Kemeng went to take a shower, and when he came back to click on the video, there were already hundreds of comments hanging in it.
Ke Meng took a look at the number of followers on the account and saw that it had risen to three million followers.
It's really strong.
The traffic is getting higher day by day. Soon, this account should be able to enter a higher realm.
Click on the video and Kemon himself appears in the video.
"Hello everyone, my name is Kemeng. Recently, a friend gave me a sand sculpture. It's this white-haired sand sculpture, named Baisu Tang."
Kemeng patted the white-haired sand sculpture on the head with his hand. The sand sculpture rolled its eyes, trembled rapidly, and shook off a large amount of yellow sand.
Then, like a myocardial embolism, Bai Sutang covered her chest with her wings and fainted.
"But it's a little timid and very shy. I believe it will get better over time." Kemeng said helplessly.
"Haha, the new pet actually rolled his eyes."
"It's a friend game again. It's really a traditional art. Friends will give you something every day or two."
"No way, no way, does anyone really take it seriously? I thought everyone knew that Ke Meng was an official investigator."
Ke Meng sat outside the computer and smiled knowingly. Not to mention, these things were really not sent by the Investigation Bureau.
However, it doesn't matter if everyone misunderstood, Kemeng really couldn't explain it to everyone, lest some illegal organizations would become more evil.
Continue watching the video.
In the video, Rickmon came to the wild with white sugar. "My friend said that this sand sculpture was always producing its own garbage and was really annoying, so he gave it to me. After raising it for a day, I finally understood my friend's difficulty."
In the camera, Kemeng explained the shortcomings of white sugar in a serious manner, and white sugar shook his body, and his white feathers kept shaking off the yellow sand.
"Haha, why does this bird keep shaking?"
"Did you see that its feathers are constantly producing sand? No wonder it's called a sand sculpture."
"Brother, you really have a sharp eye, you really do."
In the camera, Baisusu keeps shaking the sand, shaking non-stop.
When Kemen let it take off, White Sugar flapped its wings and took off. The long yellow sand shook off from the gaps between the feathers and fell down like rain.
White sugar swirls in the air, and the yellow sand curtain also forms a circle.
However, under the influence of the wind, the yellow sand was blown away, turning the sky yellow.
"Gangcun Netcom, I was just watching it and there was a lightning strike at the opening. What kind of bird is this? I want to buy one too."
"My envious brother, go and raise a eagle. Maybe it will become a spirit one day."
"Stop talking, my cat that I've had for a year just became a sperm yesterday and turned into a cute cat lady. It's so cute."
A barrage slid past, and then Kemeng found that a large number of barrages were pouring out, all of which were very sad.
"Listen, do you think anyone has said anything?"
"Pooh!"
"shameless!"
"Here? Give me your address?"
Ke Meng looked at the barrage and then looked at his pet.
A fluffy fur ball and a white-haired sand sculpture.
Oh no, there is also a pet.
Kemon patted his scarf, and the big-faced white-haired cat appeared on the floor.
Its eyes were wide open, with a strange expression on its face, dull and lifeless.
Looking at this face, Ke Meng suddenly lost interest and became boring.
"My cat is not cute at all." Kemen shook his head and slapped the big-faced cat with his scarf, and the cat disappeared.
Looking at the time, it was 10:30 in the evening. Kemeng would be going to sleep in a little while.
It was also at this time that the No. 49 Investigation Team beeped.
Luo Yuan: "Something happened on the outskirts of Whale City. Three dead people appeared. They seemed to have been attacked by animals."
Dr. Liang: “What then?”
"@Amon, the traffic police found that your car's navigation signal was parked in that mountainous area for three hours. I wonder if you noticed anything."
When Ke Meng saw the captain@himself, he naturally had to stand up.
"I parked my car in the mountainous area in the afternoon to take pictures of white sugar for evaluation. I didn't feel anything at the time, except that three passers-by passed by," said Kemeng.
"Are they these three?" Captain Luo sent three big pictures.
Ke Meng took a look and saw that they were really those three passers-by.
Although I only glanced twice at that time and did not remember the other person's face deeply, when I looked at the picture again, I immediately recognized the two of them in the afternoon.
"Yes, it's them." Ke Meng confirmed.
Later, Captain Luo sent out photos of the deceased at the scene.
The scene photos looked horrifying. Lying on the grass was a corpse with withered skin. Only skin and bones were left. It had no fleshiness at all, and the skin was completely white. It was completely different from the face of the big head.
The other two pictures are also pictures of dry corpses, with no sense of flesh, and are all skin and bones, as if the life of the whole person has been robbed.
"What happened at the scene?" Kemeng looked at the picture and vaguely sensed something, but he knew too little and could not describe it accurately.
"The blood on the body seemed to have been drained. The on-site investigators noticed red eyes. It should be an animal causing trouble." Luo Yuan said.
Ke Meng originally thought that Investigation Team No. 49 was going to be on duty, but when he saw Luo Yuan saying that someone was investigating, he changed his words to: "Do you need my assistance?"
"Regiment No. 48 took the spiritual fruit and went to investigate. We don't need to go there for the time being." Luo Yuan typed.
Captain Luo just posted the information to the group to let the group members know, and also to verify where Kemeng was going and what he was doing at that time. It was not to show up for work.
"That's it." Kemeng had nothing to say.
Since he doesn't need to investigate, just go to sleep.
Kemen lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.
On the other side, Investigation Team No. 48 is conducting investigations in the mountains.
Three backpackers were killed in the wild, and their desiccated bodies made investigators cautious.
This is not an ordinary incident, this is a matter involving human life.
And the investigators' bodies are not made of steel, so they naturally have to be careful.
The drone flew over, turning on its searchlight, constantly searching.
The darkness in the mountain forest was broken, and there was light.
The investigators who ate the spiritual fruit were greatly inspired and saw inexplicable visions many times at the scene, which guided them forward.
Red eyes, dark shades, and feelings of jealousy, etc.
Information that normal people cannot see or hear is passing through the investigator's body at a slow speed. Some information is left behind and is heard and seen. Some information is not left behind and passes through.
After a while, the leader of Investigation Team No. 48 realized.
"We need to send a group of jealous people here to trigger the situation for those who were killed."
"I'm jealous. We don't have this kind of special thing in the city. We have to transfer one from another bureau."
At this time, the advantage of the items being managed by the Investigation Bureau is reflected, and they can be transferred to places where they are needed.
However, sometimes, many places require the same item, so it is difficult to apply.
When the investigator applied to his superiors to bring an item that aroused jealousy to the Whale City, Kemon had already fallen asleep and returned to R'lyeh in the deep sea.
