Chapter 144 Temporary Calm

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There is too much dense information, and the headphones have reached the upper limit. It is impossible to classify these sounds well and can only push them all.

Listening to these sounds, Kemen seemed to hear the tragic screams of life being evaporated by high temperatures, and countless lives were lost.

When there is less vitality, they turn into dead energy.

Is the missile bombing right? Kemon didn't know. He couldn't answer.

The signal in the live broadcast room became unstable. Although they were protected by white balls and shock waves and high temperatures could not corrode them, the wireless signal was affected.

The bombing lasted for several minutes, and after a few minutes, the interrupted signal was picked up again.

"We are still alive and no one is crazy." After the live broadcast room was restored, Di Ping's first words stabilized the morale of the army and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now we are waiting for military drones to detect whether there are bats on the mountain. Although they have mutated, their bodies have not yet broken away from the physical limits of carbon-based organisms."

After that, Di Ping once again took a cage of mice for testing, followed the same method, made a jealous object, and threw a white ball out.

Outside the white ball, there was a thick smoke, and the flames burned the remaining materials. The environment was very harsh.

As soon as the white mouse was thrown out, it began to squeak. It was burnt by the high temperature of the environment.

However, the jealousy in the white rat has not diminished at all, it is still very strong.

Di Ping used a flashlight and a camera to film the mice, hoping that no bats would suck their blood.

After waiting for a while, the bat did not appear.

Near the mountain, the army dispatched military fire trucks to first put out the fire on the edge.

The people of Investigation Group No. 41 are still staying on the mountain, silently synesthetizing, not sensing any living things, they only feel that this part of the mountain is dead, and there is nothing left of it.

Ke Meng stopped reading. His intuition told him that there was no relevant information later.

Moreover, there are investigators in the army who can save the ecological environment. Restoring a mountain should not be a problem, but the price they have to pay is not something Kemeng should know.

"Director Lei, I want to see that Whale County Travel Notes." Kemeng found Director Lei himself in the live broadcast room.

In addition to the director, Director Lei is the high-level person in the branch that he often comes into contact with.

"Follow me." Director Lei thought for a moment and nodded.

After a while, Kemen saw "Travel Notes of Whale County" being soaked in the holy light in a room on the eighth underground floor.

Travel Notes on Whale County is an old book. The book is wrinkled and the cover is slightly rolled, revealing the yellowed pages inside.

The paper is very thin and brittle, as if turning the book hard will break it.

Ke Meng asked Director Lei and when he saw Director Lei nodded, he approached the pool of holy light. He was surrounded by the holy light. His whole body felt warm and his skin was covered with a layer of light.

Wearing a black and red plaid scarf, Kemeng came to the ancient book, gently opened the cover, and saw the preface left by the ancients, telling the author's writing intention and experience. He hoped that what he saw and heard in the book could be meaningful. Late comers help.

Kemen touched the dry and fragile pages and felt a strong pulse from the book itself, beating like a heart, very powerful.

Kemen turned the pages gently and read them one by one.

Each page contains the author's local experiences, including local anecdotes and sensational strange stories.

Turning to page 54, Kemen stopped at this page and saw some blood stains remaining on the page, but under the illumination of the holy light, these blood stains were slowly disappearing.

"This page is about a strange story about bats sucking blood. The blood stain that couldn't be removed before is on this page. Now the blood stain is disappearing, which means things are getting better." Director Lei said happily from the side.

Under the gaze of the two people, the blood stain slowly disappeared.

The holy light passed by, and the page was as neat as before.

However, through the touch of his fingers, Kemen keenly felt that the paper was more brittle than before.

Ke Meng expressed his feelings, and Director Lei said thoughtfully, "It's probably because the ecology has been destroyed. Hey, there is no other way but to do it this way."

"We still can't directly fight against the hidden existence. It's too difficult." Director Lei lamented that this matter is actually not easy at all.

There was no major bloodshed because the Bureau of Investigation tried its best to suppress the situation.

If it is not suppressed, very terrible things will happen.

Kemen listened and flipped through the book. After reading the entire book, he didn't see a single blood stain.

"By the way, the tree in the desert has already produced fruit, and the fruit can continue to sprout. Moreover, the tree itself has been made into special paper by a printer. Use it to copy some words. It has special effects and will be helpful to the whole country."

"So your psychic fruit tree has been re-evaluated, and its influence far exceeds the original prediction. It has now been upgraded to a first-level thing. The contribution value has been sent to your ID. If you have any special items you want, you can contact us. Ask for it.”

Director Lei paused, "And your house is too small. You can live in a new house. We have prepared a large villa for you."

Ke Meng thought for a while and agreed without rejecting the investigation bureau's kindness.

As Director Lei said, Kemeng's house can only hold small trees.

The psychic fruit tree is not very tall, just over two meters not counting the length of its roots. The height of Kemeng's house is 2.8 meters.

But if something bigger is born next time, that house might burst.

Taking this situation into account, the Bureau of Investigation specially allocated a new house for Kemon.

"But the house hasn't been built yet. Special items are being used to build the building over there. The structure of the house has been built, but it hasn't been decorated yet. You can move in directly after the decoration is completed." Director Lei marked a mark for Kemeng. Map coordinates, you can check in in about a day or two.

Normal houses can never be built that fast, but the Bureau of Investigation has special items. It is not difficult to build a building quickly and decorate it quickly. The difficulty is the cost of using these items.

If there is no price, the infrastructure maniacs say that they can build houses every day and cover all the land.

When Kemen returned home that night, it was already ten o'clock.

Take a shower, render the video, and take a look at the progress bar of the evaluation video.

Difficult mission completed.

Ke Meng clicked to receive the reward for the sand sculpture test, and the resistance was directly increased by fifty points. The total resistance value has now risen to 130 points.

The resistance is already very high. Among the investigators, except for those who have special items that increase their physical fitness, there is basically no one who is as invulnerable and able to withstand mental interference as he is.

However, for the sake of stability, evaluation videos still have to be made. It can increase the resistance, so why not do it.

Click on new difficult tasks and accept the demands of two million viewers.

When it comes to difficulty, Kemeng doesn't think the task is difficult. The evaluation system seems to have misunderstood the word difficulty, or its understanding is different from Kemeng's understanding.

Kemeng thought wildly on the bed for a while and gradually fell into sleep.

At the end of the bed, Baisugao shook his wings and shook the bugs to the ground. Then he stepped over with his paw and crushed the sand and salt bugs under his feet.

Tang Yuan took out his mobile phone, set the mute button, and played with it quietly.

Bai Sutang stood a little bored, so he glanced over secretly.

At this glance, it was fascinated.