Get up and feed the cat.
Strange knowledge increased!
Ke Meng looked dazed, with a strange knowledge in his mind.
"Book of Cunning Words"
"Write strange words on the book, and strange evil creatures will appear. The more words, the more powerful they will be."
"With every word written, the writer bleeds."
"Writers often become the first food of evil spirits."
This is a strange book that comes at the cost of bloodshed. Its origin is relatively vague. It was made by cutting the skin of a fanatical believer in a certain god.
During the production process, he used his own blood and the blood of evil things, worshiped continuously every day, and chanted the name of a certain god to the book until his death.
Kemen didn't learn the name of the god from the big-faced cat. The big-faced cat made it vague, and Kemen didn't know which god's believer made it.
This thing sounds very wrong, it is the stuff of evil believers.
I thought it was a powerful tool, but the writer would become the evil spirit's first food, and the side effect would be bleeding when writing. The shortcomings were too great for him to use.
For something like this, handing it over to the state is a good choice.
Kemeng had no idea of testing it for the time being, so he just ordered Tangyuan to open the bag and take a look.
Tangyuan opened the small bundle. Inside the bundle was a book sewn with human skin. The skins were connected by twine, and black withered blood remained on the threads.
When the book of tricky words appeared, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees, the environment became a little darker, and negative emotions arose in my heart.
Blood, blood, I want blood.
Bloodthirsty emotions rose in his heart, but this emotion was quickly swept away by the resistance in Kemeng's body.
Ke Meng took a look at the system and saw that the resistance value did not increase by 0.1, which showed that the opponent's mental interference power was not strong.
"Open it and try it."
Tangyuan obeyed, touched the book with dog hair, and slowly opened the cover.
A gust of wind blew up, and the curtains suddenly shook on their own, making the scene seem a little darker again.
Blood, the voice of wanting to drink blood sounded again.
The thought of drinking blood combined with the thought of thirst, making Kemeng's mouth dry and wanting to drink blood.
After opening it, the book was empty.
The atmosphere at the scene looked very strange. The wind blowing from nowhere kept blowing on the curtains, and the hair on Tangyuan's body was also blown.
However, the hair of Tangyuan is all controllable hair, and the fluttering hair is immediately locked in place.
Ke Meng stared at the pale paper and vaguely caught a vague feeling.
This book of strange calligraphy has been written by someone before, and the feeling of writing them remains on the paper.
Ke Meng stared at the book, emptied his mind, grasped the feeling from the ethereal feeling, and strengthened the feeling.
sense!
A picture of the prairie vaguely appeared in front of his eyes. The werewolf who could write used his claws to pierce his flesh, let the blood flow to his claws, and write on the book.
Weird, weird, weird, weird.
On the prairie, a strong wind surged over, and a translucent cloaked ghost rose from the book.
The blood in the book is so bright that the originally colorless ghosts are stained with the red color of blood.
It opened its huge mouth and swallowed it down.
When the picture reaches this point, it stops.
Because the werewolf was eaten by the evil spirit, the evil spirit left the book, and the connection became weak, making it difficult for him to communicate with him based on his strength.
"Okay, let's close it." Kemen didn't want to test it anymore. He already knew how to use this book.
Evil, this is real evil.
The side effects are not just bleeding, Kemeng can feel the bloody thoughts contained in this book.
If the user can survive every time he writes, the user will become more and more fond of blood, and will eventually become what the original owner expected.
Wrapping the baggage, the human-skin book is no longer exposed, the sunlight is tilted, and the bright and warm atmosphere returns to the room again.
After ordering two breakfasts, Chen Momo personally delivered breakfast to his door. After chatting with Ke Meng for a while, he went downstairs to check out the store.
Ke Meng threw a piece of breakfast to Tangyuan to eat, thinking about the invitation mentioned by Captain Luo.
It's really troublesome to leave some things at home, and it's safer to leave them in the investigation bureau.
The salted fish can be kept at home to look after the house, but there is no need for the trick book. The authentic evil things are not of much use if left at home, so it is better to hand them in.
As for the trident, keeping it around isn't very useful.
Who will use which thing to attack? The only offensive method Kemen can think of is to jump into the air, stab with all his strength with his giant gloves, and summon a big whale to smash the enemy to death.
The trident can be kept by the Bureau of Investigation to study what strange things it will stab out, which is of research significance.
Kemeng is an individual, and his research strength is not as strong as that of the country. With the ability of the Investigation Bureau, he can better play the role of the trident.
After thinking about it, Ke Meng called Team Luo and expressed his thoughts.
"Captain Luo, when I woke up, something strange appeared again."
"This thing is quite evil. It's useless if I keep it in my hands. It's better to let the Investigation Bureau seal it."
"The trident is of no use, so it will be kept by the Investigation Bureau for the time being."
Ke Meng said three sentences in one breath, one to be handed over and the other to be kept for safekeeping. Team Luo was very surprised when he heard this.
Just figure it out.
A country cannot become stronger without the addition of talented people.
After a while, the director of the General Administration called and thanked Kemeng personally.
"Kemon, on behalf of the Investigation Bureau, I thank you."
"The Investigation Bureau will ensure that no one dares to touch what is yours."
"Considering your situation, the Investigation Bureau will lend you a space-type item. It will be sent to Whale City together with the Codex of Reason. If your future contribution is enough to redeem it, you can own it forever."
The director talked to Kemeng for a few minutes, exchanging information with Kemeng about the regular occurrence of items.
The director is a fifty-year-old man, a bit older, with a gentle voice.
Kemeng explained that every time he wakes up from sleep recently, there is a certain chance of getting new items.
"Director, are humanoid special objects like me an exception?" Kemen asked.
"It's not an exception, but other people did not produce special objects. One person said that the road she walked would freeze. Another person said that when he dreamed, the community would lose power." The director explained that special humans are very rare, and currently only Two special humans were discovered, and together with Kemeng, there were three in total.
