Chapter 318: Strong hair

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"what!"
Suddenly someone screamed in the Orange Star Conference Hall.
It was too painful, as if the sound of the throat being torn apart, it was extremely frightening.
Every old man, young big cow with outstanding academic achievements, all turned their heads and looked at the researcher who was covering his head and sweating in his seat.
"Li Shen, what's the matter?"
"Call the doctor, Mother Orange!" someone hurriedly shouted to the artificial intelligence.
In this high-level academic discussion conference, artificial intelligence must record everyone's voice in the conference hall, so that they can be organized into text files afterwards, for people behind to learn, or find other people's academic loopholes.
Mother Orange was constantly monitoring this academic hall, and as soon as the roar sounded, she immediately mobilized the standby medical robot outside the room to enter.
"Ah—" Li Shen covered his head with a splitting headache, feeling that he heard an incredible voice.
The feeling of headache and nausea suddenly worsened.
There seemed to be something lying on his shoulders, and the number of whispers suddenly increased.
It's like, is there something around that enhances the headache side effects?
What is that stuff?
Li Shen opened his eyes wide, and his pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, making the world in his eyes seem to be covered with a layer of red.
"Ah, the eyes are bleeding!" someone shouted.
"Hurry up!"
The medical robot hurried to the location, took a syringe of a specific dose from the medicine box, and punched it into the vein of Researcher Li Shen.
The tranquilizer liquid swam in Li Shen's veins. His body was shaking, his mind seemed to be a little clearer, not so hot.
"It's not right, it's not right..." Li Shen couldn't fall asleep after listening to the sound in his ear, and his head was very irritable. He thought that the intensity of the headache at this time was unusual, stronger and more frequent than before.
But in the end he fell asleep, and the effect of the medicine on the human body is real, unless his body becomes abnormal, otherwise it is still in the category of human beings.
After Li Shen closed his eyes and fell asleep, everyone's chatting became lower.
The general policy has fallen, and what is left is to let the subordinates gradually improve.
The executives of the large conference hall talked about the general direction, and most of the detailed work had to be improved by the people under them.
Afterwards, the big meeting ended when Researcher Li Shen suddenly yelled with a headache. Orange mother sorted out the content of today's meeting and let the researchers download and browse it.
...
Kemeng heard a vague call.
It is a sacrifice from believers!
Recently, believers have been making sacrifices, and the number of sacrifices every day can't be handled.
After all, Kemun already has millions of believers in the game world, but those who are native native monsters cannot count, because the black ghost is not a mathematician, and will not specifically count how many believers there are, only that there are probably thousands of races. Cthulhu followers.
As for whether the thousands are one thousand or two thousand, it is not clear.
The black ghost said that the numbers are almost the same after the first thousand.
Perhaps it is so, Kemeng is noncommittal and does not comment.
Kemeng originally didn't want to accept the sacrifice, but now he is eavesdropping, but accepting the sacrifice interferes with Kemeng's eavesdropping concentration.
There are double-digit sacrificial ritual requests every day, and just being alive is already a happy trouble.
At this time, Kemon saw Researcher Li Shen yelling and was given a calming shot by the medical robot running into the hall.
"This guy..." Kemeng couldn't see the picture, because he actively blocked the visual synaesthesia and only retained the auditory synaesthesia.
Judging from the sound, this guy is in a semi-crazy state, but he is not completely crazy, and rationality still exists.
"Half crazy person, hiss!" Kemeng took a deep breath in his heart, this guy was not right.
If Kemun’s memory is correct, this person has heard Liu Siting’s crazy whispers.
Kemon listened carefully, but it was a pity that the other party had already been given a calming shot, and there was no sound anymore, but a soft sound of asleep.
"If there is no synesthesia, this person has not overcome the demons and is still under the influence of Liu Siting's chaotic whispers."
Why did everyone else recover, but he did not.
Here, Kemeng quickly thought of the reasons.
Researcher Li Shen should be a person with strong spiritual perception and strong rationality.
People with low genius have a pain in their brains at first, but if they stick to themselves a little bit, they survived, because they don’t have high genius and don’t hear much chaotic information.
Li Shen had a high level of spiritual knowledge, and he heard too much information, which caused his headaches to be several times more difficult than ordinary people, and he was called hell-level.
Without a strong heart, people would have collapsed long ago.
Now that he hasn't collapsed, it is possible that in the torture time and time again, he will gradually become stronger and can resist more information.
"This guy is also a bit dangerous. My hearing and voyeurism are at risk of being discovered." Kemun murmured to Laleyer.
At this time, there was another virtual whisper in the ear.
At this time, President Ke had nothing to do, and he readily agreed to the summoner's request for sacrifice, responded to the call, and his consciousness reached the other side across space and time and restrictions.
It was a lost ruin, with huge boulders standing in disorder, ruined walls, vegetation, withered vines, and blood-colored monster corpses piled on a road, paved bright red until the end of the ruins.
At the end of the ruins, an ancient tree that pierced the stone ceiling stood there, and under the tree were several players wearing black robes.
They circled an ancient water pool, and the flame of the candle shook into a weird green, illuminating the players surrounding it, and the shadows were also long.
Everyone held their breath and ran down together, sipping the name of Cthulhu, and the words were full of fanatical worship.
"Great Cthulhu, the sleeping of Laley, the old ruler!"
"This is our sacrifice, the strong man's wig!"
Although it may not be useful to the great Lord, creative players still decide to sacrifice.
To become a fanatical believer, the faith itself is more distorted and fanatical, and the thinking is not flexible.
To give good things to the great master is a basic operation in their view.
Kemon silently stared at the item named the strong man's hair, full of question marks.
My hair is not bald yet.
But Kemeng thought for a while and could throw it to Tang Jin, the A-level member in the bureau.
Tang Jin is an investigator who once took Director Lei's transformed light stick ~EbookFREE.me~ and then used various special items to fly into the sky, forcibly intercepting the plane that Deacon Huo of the Shadow Stream organization was riding.
The use of a variety of items left him seriously injured. Later, he was closed for recuperation in a special item water tank, and it would take at least a few months before he could leave the customs.
Kemon vaguely remembered that Tang Jin's hair was bald.
It would be great if this strong hair had a healing function, Kemeng hoped and accepted the sacrifices of the believers.
After accepting the sacrifice, Kemeng received the believer's desire to become stronger.
They are already level 120, but the monsters are getting harder and harder to fight.
After giving them a wave of enhancement, the believers were very satisfied, and Kemon quietly retreated.
After a while, Kemun suddenly saw modern ceilings and incandescent lamps.
The glutinous rice rolled over, blocking the electric lights, and Kemeng looked in a daze.
finally came back.