evil, so he won't take the window-jumping route this time, he plans to break out.
He didn't believe it anymore, the little black room could still make him sleepy.
Walking to the door, violently slapped the door, and the door was opened again by violence.
The door of the room was pitch-black, like a bottomless abyss, which made people panic.
But Kemeng is still calm, as if the darkness in front of him is not black, but some kind of invisible road.
This time, Kemeng didn't try his own risk, patted the scarf, and used his mind to call out the glutinous rice balls.
The glutinous rice **** fell to the ground and barked, very free. It seems that it has been boring during this period. It is very necessary to take a few laps outside to breathe fresh air.
Next, Kemeng asked the glutinous rice **** to go around the house a few times. The glutinous rice **** said that there was no problem. Everything in the house was normal, except that the environment was very depressing.
At this time Kemeng moved out Shirley, White Sugar, and Big Face Cat.
Kemon held the cat with a big face while looking at its eyes.
Fifteen seconds later.
The information is here.
"Little Black House"
"Seal type items, complete the corresponding number of words and you can unblock them. During the period, you cannot go out and sleep."
"With a hundred layers of folding space, up to 100 people can be trapped at the same time."
"Every time a regular customer enters the small black house, the number of words will be doubled, and the newcomer will start with 4D."
"Recognize the main condition, the person who completes one hundred reincarnations in the small black room can always bind the use rights of the small black room, and can be hidden in the consciousness of the intelligent body after binding."
"When the little black house recognizes the owner, it will not recognize the next owner until the original owner dies."
After reading the information in the little black room, Kemeng was particularly dazed the first time.
It is a sealed object, which can seal a hundred people into the space. This is not the point that shocked Kemeng the most.
The most shocking thing is the qualifications of the small black house.
A hundred reincarnation!
Every time in the reincarnation, the number of locked words in the little black house doubles!
Novice 4D players can pass the game. What about after 4D?
Does it double, double, triple, quadruple, or ten times?
These, Kemon is not clear.
"Is there no way to break the barrier with violence?" Kemun looked at the darkness outside the door.
"Tangyuan~IndoMTL.com~you go out...wait, you don’t have to go out." Kemeng thought for a while. The dog doesn’t know how to write, so it’s dangerous to let him go out. That would be miserable.
Thinking about it, Kemeng put the two pets, the glutinous rice **** and the white sugar, into the scarf.
"Shirley, you will understand the rules later, so you will start at the supersonic speed and run out of the door to see if you can get out?" Kemon ordered.
Shirley was a bodyguard before, and writing 10,000 words is not difficult for her. Either type randomly or write a 10,000-character account composition. All of these are okay. The little black house can't hold her back.
"Yes, master!" Shirley looked as usual after understanding the role of the little black house from the eyes of the big-faced cat.
Kemon immediately took the big-faced cat back into the scarf, and then made a gesture to charge.
Shirley squatted slightly to start, and the soles of her feet vigorously exerted force, with a bang, making a huge trembling sound.
The crystal bodyguard disappeared, and he rushed through the door without a sound.