I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 499: 1 seat bar
With this thought, Kemon once again entered the small black room.
The small black house has been moved by the demolition team to a special area in the Whale Market. This special area happens to be the community where Kemeng lives and will not affect ordinary people.
The original plan was to move to Koi City, but the small black house could not be put in the storage props. The demolition team leader was also suffering side effects when lifting the house, so he could only put the house in the suburbs.
After Kemeng entered the small black room, there was no direct code word, instead he opened the computer file and looked at the files inside.
Unsurprisingly, there are documents left by the original owner.
Game files, novel manuscript files, local music files, etc., something that a codeword house has, basically all in the computer.
Kemeng looked at the original manuscript of the novel, and found that the date of the creation of the latest manuscript was the day when the little black house was born.
Click the last manuscript, the manuscript is only halfway through, and the original author has not finished it.
At the end of the manuscript, there are a lot of undoubted words, each of them can be understood by Kemeng, but even one piece can not be understood.
Kemeng thought for a while, and read the words directly.
The gurgling voice echoed in the room, and the darkness outside the window showed signs of surging.
Kemeng's eyes were in a trance, and he saw the past scene of someone with dark circles under his eyes and non-stop codewords.
The man owed a hundred more and vowed to be driven out within three days.
Three days later, the word was not finished, but the man's mental state was getting worse and worse, as if he was stunned. He muttered to the laptop, tapped the keyboard with his fingers, and wrote words of unknown meaning.
Kemeng watched intently, suspecting that the other party was affected by the hidden existence, and his mental state was very dangerous, and he heard something that shouldn't be heard.
Kemeng was spiritually divergent. While perceiving, he clicked on the document, touched the keyboard with both hands, imitated word by word according to the original owner's code word sequence, and restored the scene at that time with his body.
Gradually, Kemeng also heard some kind of secret murmur. It was a tempting voice. It clearly had no specific meaning, but Kemeng was heartbroken.
Of course, Kemun deliberately did not let the resistance force resist this mental interference, and personally experienced the collapse of the opponent with his body.
Kemeng listened for a while, and felt his head swell, as if he was about to burst open.
Sweat gradually came out of his forehead, Kemon knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he mobilized the resistance in his body to resist this mental interference.
In an instant, Kemeng's mind seemed to be washed away by ice water, and instantly calmed down.
Those unidentified murmurs can no longer seduce Kemeng. Kemeng listened to it for a while, and the auditory hallucinations quietly ended.
Kemeng once again typed words on the keyboard according to the original tenant’s code word sequence, and restored the scene again.
The murmur in my ear sounded again, tempting Kemeng to accept their power over and over again, and then have a new life.
"Receive whose power?" Kemon muttered to himself.
A vague image rises in Kemeng's heart. It has no name and the concept is very vague.
"How do I accept your power?" Kemun asked again, conscious and calm.
He is not like a human being lost in self-seeking power, but like a successful person with clear goals and strong execution.
After Kemun’s question fell, that voice did not reply,
Kemeng waited for a while, then coded again in the order, recreating the scene at that time.
The bewitching voice still didn't disappear, and continued to invade Kemeng's mind. Kemeng did the same, endured the bewitching of the voice, and asked the other party how to accept that ability.
The voice is silent again.
As if there is no such function.
Kemon doesn't quite understand, is the opponent's strength weakened and unable to respond to outsiders' requests.
For a long time, those secret existences have spread their voices in this form, requiring people to respond to them, but they have the opportunity to choose to give their power to the past.
But Kemeng did not receive feedback from this wave of responses, as if Kemeng’s request was stuck.
Could it be that the little black house got stuck in that request, Kemon didn't know, don't care, let's finish the code first.
After a long period of time, the forty thousand characters were completely coded.
Kemeng walked out of the small black room and learned about the cause of the death of the original owner of the small black room.
"How about, have you found the body of the tenant on the second floor?" someone asked.
"I didn't find it, but I know how he died." Kemeng shook his head, thinking about it.
"How to die?"
"Too much staying up late, and then under pressure, the spirit is too weak, being invaded by hidden voices." Kemeng said flatly.
Everyone suddenly said, "That's how it is."
"I thought it was a pure human mutation, it turns out that there is a hidden existence behind it."
Kemeng didn't say much. When there was a clue, he directly took out the isolation room, put the white sugar and Shirley outside the door as the guard, and then Ke Meng went into the room to sleep, and the inner room was guarded by glutinous rice balls.
In the dream, Laleille was extremely silent.
One by one, the players are brave enough to practice in the wild.
Senior monsters rarely harass players, because the monsters have received the latest course of action of the black ghost-unblock!
In order to understand the seal, they need to think of ways to find things related to the ancient gods, or to find some things that are up to the time or the ancient creatures that have been sealed. They may have witnessed the time when Cthulhu was sealed. , It is possible to know which ancient **** sealed Cthulhu.
When Kemun used synesthesia to observe the progress of the monsters, he himself was also the last voice heard by the novel author who died suddenly.
I don't know who the sound originated from. Since Kemeng heard it and felt it several times with his body, naturally he would not let the other person go.
Blue Star is plagued by disasters, and can't let those secret existences add fuel to the fire.
If one is found, one will be eliminated. This is Kemeng's future course of action.
In a short while, Kemeng gradually got a feeling according to the impression outlined in his mind and the vague voice.
A azure blue planet~IndoMTL.com~ is in front of you, and it is the home planet.
I skipped the blue star's large filter membrane and entered the blue star realm. Kemeng's consciousness was erratic. It seemed that he saw a large bar in an unknown special field on a certain land.
The center of the bar is not a singing stage, but a small blood pool. The blood pool covers an area of about four square meters with a human-shaped statue in the middle.
It has strong muscles, a perfect body, and a handsome face, but its teeth have two long fangs, which are impressive.
A group of young and beautiful men and women dressed in luxurious clothes walked around the bar casually, drinking and chatting, smiling.
No one looked at the statue of the blood pond as if it did not exist.
Who is this?
Kemeng had a question in his mind, but Kemeng had an answer soon, because the wine glasses in these human hands were filled with blood.