Chapter 585: Best purification role

　　 Over time, a large number of drones entered the forest, enclosing the forest area around the castle, forming an encirclement.
　　 Many cameras were pointed at the castle, and they were shooting 24 hours a day.
　　 Kemeng wandered in the forest and found the place where the centaur was cremated.
　　 The site has been cleaned, only the dry soil after cremation, and the blood-dried lawn.
　　 The general director went back to preside over the post-war work of Koi City, to avoid another raid by the door organization.
　　 Kemeng squatted on the ground, touched the cremated soil with his hand, his fingertips were slightly cool, and he vaguely felt a past scene of a madman being cremated.
　　 In the process of being cremated, a lunatic something came out of his body, but his body was too weak to support the birth of that kind of power, and was eventually burned to death by the flame.
　　 The illusion of this past picture continues to burn, and disappears after burning for ten seconds.
　　 Luo Yuan followed, and squatted down to feel the dry soil. After a few minutes of induction, he saw the picture of the flame flashing away.
　　 "What did you see?" Kemon's voice rang in Luo Yuan's ears.
　　 "It seems that someone was burned to death. Um, it should be a centaur, a centaur that went crazy. I don't know why the centaur should burn, maybe it's an infighting?" Luo Yuan muttered.
　　 Luo Yuan raised his head and saw Kemon touching the blood-dried lawn, his expression was extremely focused, as if there was a secret in his blood, and he felt for a few minutes.
　　 Luo Yuan got up and followed Kemon to investigate, touching the black blood clot of the black blood plant with his fingertips, amplifying his senses, and accepting the hidden information contained in the environment.
　　 "Be careful, the illusion in this blood is not an ordinary illusion, it has the power of a curse." Kemun patted Luo Yuan on the shoulder, interrupting Luo Yuan's synesthesia.
　　 Synesthesia needs a stable state, Kemen slapped Luo Yuan's state with a palm, Luo Yuan also recovered and thanked: "Thank you, I did feel dangerous just now."
　　 Just now, Luo Yuan tried the secrets contained in the blood of synaesthesia. Before he found the inspiration, his spirituality felt a touch of crisis.
　　 This feeling is very familiar to Luo Yuan. Any message left by a hidden existence will be accompanied by opportunities and death risks.
　　 Kemeng circled this black blood lawn. This is where the centaur died suddenly in his dream.
　　 There is not much blood, it is the dark blood flowing out of the centaur's eyes, which contains the dream hint of the evil Cthulhu.
　　For the investigators, this is equivalent to poison. Once they dream of that terrible dream, there is a high probability of sudden death.
　　 also has a very low probability of alienating into monsters.
Kemun also realized the past illusion of the centaur when he was cremated, and realized that it tried to alienate the body temporarily, but its body was too weak, and the content of Cthulhu knowledge contained in it was not enough to alienate the body and was eventually burned. dead.
　　If the Centaur alienation succeeds, what will it become?
　　 Kemeng already has the answer in his heart.
　　Because he has seen alienated believers in the game world, even hundreds of donkeys can't bring back crazy ideas.
　　 Kemeng doesn't like believers who throw away their reason. Anyone who meets such believers who are completely demented will hold a sacrifice ceremony, take the sacrifice or not, and then personally clean the door.
　　Kemeng’s believers still have many rational parties. They maintain the final rational string, while thirsting for faith, while maintaining the final personality bottom line.
　　 Thinking of this, Kemon looked at the blood-dried lawn on the ground and had to find a reason to cremate it.
　　 is wrong, the cremation is not clean enough, it will still leave a chance for synesthesia.
　　 He needs a prop with traces of destruction.
　　 "This kind of blood is very dangerous. What would you do if you encounter this kind of blood in the bureau?" Kemon asked.
　　 "It is usually purified, after all, we don't need to use this kind of thing to become stronger." Luo Yuan replied.
　　 "Then let the people in the game come to purify." Kemon said.
　　 "This is not necessary, we can also do purification work."
　　 Luo Yuan said, and took out purification items from the storage items.
　　 But just after taking it out, Luo Yuan suddenly remembered that there was something more suitable for purification than him.
　　 "By the way, your big-faced cat is cleaner than mine. Does it eat grass?" Luo Yuan asked, and then realized that he had asked nonsense.
　　On purification, the big-faced cat has no meat and no meat, and its digestive ability is superb, but it does not eat non-meat food.
　　 Some people suspect that even the body of a will be digested in the mouth of a cat with a big face.
　　 Of course, this skepticism was blindly analyzed by video barrage viewers, and there is no evidence that big-faced cats can digest such terrible things.
　　 Kemeng looked at these grasses. Does the cat eat the grass?
　　 Obviously, cats don’t eat grass.
　　Abnormal breeds of cats may eat grass, but Kemeng’s big-faced cats only eat meat, not grass.
　　 "It doesn't eat grass, but the blood is part of the meat. I think I can try it." Kemon said.
　　 Kemeng once fed pork to the big-faced cat, and the big-faced cat digested his mouth without saying a word, without any stagnation.
　　 Before summoning the big-faced cat, Kemeng looked around and let both Tangyuan and Shirley patrol nearby.
　　 After confirming that there is no one, he used the walkie-talkie to make the drone avoid this area.
　　 Ten seconds later, Kemeng pulled up all the grass, and then let the glutinous rice lead the grass with dog hair and stuff them into the mouth of the big-faced cat.
　　 The big-faced cat looked dull and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.
　　The hay entered the big-faced cat's mouth, and it went deeper and deeper, as if it couldn't see the bottom.
　　 After the roots and leaves of the grass did not enter the mouth of the big-faced cat, the glutinous rice pulled out the grass.
　　 The withered blood on the hay has disappeared, leaving no traces, and it is very clean.
"Team Ke, I think any meat or blood that is difficult to handle in the future can be brought to you for purification~EbookFREE.me~ What do you think?" Luo Yuan said excitedly. This whimsical general processing idea is great Up.
　　 Efficient and clean, there is no cat in the world that can digest the mouth like a big-faced cat.
　　Kemeng saw that the big-faced cat digested effectively, so he cooked the dumplings in the same way and repeated the move.
　　 The glutinous rice were speechless, one by one, they stuffed the big-faced cat's mouth one by one, and then pulled out the grass.
　　 The spirituality of these withered blood has been mostly lost, and there is no such strong mental interference, but using them as synaesthetic materials can still perceive that terrible dream, so Kemun must deal with it.
　　 After all the withered hay was processed, Kemon looked at the sand on the ground.
　　 There is no doubt that the sand has also been penetrated by blood, and it needs to be treated.
　　 Rahara watched the big-faced cat perform the food eradication technique with relish, and asked: "Should I make a video, it feels like a good material."
　　 The big face cat is recorded into the video, it will not have the ability to watch for 15 seconds to gain knowledge, plus outsiders don’t know what the big face cat’s real ability is, so the video can be recorded safely.
　　 "Alright, you can put it in the video material of the garbage disposal bin." Kemeng thought for a while and nodded. If you can rub some resistance points, don't be afraid of trouble.
　　 If the accumulation is small, his resistance point will break 10,000 sooner or later.
　　
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