Chapter 519 Three Days

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Campus competition day.

The branch campus in Whale City is located in the suburbs and is very large. The branch campus is said to have an area of ​​4,000 acres.

In addition to the teaching building, most of such a large space is used as testing grounds and breeding grounds for special biology majors.

Ke Meng came to the branch campus for the first time. The university he went to was a university for ordinary people. The special university was a new school opened this year. It was the first time he saw it.

At the top of the school gate, there is a whale sculpture emerging from a sea model and spraying water, giving it a lively and natural feeling.

Although it feels a bit vulgar, the styling is well designed and not too cliched.

After crossing the school gate, there is the campus. Modern houses stand on the ground one after another. Kemeng walked around a few buildings at will to see the student environment of the current students.

The competition has already begun, but Kemeng is not in a hurry. There are many students, so there is not that much competition to finish. Besides, this is a competition that is divided into several days to be completed, so there is really no need to rush.

Kemen wandered to the place where he was giving lectures. A large classroom was empty and no one was there. The students were all watching the game on the playground or in a special venue.

Ke Meng walked to the school library again and looked through the materials in the library.

"How to Learn to Distinguish Special Items from Ordinary Items", Kemeng looked at the title of the book and wondered if this was something that could be vaguely understood by feeling. But then he thought about it, people who are not spiritually sensitive enough really need it. Identify knowledge.

"Human Reason", the title of the book is quite philosophical. Kemen opened the book curiously and flipped through it a few times. It is not a philosophy book, but it talks about cases directly. How should a certain investigator hear a certain voice and see a certain illusion? The original intention is to recognize the goal and eliminate interference.

The text was a bit boring and made people fall asleep easily. Kemeng closed the book and put it back.

There are other types of books that are also related to the investigation, and none of them are useless.

Although the knowledge in these books is based on experience, it is still a clear path, which can provide experience to those who come after you and avoid detours.

This university was doing serious business. After Kemen realized this, he felt slightly relieved and had some other ideas.

As he stepped into the testing site, he was sorting out the knowledge about spiritual perception in his mind.

In terms of spirituality, Kemeng can be said to be the first person in the country. Others have not yet learned his spiritual hand, which is the hand that opens special doors.

It is very difficult to control spirituality. Many people only use their senses to perceive all things subconsciously. It is thousands of times more difficult to control it. It can even be said that there is no threshold for entry.

You can't even touch the threshold, which shows that there are many fields in spiritual knowledge, which can be called epic knowledge.

However, Kemeng slowly accumulated experience with conveniences that were different from ordinary people, and was already ahead of ordinary people.

If this knowledge remains in Kemeng's mind, it can only strengthen him alone. If it can be taught to people with potential, it can make more people stronger.

After a while, the crowd was buzzing.

Kemen came to the testing site, a vast sand-grass testing ground, with several extremely large wolves running around the field.

These wolves are huge, run fast, and seem to have low-level intelligence. They know that humans are powerful, so they do not attack rashly, but organize the wolves to gather.

But no matter how many wolves there are, there are only six wolves. This is the number of wolves deliberately controlled by the organizers.

Kemen stood in the crowd, without deliberately understanding the rules, and asked passers-by: "What are the rules of the game now?"

"Survive for five minutes under the siege of a pack of wolves. Special items are provided by the Bureau of Investigation." A female classmate turned around and replied. Then she was stunned for a moment. She didn't know who asked. There was no one who could see her in the crowded crowd. , but that voice is obviously very special.

Kemen had already walked away, looking at the testing ground as he walked.

Such selection rules ostensibly test a team's ability to survive and collaborate, but Kemeng knew that the Investigation Bureau wanted to lure out the werewolf.

There was a werewolf hidden in the school. Kemen had already seen a werewolf in the game in his dream, so as long as he walked around the crowd in the school a few times, he might be able to sense the werewolf's temperament on the spot.

With this thought in mind, Kemen walked around the crowd in a clockwise direction.

While walking, Director Lei called Kemeng, "Kemeng, have you arrived?"

There was a lot of noise on the phone and the wind was very loud. Director Lei must be outside.

"I've been here a long time ago, at the scene." Kemon replied.

"Listening to the sound on your phone in the background, it sounds like what I thought, haha, let's have a contest and see who of us can find it first?"

Ke Meng thought for two seconds and said, "Okay."

Before Director Lei could say who would do what if he lost, Ke Meng hung up the phone.

The scene was crowded with people, not only people from my own school, but also people from other schools. There was only registration at the door.

Kemen walked around for more than four times in the morning, but he couldn't find anyone who inspired him.

Could it be that Director Lei's sixth sense is wrong?

On the fourth lap, Kemeng also met Director Lei, who compensated the loser in person.

"Whoever loses, please give a lecture at school." Director Lei was thinking about Ke Meng's knowledge.

"Okay." Ke Meng had this in mind and agreed.

This bet is actually nothing, it's just an extra, and neither of them cares much about winning or losing.

On the second day, the competition was still the same. There were too many students and it had to be divided into three days.

There was no harvest on the second day, and on the third day, Kemeng wandered around without any harvest.

This can't help but make Kemen question, are there really werewolves in the school?

Kemen went to the first place where he found a wolf hair, which was under the root of a big tree by the lake.

At this time, it was noon, the sun was hanging high in the sky, and the violent sunlight fell on the ground, penetrating the gaps between the leaves, and shining on the green grass.

Director Lei pointed to a haystack, where the wolf hair was found.

Kemen squatted down and touched the haystack.

Although it was the first scene, the scene was not cordoned off in order to avoid alerting people.

Kemen touched the soft grass blades and thought of a good place to lie on the ground and enjoy the afternoon sun. It was just right to take a nap.

And this is a university. During the day, you can put a book on the lawn, put a schoolbag on it, put a coat on your body and sleep casually. As long as you are not embarrassed, others will not feel embarrassed either.

"Have you got any brows?"

"Indeed, I also feel that he is a student of our school." Ke Meng stood up slowly, his sixth sense feeling in the same direction as Director Lei.

Students from other schools may also sleep on campus, but Kemeng's spirituality radiates in the direction of the hair left by students from this school who sleep in the afternoon.

"Werewolves need a full moon night to transform, but our werewolves here may not need a full moon night." Kemen thought of the scene he saw last night. The moonlight priest of the werewolf clan cast a red moon shadow, and the werewolves collectively transformed.