Chapter 459: Poems of Despair

In reality, with the sky above your head, your feet on the ground, there is no flame in front, and the Fengyan volcano that stirs the sky.
In reality, any object is very three-dimensional and very close, but it gives Kemeng a feeling of being cramped.
Kemeng suddenly remembered some knowledge of the Heretic God, which was the advanced knowledge of Cthulhu, but after waking up from the dream, those advanced knowledge were forgotten and could not be brought.
The knowledge that I suddenly remembered is knowledge about the void. Cthulhu knew about the void, but after Kemon returned to reality, this knowledge disappeared. It was not until Kemun used the big-faced cat in the void to remember this knowledge of the void. .
Cthulhu’s view of the void is similar to that of the big-faced cat. There are strange creatures rampant in the void, divided into natives and outlanders.
A foreigner here refers to a wanderer who wanders outside his hometown.
These wanderers are what Big Face Cat calls travelers, and there are weak and strong in these travelers.
The weak are so fragile that they die at a glance, and the powerful monsters are too strong to deal with Cthulhu for hundreds of rounds.
Cthulhu is not afraid of them, and he can definitely kill them if he wants to kill them, but it is very troublesome to kill and requires a lot of steps and time costs. It is better to let them go.
However, Kemon suspects that this knowledge is false and is the knowledge that the game world has instilled in Cthulhu.
Cthulhu is still trapped in Laley by the game world until now, and the ancient gods can't move after being sealed. Kemon thinks this is the setting of the game world.
Of course, it does not rule out that the game world bred a real ancient god, after all, even the evil Cthulhu has it, and it is not difficult to breed another ancient that seals Cthulhu.
"K Team!"
In the distance, an investigator hurriedly walked over, the fluctuations of the void teleportation were very strong, and people with high spirits would definitely sense that someone had passed by, so they rushed over to check it out immediately.
The people who came saw the face very familiar, and then took a closer look, isn't this Kemeng, and then ran over, greeted Kemeng and saluted.
Kemon replied, and then straightened up, "I'll look at the volcanic rock."
"It's here, it's not damaged." The staff pointed in a direction, taking the Cmona stone.
Kemeng picked up the volcanic stone again, and the stone remained the same.
There is no clue on the surface, but after it has continuously activated the volcano, it is still Fengyan volcano, and the things flowing inside the volcanic rock have changed.
It is no longer a passion like fire, but a feeling of wind, full of fluidity.
Kemon checked it a few times, and there was no problem, so he put it on the ground and let it stay there.
"Keep on guard, Di Ping may fall asleep at any time, be careful." Kemeng warned.
The user of the horn of the sea has the probability of falling asleep. Once he has fallen asleep, he has fallen asleep for a long time, and others cannot wake up Di Ping.
"Yes!" the guard replied with an annoyance.
Kemun called and asked the nearby Bureau of Investigation to transfer a helicopter to pick him up, mainly because he didn't want to use the teleportation stone to cross.
At least it can't be used in the near future. Kemeng didn't know the trickyness of the void before, and now he knows what the void is about, and he also knows that there are monsters in the void that swallow travelers. It feels unsafe and doesn't want to use it.
To be able to fly back, why bother to take a shortcut to the void, that path is close, but the hidden price is unbearable.
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Military satellite cameras captured the cloud changes of global ocean currents and found large red clouds centered on Jinlizhou.
The face of the Crocodile Island military turned black, and he whispered shamelessly.
Scolding, cursing, has to be wiped by all continents.
"Why did the wind turn, and why?"
"I don't know, the network wall has been dropped over there, and we can't get in." The man from the Crocodile Island military scratched his head, and his head was big.
"It was it." Someone pointed out.
"You mean Jinlizhou's secret weapon?"
"It's definitely it. No one except it can isolate all communication on the Internet." The head of the network information security technology department shook his head, showing hopelessness.
This is the basement. All the staff are soldiers and no one stays out, so when the red rain falls outside, the people inside have never gone out.
As the Minister of Network Information Security sighed, everyone was tense, "Minister, don't sigh, it makes us panic."
The people in the ministry have recently frequent Internet information, as well as Hongyu screenshots from various places, and have analyzed the side effects of Hongyu-the point where people are low-spirited and even suicidal.
The people in the ministry were panicked and did not dare to go out. They were even afraid that the people in the bureau would also be infected.
"I'm okay, everyone hold on." The minister turned his face back and said that he was fine.
However, the entire sky of Crocodile Island was lightly raining, and it had been raining continuously for more than dozens of hours, and it was rushing away for a hundred hours.
Even in the security department in the basement, the working environment is unknowingly darkened, and everyone feels that there is a sigh of relief in their chests, which is very stuffy.
The next day, a member of the Cyber ​​Security Department yelled: "Minister, the big thing is not good. A poem went viral on the Internet, and the people who wrote this poem are crazy!"
The minister had dark circles under his eyes. He hadn't slept all night. The atmosphere in the dormitory was too depressing last night and he stayed up all night.
Now I wake up and haven't slept for many hours. He hears the staff yelling ~EbookFREE.me~ He is very annoyed, there are so many farts, what can I do to the end.
Or, in other words, will such a mess really come to an end?
For the first time, the Minister of Cyber ​​Information Security of Alligator Island felt a sense of inner tremor and took out his mobile phone to check the latest news reports.
What was reported in the news was a group crazy incident in a certain university. Professors of the philosophy department discussed the meaning of life with their students, and they discussed the meaning of life. A poem full of despair was born.
The professor combined the actor's opinions, coupled with the philosophical professor's writing polish, and the poem of despair made its debut on the blackboard.
As soon as it appeared, it took away the sanity of all the students in the church, the crowd was crazy, and ran out of the classroom screaming.
"Why, it's all this time, and there are still classes?" The minister felt unbelievable with dark circles under his eyes. At the same time, he was very irritable. Could there be less foolish people like this, he must get into trouble at a critical time.

I heard that it’s too boring to stay at home. It’s not free. Recently, people have begun to parade in protest, and then some people in the university initiated a free trip, and then this is the first batch of students in class today..." The members have trouble saying, the system is like this, the freedom is greater than the sky, and it is unhappy not to come out and retreat.
At the same time, because the depression of the pessimistic atmosphere became more and more intense, the people of Crocodile Island had a psychological backlash and ran out of the house.
Even if it rains lightly in the sky, breathe free air.
"Aren't they afraid of rain?" the minister yelled. For some reason, the well-trained man was out of control.
They clearly posted an announcement to warn everyone not to go out in the rain, which is poisonous.
"They have umbrellas..." the member said weakly.
The rain is poisonous, but no one is poisoned to death. The people don't believe it. They just feel depressed and want to go out to relieve boredom.