Chapter 216: On-site carving

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It was late at night and there were no security guards in the garden, only a dozen investigators stood by the water.
A dozen investigators did not approach, but walked far away to avoid affecting Kemon synesthesia.
Kemun secretly moved the big-faced cat out and watched it.
The frogman before, Kemeng had also looked at the cat with a big face alone.
At that time, Big Face Cat's evaluation of Frogman was as follows:
"Mutated creatures, once humans, possess extraordinary powers after mutation, but their consciousness is chaotic."
The Big Face Cat did not give the key information, so Kemon thought that the statue had not been inspected with the Big Face Cat.
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"Evil Statue"
"This statue often releases mental pollution, it can infect humans invisibly, and sometimes it can become a monster that is half human and half frog."
The knowledge is brief, but some of the truth is finally broken.
It is not a parasitic worm infection, but the mental pollution of the statue has changed their body.
Mindful of this, Kemeng called Luo Yuan, "Captain, can you please catch the four security guards and anyone who has worked in this villa before, they may all be infected."
Luo Yuan replied to understand on the phone, and immediately hung up to do business.
Kemeng sat there for a while, all the pictures he felt were croaking frogs, without any actual pictures.
Those croaking sounds are magical and have an impact on people, but Kemeng's body resisted the croaking sounds and was not affected at all.
If the synesthesia is done by other people, there will definitely be problems, and if Kemeng does it, it is much safer.
But Kemeng didn’t want this kind of clue. He intuitively believed that the person who carve it was a real danger, and we must catch the carver. Otherwise, similar statues would appear in the world, and more people would become frogmen. .
"This kind of tactics can't be guarded against, it's worthy of being a spreading method for evil believers..." Kemon murmured.
By the way, what happened to Orange Star? How much has the Cthulhu followers spread?
Kemun felt that he was really a strange evil god, while preventing others from preaching locally, he developed Cthulhu followers on another planet.
Kemeng typed in the group, "Can you send me a pair of carving knives and wood? I want to try carving."
"Sculpted synesthesia?"
"Correct."
"It's not better to carve stones. That fountain statue is also a stone statue."
"It's okay, then come with a strong knife, otherwise the carving knife will break easily." Kemeng thought for a while. He has huge gloves, and his strength is not a problem, but the tool wears out faster and needs a strong handle. Tool.
The Bureau of Investigation was responsive to Kemeng's request and delivered the things to Kemeng in less than twenty minutes.
"Hard carving knife, very hard, you can use your Juli glove to handle it casually, there are no side effects, just talkative, and this is stone..." Luo team said.
"Hello boss, I am a hard carving knife, a very hard knife." The handle of the carving knife suddenly opened his mouth to speak.
"Acridine acridine!" The white sugar on the side cried out, speaking with a knife, which was really interesting.
The glutinous rice stopped rolling, then took out the phone quickly and took a picture of the knife.
Kemeng said hello, and said hello to the carving knife, "I'm going to carve. If you feel uncomfortable, just talk."
Putting on the Juli gloves, holding the handle of the carving knife, the carving knife took a breath and said with a cold breath: "Big brother, you are really strong."
Kemon began to stab a stone statue. At first, he didn't know how to carve it, and slowly carve it in the shape of a frog head and an octopus.
After the first round of engraving, the carving knife kept talking and trying to talk to Kemeng, but Kemeng was not distracted to chat with it, so Kemeng chatted with glutinous rice and white sugar.
Tangyuan is reluctant to chat and is addicted to mobile phones.
White granulated sugar called acridine, chatting with the carving knife, the key is that the carving knife can also understand the words of the sand sculpture, perhaps the sand sculpture language has removed the language barrier between the two.
Kemeng finished a round of carving, vaguely found the feeling, so he carved with a piece of stone.
"Your master has carved so ugly, he has not got its charm at all." The carving knife chatted with the white sugar at random, without any sense of self-consciousness.
With a word awakened the dreamer, Kemeng looked at the statue and the carving knife in his hand.
"I said why I can't find the feeling of a carver. It turned out to be a look." Kemeng grasped the feeling now.
Close your eyes and no longer look at the statue, but feel the fluctuations of mental pollution emanating from the statue through spiritual perception.
The statue emits mental pollution all the time, Kemeng's attention is no longer on its appearance, and his whole body accepts its mental pollution.
The mental pollution was cut off layer by layer by the resistance force, and could not affect Kemon's body.
But Kemeng dropped the knife, following the feeling of knife after knife.
In the eyes of Baishatang, Kemeng's carved statue is still so ugly, not like it.
But the carving knife screamed, "Your master has something, and suddenly he has a look."
One knife after another, one knife after another, the stones were cut off by Juli, and countless stones were shaken off between the fingers.
This night, Kemeng has been carving statues.
Carving statues is a very busy job, if you carve carefully, it will only take a lot of time.
Kemeng carved from night to more than eight o'clock in the morning, and the sun rose, illuminating the cold courtyard.
Tangyuan put down the dead cell phone and was surprised to see that the owner was carving the appearance of an old man.
The old man’s hair is sparse, his skin is covered with age spots, his nose is collapsed, and his mouth is dry, like the roots of an old tree.
But the old man's eyes were terrible, his eyes were round, and the Adam's apple on his neck was also terribly big, giving people a particularly loud voice.
In the distance, the people of the Bureau of Investigation were mysterious and solemn. They used professional cameras to take pictures of Kemeng's carvings from a long distance away to avoid disturbing Kemene's synesthetic carving.
"Ah this~EbookFREE.me~ a synesthetic frog head and octopus body statue, but an old man is carved out..."
"I can't believe it, it's so strong."
"In fact, as long as we eat enough fruits, we can achieve Kemeng like this, but whether we can withstand the mental pollution is another matter."
"In fact, when the people in the bureau saw Kemeng really carve it all night, they began to worry whether the statue would pollute Kemeng's thinking."
When Kemeng carved the face of the old man, the investigator immediately uploaded the image to the bureau, and the presence on the Internet quickly searched it.
Soon, the person on the Internet found the old man's information.
Centenarian Lu Fa, a retired professor of law in Guanzhou City, is now an honorary priest in Guanzhou City. He usually collects some antiques. He once spent 10 million yuan to buy a small statue in an auction. .
The head of the centenarian appeared, but it was not a frontal photo, but an online photo from the Alligator Island religion. It was a year ago. The old man wore a black priest's robe with a solemn face.