Chapter 498: survey

Change the room and do it again.
This time, Shirley reduced her intensity and adjusted her pressing speed to a suitable speed, so that the keyboard no longer caused unbearable pressure.
Kemon was on the sidelines to help with the timing, to see if he could use pet bodyguards to complete the task.
Shirley played very fast, after all, she had already learned a novel outside by memorizing, and she could just follow the code word step by step.
Kemon crouched to the side and waited until the word count gradually reached more than 19,000 words, his attention was highly concentrated, and he put down his phone and only looked at Shirley and the laptop.
19990 words, 19999 words, 20000 words!
With a ding sound, the little black house is unlocked!
Shirley herself, sitting in the chair, disappeared instantly.
Then Kemon looked at the empty computer desk and looked around, only to stay.
"Enmmmm..." Kemun was silent for ten seconds.
Shirley went out, but Kemon did not go out.
He got it.
The little black house counts according to the head, and Shirley counts as many words as she codes. She has completed the code word task, but this has nothing to do with Kemon.
Kemeng patted his scarf again and called out glutinous rice balls.
"You use dog hair to knock on the keyboard, I will read it next to me, read a paragraph and write a paragraph, don't strike too hard, and don't strike too fast." Kemeng warned.
"Wang!" Tangyuan expressed his understanding.
Then Kemeng read a 1,000-character novel on the spot, and the glutinous rice ball's dog hair flew like a keyboard, completing a thousand words without damaging the keyboard.
"Get out of the way, it's me." Kemeng opened the glutinous rice and touched the keyboard, intending to be the picker of the glutinous rice balls.
However, the laptop seems to have an intelligent recognition function, and the text on the codeword software is instantly cleared and disappeared, as if it did not exist.
Kemon stared at the screen motionless, already thinking of this, and didn't panic.
Kemeng was not in a hurry to go out. He was looking for loopholes in the small black room. After all, one hundred reincarnations were too scary. If there were no loopholes to drill, Kemeng did not intend to recognize the Lord himself.
"Come on, use your dog fur to touch the keyboard."
Tangyuan stretched out the dog's hair to knock on the keys, Kemeng's fingers were also placed on the keyboard, to see who the little black house recognized.
At this time, the codeword software locks the screen and cannot press a word.
Kemeng and Tangyuan both had an inspiration flashing in their hearts, and they knew a certain truth.
A computer can only have a code word for a wise creature.
Kemeng put the glutinous rice into the scarf. Although only one creature was allowed to code, the creatures in the storage space could be taken out by Kemeng, which in a disguised form showed that the little black house had loopholes.
Kemeng quickly coded 20,000 words, and returned to the door of the second floor in the next second.
Inside the storage scarf, the glutinous rice were indeed inside and had been taken out.
However, the glutinous rice did not complete the code word task. It is still a ten thousand words task. If you want to find loopholes but not code words, you have to get into other people's storage items to avoid the fate of code words.
After Kemon finished the test, he left here with Shirley.
The next day, people from the demolition brigade of the Bureau of Investigation arrived.
Kemeng supervised the scene and watched the demolition team dug out the foundation of the entire small building, and one house was lifted into the sky.
They want to use special storage props to stuff the little black house in, otherwise they can't transport the little black house to Koi City.
"Strange, why can't you put it in?" The people of the demolition brigade were stunned, raising their hands to lift the four-story house, but they couldn't put them in the storage items.
He spent most of his time, touching with mental power, and chanting spells with his mouth. It was useless. The storage items seemed inaudible.
"What's the matter?" Kemeng walked over and asked about the situation.
"Team Ke, I don't seem to be able to pretend it."
"How about you try?" the person in charge of the demolition brigade asked cautiously.
Kemeng flicked his scarf unwillingly and patted the mud layer of the foundation of the four-story building.
"Come!" Kemeng urged in his heart.
The storage method of the storage scarf is to align with a certain item, have a contact surface, and accurately proofread with consciousness.
But this time, the storage scarf failed.
Kemeng frowned and silently sensed the state of the storage scarf with his spiritual perception.
Can't receive it.
The target object is above it, and the storage space cannot accommodate the target object.
The storage space is not compatible with the target object.
Three thoughts passed through Kemeng's mind, Kemeng gave a good product, and explained to the people of the demolition team: "The space of the small black house is quite special, and the space objects cannot accept it."
"what?"
"What should I do, I have never seen such a situation before."
"Yes, even level zero items can be stored in storage props. Is it because it already has an owner?" Someone guessed.
Many special items can be contained in storage props. People in the demolition brigade are used to storage props and saw items that cannot be contained for the first time.
Generally speaking, there will be a strong sense of refusal to have the main thing, but if the storage item is strong enough, it can also be forcibly contained.
The storage props in the hands of the demolition team leader are not ordinary items. They have powerful containment capabilities. No matter what kind of ferocious monsters can be locked in, they can also contain heavy pollutants so that the pollution does not leak out.
For example, like Kemeng’s storage scarf, there are space gaps everywhere. If large pollutants are installed inside the scarf, mental pollution is very likely to seep out.
"It didn't recognize the master." Kemeng shook his head, "If this thing had a master, it would not appear on the street..."
Once the little black room recognizes the host, it can hide in the host's consciousness, not occupying a large volume, and very powerful.
"Why?" The demolition team leader was puzzled, showing an inquiring expression.
Kemeng shook his head and didn't elaborate. The evaluation level of the little black house has not yet come out, but Kemeng believes that the little black house has great potential and can hold the big terror.
Of course, if the codeword speed of the Great Terror is fast, it will have to pass several times.
"Okay, but I found that the tenant on the second floor seems to be missing. Do you have any clues in the team?" The demolition team leader still thinks that the little black house has an owner~EbookFREE.me~ and its owner is the second floor. Tenants.
Kemeng didn't study it carefully before, but after hearing the demolition team leader mention the tenant, he frowned and recalled: "In the small black house, every room has the same layout. I did not see the tenant. "
"I want to see people when I live, and corpses when I die. I suspect that the owner of the little black house has escaped." The demolition team leader still insisted on his idea and focused his suspicion on the original tenant on the second floor.
Kemon took out his mobile phone to retrieve the files of the tenant on the second floor. The tenant was an internet writer. The codewords were some years old, but there was no recent travel record. Even the surveillance cameras on the nearby streets did not capture him. The only surveillance camera showing his face was at a fan shop five days ago, and he has not been seen since.
In addition, he has a task of breaking changes, but it has not been completed. Recently, there has been a phenomenon of breaking changes.
And the break time is exactly the day when a passerby hit the wall and hit the invisible wall.
Kemeng felt vaguely that he had died suddenly and became the subject of the rules of the little black room.