Chapter 495: Little black house

But what's the opinion about such restrictions? Strong people should be able to break the game forcibly.
Kemen has no codewords, not that he can't codewords.
As a video UP owner, he often writes video copywriting, and naturally he also writes articles.
A 10,000-character code would not deter him, but Kemeng didn't want to obey the 10,000-character code, because the small dark room was full of depression and made him vaguely uncomfortable.
Kemon got up and looked around.
This is a stylish bedroom. There are six-story bookshelves on the walls. The bookshelves are filled with various novels, well-known works from various countries, and some books on the humanities and history of various places.
Looking at the desk again, there are a large number of discarded manuscripts next to it. There are many discarded novel openings and some outline drafts on it.
Behind the bed is the bed, but the quilt is folded squarely. At first glance, it is a person who wants to be clean.
Kemeng went around the room and found a water dispenser, the bucket of which 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.
Normal people will definitely be shocked when they see it, thinking they are haunted.
But Kemeng was very calm. His calmness originated from his own resistance points. His resistance points were close to two thousand, which was very powerful. Ordinary mental interference could not interfere with Kemeng's mental state.
I picked up the water glass and filled it with a glass of water. The transparent blue water column poured into the water glass, 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 wanted 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.
Kneeling down to open the side cabinet of the desk, I saw all kinds of snacks.
The second cabinet contains a lunch box, like a heated lunch in a convenience store, with a layer of plastic wrap on the surface.
Kemon looked around and saw a microwave oven by the wall.
Was it originally there? Kemeng had a question in his heart, because he just looked around and didn't see this thing appearing.
Open the third cabinet again, there are various 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!
The work 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.
Searching can be searched. This is a built-in function, otherwise the author would be blinded by being trapped in a small black room if he wanted to collect material.
But this is not a reason to trap Kemon.
Kemeng didn't take off his Juli gloves, so he was thinking of "I have high resistance, why should I listen to you", and hit the computer with a punch, trying to break the game.
Click!
The laptop screen is shattered!
Kemeng opened his palm and slapped it from top to bottom, as if a five-finger mountain fell to the ground, patted the computer into a pie.
With this palm, even the desktop couldn't bear it, 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 sense of depression came again, and the darkness was bottomless.
Kemon 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 stunned when he explored this end.
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 in place, and turned his head to look behind him two seconds later, the bed behind him.
"Stuck in the little black room?" Kemeng murmured.
Kemeng doesn't believe in evil, so he won't take the window-jumping route this time, he intends to break out.
He didn't believe it anymore, the small black room could still make him sleepy.
When he walked to the door, he slapped the door violently, 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 remained calm, as if the darkness in front of him was 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 dumplings.
The glutinous rice fell to the ground and barked, very jumpy. 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 and everything was normal in the house, except that the environment was very depressing.
At this time Kemeng moved out Shirley, White Sugar, and Big Face Cat.
Kemeng 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 can be unsealed after completing the corresponding number of words. During the period, they 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 dark room, the word count will double once, and newcomers start with 4D."
"Acknowledge the main condition, the person who completes one hundred rebirths in the small black room can always be bound to 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 Kemon read the information in the little black room, he was particularly dazed the first time.
It is a sealed object, which can seal hundreds of people into the space. This is not the point that shocked Kemen most.
The most shocking point is the qualifications of the small black house.
One hundred reincarnation!
With each 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, or double, triple, quadruple, or ten times?
These, Kemon is not clear.
"Is there no way to break the barrier with violence?" Kemeng looked at the darkness outside the door.
"Tangyuan~EbookFREE.me~ 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 it go out. It's miserable.
After thinking about it, Kemeng put the two pets, glutinous rice and white granulated sugar, into the scarf.
"Shirley, you will understand the rules later, so you will start at supersonic speed and run out of the door to see if you can get out?" Kemon ordered.
Shirley used to be a bodyguard. It was not difficult for her to write 10,000 characters. Either you typed randomly, or you bite the bullet and write a 10,000-character account composition. All of these are okay. The little black house can't stop her.
"Yes, Master!" Shirley looked as usual after learning the role of the little black house from the eyes of the big-faced cat.
Kemon immediately took the big-faced cat back into his scarf, and then made a gesture to charge.
Shirley squatted slightly to start, and the soles of her feet vigorously exerted force, making a huge trembling sound with a bang.
The crystal bodyguard disappeared, and rushed into the door in black without a sound.