Chapter 499: 1 bar

With this thought, Kemon once again entered the small black room.
The small black house has been moved by the demolition team to a special field in the Whale Market. This special field happens to be the community where Kemeng lives and will not affect ordinary people.
The original plan was to move to Koi City, but the small black house could not be put in the storage props. When the house was lifted, the demolition team leader was also suffering from side effects, so he could only put the house in the suburbs.
After Kemeng entered the small black room, there was no direct code word, but instead opened the computer file and looked at the files inside.
As expected, there are documents left by the original owner.
Game files, novel manuscript files, local music files, etc., something that a codeword house has, basically all in the computer.
Kemeng looked at the original manuscript of the novel, and found that the date of the creation of the latest manuscript was the day when Xiao Heiwu was born.
Click the last manuscript, the manuscript is only halfway through, and the original owner has not finished it.
At the end of the manuscript, there are a large number of undoubted words, each of which can be understood by Kemeng, but even one piece cannot be understood.
Kemeng thought for a while, and read it directly.
The gurgling voice echoed in the room, and the darkness outside the window showed signs of surging.
Kemeng's eyes were in a trance, and he saw a past scene of someone with dark circles under his eyes and constant codewords.
This man owed a hundred more and vowed to be driven out within three days.
Three days later, the word was not finished, but the man's mental state was getting worse and worse, as if he was stunned. He muttered to the laptop, tapped the keyboard with his fingers, and wrote words of unknown meaning.
Kemeng watched attentively, suspecting that the other party was affected by the hidden existence, his mental state was very dangerous, and he heard something that shouldn't be heard.
Kemeng was spiritually divergent. While perceiving, he clicked on the document, touched the keyboard with both hands, imitated word by word according to the original owner's code word sequence, and restored the scene with his body.
Gradually, Kemeng also heard a certain secret murmur. It was a fascinating voice. It had no specific meaning, but Kemeng was shocked.
Of course, Kemon deliberately did not let the resistance force resist this mental interference, and personally experienced the collapse of the opponent with his body.
Kemeng listened for a while, and felt his head rise, as if he was about to burst open.
Dense sweat gradually came out of his forehead, Kemon knew that he could not wait any longer, so he mobilized the resistance in his body to resist this mental interference.
In an instant, Kemeng's mind seemed to be washed away by ice water, instantly calming down.
Those unidentified murmurs could no longer seduce Kemeng, Kemeng listened to it for a while, and the auditory hallucinations quietly ended.
Kemeng once again typed words on the keyboard according to the original tenant's code word sequence, and restored the scene again.
The murmur in the ear sounded again, tempting Kemeng to accept their power over and over again, and then have a brand new life.
"Accept whose power?" Kemeng muttered to himself.
A vague image emerged in Kemeng's heart. It has no name and the concept is very vague.
"How do I accept your power?" Kemun asked again, consciously and calmly.
He is not like a human being lost in self-seeking power, but like a successful person with clear goals and strong execution.
After Kemun’s question fell, that voice did not reply.
Kemeng waited for a while, then coded again in the order, recreating the scene at that time.
The bewitching voice still didn't disappear, and continued to invade Kemeng's mind. Kemeng did the same, withstanding the bewitching of the voice, and asked the other party how to accept that ability.
The voice was silent again.
As if there is no such function.
Kemon didn't quite understand, could it be that the opponent's strength was weak and could not respond to outsiders' requests.
For a long time, those secret existences have spread their voices in this form, requiring people to respond to them, but they have the opportunity to choose to give their power to the past.
But Kemeng did not receive feedback from this wave of responses, as if Kemeng's request was stuck.
Could it be that Xiao Heiwu got stuck in that request, Kemeng didn't know, no matter what, let's finish coding first.
After a long period of time, the 40,000 characters were completely coded.
Kemeng came out of the small black room and learned about the cause of death of the original owner of the small black room.
"How about, have you found the body of the tenant on the second floor?" someone asked.
"I didn't find it, but I know how he died." Kemeng shook his head, thinking about it.
"How to die?"
"Too much staying up late, and then under pressure, the spirit is too weak, invaded by the hidden voice." Kemeng said flatly.
Everyone suddenly said, "I see."
"I thought it was a pure human mutation, it turns out that there is a hidden existence behind it."
Ke Meng didn't say much. When there was a clue, he took out the isolation room and put the white sugar and Shirley outside the door as the guard. Then Ke Meng went into the room to sleep and was guarded by the dumplings.
In his dream, Laleille was extremely silent.
One by one, the players are brave enough to practice in the wild.
High-level monsters rarely harass players, because the monsters have received the latest action policy of the black ghost-unblock!
In order to understand the seal, they need to do everything possible to find things related to the ancient gods, or to find some things that are up to the time or the ancient creatures that have been sealed. They may have witnessed the time when Cthulhu was sealed. Know which ancient sealed Cthulhu.
When Kemon used synesthesia to observe the progress of the monsters' search, he himself was also the last voice heard by the novel author who died suddenly.
I don't know who the voice originated from. Since Kemeng heard it, and personally felt it several times with his body, he would naturally not let him go.
Blue Star is plagued by disasters and cannot let those secret existences add fuel to the fire.
If one is found, one will be eliminated. This is Kemeng's future course of action.
After a while, Kemeng gradually felt the impression in his mind and the vague voice.
A blue planet ~EbookFREE.me~ lies in front of you and is the home planet.
Skimming the blue star's large filter membrane and entering the blue star realm, Kemeng's consciousness was erratic, as if he saw a large bar in an unknown special field on a certain land.
The center of the bar is not a singing stage, but a small blood pool with an area of ​​about four square meters and a human-shaped statue in the middle.
It has strong muscles, a perfect figure, and a handsome face, but its teeth have two long fangs, which are impressive.
A group of young and beautiful men and women dressed in luxurious clothes walked around the bar casually, drinking and chatting, smiling.
No one looked at the statue of the blood pond as if it did not exist.
Who is this?
Kemeng had a question in his mind, but soon Kemeng had an answer, because the wine glasses in these human hands were filled with blood.