Chapter 284: 2. Zero Announcement

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This indescribable food even felt disgusting when Kemeng saw it, let alone a smart tape recorder.
The tape recorder stayed in the pot for nearly half an hour and left it to dry for a long time, letting it reflect on what it means to respect your parents.
During this half an hour, the black pot lid was placed aside, so that the greedy tape recorder would not be judged by the black pot as reprocessed ingredients.
Half an hour later, Kemon came back to see it again, and the tape recorder yelled for mercy as soon as he met, and his low-pitched look didn't look like he was suffering from disgusting power.
It can be seen that its inner greed and gluttony can't compare to the nausea of ​​a dark cooking pot.
Kemon put on his gloves, took out the recorder, covered the dark cooking pot, and put it in the storage scarf.
When you are free, you can feed it to the big-faced cat.
The big-faced cat will not dislike it. Kemun believes that it has completely stopped thinking, no matter how sick it is, it can't let it return to thinking.
If the big-faced cat can regain the ability to think... it feels like it would be a pretty amazing event.
A lot of knowledge may bring a lot of abilities.
Even if you don't have the ability to increase, having such knowledge will not be useless.
When Kemon became Cthulhu in his dream, he could feel that he contained infinite knowledge.
However, those knowledge with extraordinary powers will be very vague after awakening from a dream, and will remain with synesthetic techniques.
"Stop eating meat?"
Kemon looked at the old-fashioned tape recorder, and its body exuded a stinking smell. It was dark food on its body.
"Don't eat, don't eat."
Under the shooting of the lens, the voice of the tape recorder is fully displayed.
Then I sent a tape recorder to release the inaudible frog croak to the new round of patients. It finally became safe, no longer arrogantly shouting fleshly, incarnate as a diligent 997 employee, not crying tired in front of the boss for a moment, and working hard. Meticulous.
Looking at such an obedient tape recorder, the bandage man couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw it.
"What did you eat for that guy, so addictive?" The bandage man just woke up and didn't know that Kemon had fed him an indescribable dark dish.
"Just a dark dish, do you want to try it?"
"Ordinary dark dishes don't have this effect... Oh I remember, that pot." Kemun's file record popped out of the bandage man's mind, the new pot.
Kemeng's item growth rate is so fast that the number of possessions of one person has become double digits.
The bandage man dared to pack a ticket, Kemon will soon break through the hundreds.
"That pot, I haven't seen the real thing, let me see it." The bandage man saw that the disobedient tape recorder was tuned so obediently, and his heart moved, he wanted to see the real thing.
Just watching the video, the human senses must be more impactful than watching the real thing on the spot.
Ke Meng satisfies the wishes of the bandage male captain and pats a black cauldron in his storage scarf.
The food in the pot has not been processed yet, just to show the bandage man what a real dark dish is.
The bandage man did not uncover the pot. He already smelled the scent of pork, roasted meat, boiled meat, braised meat, and all kinds of scents penetrated into his nostrils, making him confused.
This thing seems to be something.
This scent has already given him a strong appetite, not to mention anything else.
But the man in the bandage had watched Kemeng's video and knew that it was an illusion and a wrong signal from his brain, convinced himself that it was really fragrant, in fact it was really smelly.
Before boiling, the bandaged man covered his mouth and nose and slowly uncovered the black pot.
The black air surged upwards, and the indescribable mosaic-like object twisted its body in the pot, as if saying: Come on, be happy, anyway, there is a lot of time...
The bandage man took a step back subconsciously, but his firm will made him stand back again, and forced himself to lower his head to observe the dark food from a closer distance.
The mosaic on the dark food is too blurry. The bandage man thought about it when he watched the video before. Could it be that the dark food itself has a blurring effect on the shooting equipment.
Now when I pulled it up close with my naked eyes, the fuzzy feeling did not disappear.
The closer you get, the mosaic will shrink in proportion to the same level, so that the mosaic in the eye's perspective is always in a low-density fuzzy form.
"There is no specific body." The bandage man closed the lid and realized.
This thing is really beyond description.
Even if you pull your eyes to 0.1 millimeter and look directly at the disgusting thing, it will not change its characteristics.
Kemon took its dark cooking pot back into his scarf, "By the way, about the froghead."
"We will update the second edition of the instructions to the outside world and open conservative treatment plans to the outside world within a certain period of time." The bandage man knew what Kemon wanted to say.
There are patients in Jinlizhou, and there are also frog head patients abroad.
If those froghead patients don't return to humans, over time, aliens will appear among the human population.
There is a saying in Jinlizhou that people who are not from my race must have different hearts. This sentence may not be a 100% accurate creed, but it is applicable in most cases. What the bandage man is afraid of is that these hearts have no different hearts, but The appearance is already a different kind of person.
I haven't changed my mind now, but after living for a long time, I will eventually feel unbalanced.
Once the mind is unbalanced, various small contradictions slowly accumulate, until one day, bang, a volcano composed of contradictions erupts.
"Well, trouble you guys."
Now that the diligent 997 tape recorder completes this mission for Kemeng, Kemeng naturally has a broader mindset.
Having nothing to do, Kemeng edited it in the computer room of the bureau and posted it to the Internet after the cut. By the way, he received the video evaluation task. The evaluation object was the gluttonous tape recorder.
The evaluation requirements of the system are relatively simple, no special professionalism is required, as long as there is the correct evaluation content, which functions to conceal special items are determined by the UP owner.
This round of Kemeng's video can cure people by concealing the files recorded by the recorder. This matter cannot be disclosed casually. Now only recorders and Kemeng can save people. The efficiency of treatment is too low.
And the people in the bureau have tried it. The old tape recorder has a memory card. Once the audio file inside is transferred, the effect of the frog sound will be invalid.
Therefore, the old-fashioned recorder is unique ~EbookFREE.me~ cannot be copied.
The recorder can also transfer files, but the audio file also appears once transferred or processed, the frog body effect will disappear.
According to this situation, Kemun inferred that the transfer or processing will make the original audio file no longer original, it is no longer the original sound file, so there is no such power.
At noon that day.
The Bureau of Investigation released a version 2.0 notice.
"Major progress!"
"The Bureau of Investigation has researched to shorten the treatment plan for frogheads, and no longer need to be closed for ten years."
"As long as the isolation is eight years, it can be treated and discharged."
The time has been shortened by two years. The unknowing people of Jinlizhou shouted loudly, but foreign netizens felt that the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau was telling a joke.
What ten years and eight years are all trusts, and I can't believe a word, the old man is very bad!