Chapter 261: The sound is like a dry sponge

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That indescribable thing is slowly growing in front of him. The coral monster was originally transformed from an absolute madness into a direct believer, and has a deep understanding of chaos and madness.
Approaching Cthulhu again, suppressing the madness in his heart, he couldn't stop it, squeezing everything in his body violently.
In the end, the coral monster couldn't hold back the last string of rationality and embraced absolute madness again.
As a believer in Cthulhu, it doesn't regret it. Crazy and disorder are what it pursues, but this day has arrived early.
Kermon looked at the mad coral monster, madness is not the end, he will once again harvest the soul of the other party, absorb the crazy information on the soul, and then become a direct believer.
This hand operation was completed in the blink of an eye, after all, it was the body shot.
The coral monster left the place in a haunting manner, and when its will digested the chaotic information, it would be stronger than ever.
Kemeng's eyes looked at the black mystic jade lying under the tentacles. The light it emitted was not black, but colorful.
Being able to store memories at the level is definitely not a mortal thing. What Kemeng was thinking about was how to read the memory in the mysterious jade stone.
It stands to reason that there should be something near Lalaiye that can help Cthulhu to unblock it. Otherwise, when the player is attacking Kemeng, he can't let Kemeng stick on the ground like a wooden stake for the players.
There is really no sense of game experience in that way, and game designers don't expect to design this way.
If the second week boss can never move, Kemeng will greet the 18th generation ancestors of the game designer in his heart.
Kemeng kept gazing at the profound jade block, watching.
The ancient god's seal forbids any movement, and the body can't move at all, and can only blink his eyelids, not to mention how uncomfortable.
Kemon rummaged through all the skills, and all skills that needed to be moved could not be used, and the skills that could be used were basically those in the spiritual domain.
The only way that can be thought of is to keep watching, keep watching, use the method of body gaze to force a relationship with the mysterious jade block, and then use the means of synesthesia to peep into the closed god-level memory in the jade.
Staring and blinking again, Kemeng saw the bright sky, as pure as washing.
There was a gentle breeze blowing in my ears, and the white hair of the glutinous rice was messy in the wind, rolling around when I saw the master wake up.
Kemon got up and looked around. In his dream, he experienced more than a dozen rounds of sacrifices, most of which were sacrifices of full-level monsters. They gathered together to sacrifice, and only one full-level subordinate passed Kemon’s test. , But it was a pity that I didn't pass the Blue Star level in the end.
Secondly, there are also some low-level monsters offering sacrifices to Kemon, and what Kemon is looking for now are those low-level sacrifices.
The bandaged man half stood up, raised his bandaged hand, and pointed to a small stone one hundred meters away on the left. Shirley with crystal skin was standing there with two special items under his feet.
Kemon looked at the bandage man and his teammates. The five teammates were still sleeping, but only the bandage man woke up while sitting on the ground.
Ke Meng nodded to the bandage man, and the bandage man waved his hand. Knowing that Ke Meng was going to read the information with the big-faced cat, he said with his lips: "Go, I'll be here for you."
Kemon was a little surprised at why the captain didn't speak and used lip-synchism instead.
The scene was strangely quiet and there was no sound.
Kemeng gradually felt the strange atmosphere on the scene. There was really no sound at all, but Shi Jun didn't panic. He panicked.
It is estimated that something from the Bureau of Investigation blocked the surrounding voices, Ke Meng made up the reason in his heart, and walked to Shirley with the dumplings.
He took out the big-faced cat behind a rock to see what the function of the strange sacrifice he sent over today.
The first sacrifice is a sacrifice presented by a team of players, consisting of ten cards.
The things the players give are rather weird. They don't sacrifice equipment and other things, mainly because they feel that Cthulhu doesn't need this kind of things, so it's better to sacrifice some curious things.
Staring at the big-faced cat for fifteen seconds, Kemeng's brain immediately acquired strange knowledge.
"The incredible ancestral ten consecutive draws"
"This is a set of lottery cards that have been rumored to be the seventh city. Golden cards will be drawn in ten consecutive draws, with incredible magic power."
The introduction is short and dry, but the content has been pointed out, it is the player's lottery card.
In addition, Kemeng's mind has some more textual understanding of the card, such as the text "Thank you for your patronage".
Squeezing the ten cards in his hand, Kemeng thought of the popular ten-drawing function on the card-based mobile game.
Is it a non-chief or a European emperor?
Although there is a slight expectation about the effect of the card on the opponent, what should I do if there is a big movement? First ask the team leader's opinion before deciding whether to draw.
Kemon looked at the second item, which was a sponge sent by a 250-level believer in the sea area. It seemed to be able to absorb outside sounds.
"Sound-absorbing sponge"
"The sound is like a dry sponge. When you breathe it, it will always out some sound."
"The sound that is sucked will not come back unless you squeeze the sponge to release the sound."
The side effects are not specified, the effect is relatively simple, and it feels that it is not very useful and not strong enough.
Kemeng picked up the sound-absorbing sponge and opened his mouth to speak, without hearing any sound.
That was the case, his own voice had been sucked out.
No wonder when the glutinous rice rolled, Shi Jun opened his mouth and spoke without a sound, and the sound-absorbing sponge had already absorbed their sound.
Kemon squeezed the sponge hard, and countless voices rushed out of the yellow sponge.
The sound of wind, the sound of insects, the voice of the captain, the sound of pets, the rustling of leaves, all kinds of sounds came out, as if pressing the fast forward button, all the sounds returned to nature.
At this moment, the sound returned, and all the teammates who were sleeping on the ground jumped, and the carp stood up straight, thinking that something had exploded.
In the distance, the bandage man touched his throat, coughed, and heard his own voice.
Kemon threw the sound-absorbing sponge into the storage scarf ~EbookFREE.me~ and took back the preface. This thing is really strong.
Especially when all the sounds return to nature, the fast-forward sound squeezes into the eardrum like the big bang, which is too shocking.
Back in the team, Shi Jun and a few teammates looked at Kemeng with the eyes of a powerful character.
"I knew you would produce objects when you sleep. This time I saw how it was produced with my own eyes. It really was extraordinary." The bandage man raised his thumb and gave Kemeng a thumbs up.
"Captain, you woke up long ago?"
"No, I woke up in the middle of the night, just want to see how your special items were born." Shi Jun also didn't shy away, opening the skylight to speak up, I just wanted to see how your items came.
Although Kemon claimed in the game that new items were born every time he woke up, some S-class members believed that Kemon was likely to have a cornucopia type item that could continuously produce items.
Now that the bandage man is guarding Kemeng himself, he finally saw the truth-there is no cornucopia.