Chapter 186: 薅, just hard

Kemeng woke up and returned to reality without seeing what Liu Siting did later.
But even if she wanted to do something, her physical and mental state did not allow her to use the mirror to shuttle.
If you want to use that ability, you have to wait until her body returns to good condition.
Kemon got up, trying to remember the feeling of the mirror shuttle.
Cthulhu's skills couldn't be brought, nor did the knowledge of the mirror shuttle follow. Only the ability of Synaesthesia was an ability that Kemeng learned inexplicably.
After pondering for a while, Kemeng recalled how Liu Siting felt when using the mirror to shuttle.
The body seemed to melt as it crossed the water, as if the body had broken down, and then regrouped on another surface.
Kemon felt silently with his powerful sixth sense. After a while, he did not think of the knowledge content of Cthulhu skills, but unexpectedly thought of the quantum entanglement effect.
Quantum entanglement, the quantum is affected on this side, and the entangled quantum changes immediately, regardless of the distance in space.
But there is a premise here, it needs energy to drive.
Liu Siting in the dream world consumes her own energy and ethereal spirituality, and because she will not die in the dream, she is not dead, but in the short term, she will be in a state of low guru, and her mental state will not be too good.
Kemeng gradually remembered, Liu Siting was equivalent to a walk through the ghost gate.
If it weren't for the cancellation of the death rule in the Dream World, with Liu Siting's energy, he would have died directly after using it twice.
Kemon patted the scarf, and a notebook full of magic and mysterious style fell into Kemon's hand.
Unfolding the magic notebook, Kemon recorded his recent experience on paper.
"Water and mirror shuttle is suspected to be related to quantum entanglement theory?"
"The dream of artificial intelligence is the same as that of ordinary NPCs. They all return to their original places."
Immediately, Kemeng thought of the Shadow Stream Organization.
Record the radio information of the video on the notebook: "The sound recorded by the radio is terrible"
After memorizing the information, Kemeng closed the book.
This is a very ordinary book, but since it was soaked in honey, it exudes a powerful and mysterious feeling, as if it records the magic spell of extinction, just open the notebook to learn the power of extinction.
Taking the notebook back into the storage scarf, Kemon searched the Internet for the effect of quantum entanglement, and found that this theory can explain "telemotion" from a scientific perspective.
Kemeng understands every word of these characters, but after the characters are connected in a string, the persuasion value is full and cannot enter.
He didn't even look at it. Kemeng received his phone and glanced at the floor. There were no sacrifices today.
Since there are no sacrifices, use the previous sacrifices to make a video.
The opportunity to fish for resistance points cannot be stopped, one fish every day to increase resistance.
Ke Meng took a small bell from the storage scarf, and when he shook it, it gave a strong sense of crisis.
Ding Ding Ding.
This thing is more fascinating, and it is comparable to honey juice and flawless swords.
When Kemon took out the tinkling bell, the white granulated sugar immediately looked over and looked alert, thinking that there was danger.
The glutinous rice are also facing the enemy, as if there is an invisible enemy in the air.
Kemon also felt an inexplicable sense of crisis from the bell, felt uncomfortable instinctively, and wanted to make a defensive posture.
But Kemon restrained his inner defense thoughts and brought Bell to a relatively normal-looking studio room.
Stable, hard and steady.
Although Kemeng's resistance is high, no one dislikes it.
I rang the bell, and the dumplings roared, wondering why I had a sense of crisis, while yelling at the bell.
The white sugar shivered, shaking off more sand.
Sand and salt worms also felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, but they couldn't help eating when they saw so much sand.
After taking a video on the camera of Kemona, he asked the dumplings to run around with small bells.
The dog was helpless, and didn't want to bring this bell at all. As long as it rolled, the bell would shake, and then an inexplicable sense of crisis would arise.
In the shot, the white sugar is the protagonist, and the feathers keep dropping sand.
After filming the video, Kemona went to edit, and the effective video material was not long enough, at most tens of seconds.
Ding-ding bells are sensory objects, which are inconvenient for dubbing. With other sounds mixed, the effect is slightly reduced.
Kemeng flipped through the task list and accepted the evaluation task from two million viewers.
Kemeng then uploaded the video to the Internet. After the review, @All members let the netizens know.
After having breakfast, I went to the Bureau of Investigation to slurp the wool and slammed the radio.
In this regard, the officers of the Bureau of Investigation expressed varying degrees of concern.
The director personally came to the Holy Light Pond, watched Kemeng playing on the radio, and said earnestly: "Kemeng, if you have any difficulties, just talk about it. Don’t play that radio every day. It has something to do with hidden existence.
The Secretary wore sunglasses and glanced at Kemeng's head, but he didn't see the black smoke, so he felt relieved.
Furthermore, Kemeng is in the Sacred Light Pond, a place where the power of light is extremely strong. Any dark power here will be corroded by the light system to varying degrees. Those with a dark heart will definitely suffer. EbookFREE.me~ and even evaporation.
Kemun sitting in the Sacred Light Pond did not fart, which in itself proved that he was not a dark person.
"Ah, I don't know what to say, I have eaten something recently, and I am not affected by these things." Kemun was vague and did not mention resistance.
The director understood in seconds, but didn't know why. When he heard "I ate something recently" from Kemeng, he felt sour.
This guy must have treasures every day.
"Since you are sure, then I won't stop you." The director just walked forward and came back suddenly, with a shocked expression on his face, "Wait, you said you are not affected by these things?"
"If you mean the evil whispers in the radio, it really can't affect me." Kemeng was wearing headphones. At this moment, the sound of the radio was turned off by him, and the sound was transmitted into Kemeng's ears from the headphones.
Those evil whispers confuse Kemeng over and over again, trying to make him fall into the abyss.
But Kemeng was very disdainful, and kept rejecting the other party's bewitching in his heart.
With every objection, the power of evil whispers fades once, and then resistance +0.1.
Then after listening to it for a while, the evil power came back, but Kemeng still refused, making the radio very shameless.
"Then can you listen to some other things, there are some cases in the bureau involving evil whispers." At this moment, the director thought of a pile of dusty high-risk files in the archives room, all because of the hidden existence, the investigation had to be suspended.
"But it feels very dangerous, if you don't think so..."
The director dared not let go of Kemeng to do things. He was concerned about Kemeng's particularity. If Kemeng became evil because of hearing too much, he would be a sinner in the world.
But Kemeng was not deterred, instead he showed an expression of interest: "Is there any similar items?"