Chapter 61: Suddenly stiff

　　 Kemeng drank for a few minutes, and his stomach swelled, so he had to give up.
　　Because he drank enough water, he had no appetite, so he could only let the dumplings eat noodles by himself.
　　 Kemeng walked over to see how the noodles were cooked in glutinous rice balls, but he saw a pot of deep black water. The noodles were black in color and almost merged with the black water.
　　 "No, why is it so dark, how much soy sauce do you put in?" Kemeng looked at the black noodles in the pot, feeling full of persuasion.
　　 The glutinous rice didn't say a word, it also realized after seeing the darkness of the water, it put too much.
　　 Kemeng was speechless, patted the big hairy ball with his hand, "Then you can eat it all."
　　 The glutinous rice wowed, and he obeyed the order, and he was stuffy when he picked up the noodle pot.
　　 The hair around his mouth was pulled out, and the black water and the noodles entered its mouth, gurgling.
　　 Kemeng watched the dog eat the noodles with his own eyes, and licked the dumplings with his tongue by the way. There was not even a drop of oil left in the bottom of the pot.
　　 "Awesome." What can Kemun say when he sees this, he can only say it is amazing.
　　If dark dishes are made in the future, Kemeng thinks that glutinous rice can help eliminate them.
　　 Home is very helpful, caring little pets, there is no such good pet in the whole world.
　　 Kemeng went to the toilet, then went back to the bedroom to check the two still lifes.
　　 One is a doll with beast ears, Kemon said, "Is Wenyushan there? Shake your right ear when you hear it."
　　 Beast Ear Niang doll's right ear trembled, it was fluffy, and it was so cute and sweet.
　　 "Shake my left ear again."
　　 Beast Ear Mother shook her left ear immediately after hearing this.
　　Kmona notebook recorded Wenyushan's control progress and controlled the ears for 19 hours.
　　 "Can you shake your head?"
　　 The head didn't move, it couldn't shake its head.
　　 is still too difficult, controlling still life and controlling animals are not the same level of difficulty.
　　 Then Kemeng looked at the small four-wheel drive car. The small blue car was lying quietly on the floor, but the shadow of the small car looked like a woman.
　　 "Mi Jingyun, can you move?" Kemeng asked.
　　 The car was motionless, as if unconscious.
　　 glutinous rice entered the door with a woof, and reported to Kemeng the surveillance situation last night-the little car has not moved.
　　 Kemeng did not wait, and immediately pulled out the shadow of Mi Jingyun who was boarding a four-wheel drive and installed it on an ant.
　　 The ant did not possess a shadow overnight, and necrotic parts of the body had appeared, but Kemon didn't know it.
　　 Seeing the ant standing still, Kemon waited for a while, only to realize that the ant might belch, and then he helped her replace her with a new pure ant.
　　 After Mi Jingyun transplanted the new ant's body, it took a while before she moved.
　　 Transplanting still life makes it difficult for her to control her body, and the long-term immobility affects her, making her thinking a little numb.
　　Mi Jingyun wrote with difficulty: "I can't understand the body of the car and can't control it. Please don't throw me into the car."
　　 Kemeng looked at the little ant's words begging for mercy, unmoved.
　　 If you know this day, why bother to join Shadowstream in the first place.
　　 The purpose of joining Shadow Stream is to change their bodies and live in a better posture, but this is not fair to the original owner.
　　 "Since you have joined the Shadow Stream, you must be psychologically prepared to be countered by humans." Kemeng is not a murderer, but for the villain, he has no good feelings in his heart and will not be soft.
　　Some people will kneel down and beg for mercy after doing evil, hoping that others will pity them with compassion.
　　 But for those who are persecuted by them, who will pay for the losses?
　　 This time Kemeng discovered it early. The mother and daughter downstairs survived, but in places Kemeng could not take care of, the members of the Shadow Stream had already begun to infiltrate humans.
　　 "The experiment still needs to be carried out, so please work hard." Kemeng said, and threw Mi Jingyun back into the car.
　　 The structure of a racing car is different from that of a doll. It uses batteries as energy and a motor to output power, which is much more complicated than a doll.
　　 Kemeng turned on the battery switch of the car, and the motor buzzed immediately, causing the small black wheels to spin.
　　 Swish, the small racing car rushed towards the wall like a sharp arrow, the front wing panel was in close contact with the wall, the small racing car bumped back, and the running track showed no signs of human influence.
　　 Kemeng watched the small car running for a few minutes, and ran until the battery was dead, then pulled Mi Jingyun's shadow back to the ant with his hands.
　　 "How did it feel to drive just now?" Kemon asked curiously.
　　 As soon as Mi Jingyun returned to the ant, he immediately controlled his body to run around, without cooperating at all.
　　 She was about to break down, she didn't want to answer Kemon's questions, nor did she want to return to the car.
　　 "If you don't write well, just go back to the car and stay in the car." Kemeng asked the glutinous rice to hold her down, and the ant was caught by the dog's hair.
　　 The ant shook the tentacles on her head. Facing such a big devil, she really had no place to cry~EbookFREE.me~ After ten seconds, Kemeng thought that she should calm down and instructed the dumplings to loosen the dog hair.
　　 The ant regained his freedom, but lay motionless on the ground, passively sabotaged, and didn't want to tell Kemon at all.
　　 Kemeng poked with his hand, but Mi Jingyun still didn't move, showing an attitude that I want human rights.
　　 If you don't give human rights, you won't help Kermon test.
　　 Looking at the hardened ant, Kemeng remained patient and not angry. Instead, he pondered the reason behind Mi Jingyun's abnormality.
　　 It’s not too much trouble to write a sentence, unless she has a major gain and it is not convenient for Kemun to know the secret.
　　 "It doesn't matter if you are locked in a car for a lifetime?" Kemon asked.
　　 The ant turned his head and looked at the other side, like an angry shrew.
　　 Before Mi Jingyun became a shadow creature, she was also in her thirties, and this turning of her head was not cute in Kemeng's eyes.
　　 Do you think turning your head will do what you want?
　　 Throwing back to the car can no longer threaten her. If this road fails, then take another road.
　　 Kemeng thought about it, squeezed it with his hand, and pressed it on the ant.
　　 The little ant shook its tentacles, seeming to know what Kemon wanted to do, and shook its tentacles.
　　 Kemeng did not issue any more warnings, and directly increased the strength of his fingers. A clear resistance came from the fingers, but this resistance could not stop him from pressing down.
　　 Release your finger.
　　 The ant is dead.
　　 And Mi Jingyun became the shadow of the ant corpse.
　　 Kemeng asked her to stay in the corpse for a while, and then deal with her later.
　　 Outside the window, the sun shines into the room.
　　 Kemeng walked to the window to bask in the sun. The ant corpse behind him was lying on the ground. The figure beneath him was quietly elongated, with a few tentacles faintly protruding, somewhat strange.