"Who is spying on me!"
The sound of the Seal Pavilion's body sounded like thunder and spread far away.
However, its sound was deliberately controlled, and did not spread outside the door or into the investigation bureau. Instead, it spread the sound toward the door of knowledge.
The Seal Pavilion suspects that an unknown existence has appeared, and the place where it appears is the universe within the Gate of Knowledge.
"Are you in that universe?" Seal Pavilion asked loudly again.
Its spiritual perception keeps spreading, amplifying its senses, sensing again and again, trying to find out where the peeper is.
But the harder Seal Pavilion tried to work on synaesthesia, the more he realized it was useless.
It can't find the source of the peeping!
This unknown source of prying eyes filled his heart with fear and made his scalp numb.
Ke Meng didn't speak, and even if he did speak, the other party probably wouldn't listen.
Seeing the panicked Seal Pavilion trapped in the predicament of unknown gaze, Kemeng was thinking about how likely its panic mentality was due to a guilty conscience.
Time passed slowly, and Kemen felt this difference over and over again.
Here it comes, the smell of guilty conscience!
Kemen smelled a guilty conscience!
Normal people definitely cannot achieve this level of synesthesia, and only evil gods can do such outrageous things.
The most terrifying thing in the world is that the enemy and ourselves are not on the same dimension level.
Ke Meng was out of sight of the Seal Pavilion, looking down at it from above.
This made Seal Pavilion feel fearful and guilty.
Why is it guilty?
Kemen had the idea of guessing in his mind, but there was still no evidence.
The heart flame burns too cleanly, as if it has burned away all the evidence left inside, making it impossible to sense what happened in the past.
The Seal Pavilion was cutting in fear, cutting off all the parts that were on fire, and stuffing them into the door of knowledge.
Subsequently, the door of knowledge was burned by the flames, the silver door melted, and the opening in space gradually shrank due to the melting of the silver door.
The Seal Pavilion made the final cut, watching the silver gate melt into nothingness, and the space opening slowly closed.
Finally, there are only a few small sparks left in the blue flame.
The Heart Flame Seal Pavilion cannot handle this and cannot swallow it. The door is gone and the space passage is gone.
But it's not impossible.
That is to cut it again and throw it into the void.
It's a pity that it tried but couldn't penetrate the void. The space wall was too strong? It seemed to be reinforced by something? It couldn't open the void.
It was also at this time that Seal Pavilion was horrified to discover that the inexplicable gaze hadn't disappeared yet? It was still there!
"Why! The door is gone and the space is closed? Why are you still peeking at me!"
"who are you!"
"tell me!"
Seal Pavilion yelled into the air.
Kemon was silent. He looked at it calmly and showed fear.
Did the Seal Pavilion still have hope before? After all, the silver gate is about to melt and the space passage is about to disappear.
Now it is mostly filled with fear. Without the silver door, how can the unknown being peek into it? This makes it very scared as its spirituality is high.
Ke Meng looked at it in such horror. Suddenly he thought of a sentence that was very suitable for the current Seal Pavilion.
The more you know, the faster you die.
The Seal Pavilion is not dead yet, but it does know too much, and its spiritual perception has passed, allowing it to know that something is spying on it secretly.
If it were the same thing as before? You would never find anyone watching it.
The less you know, the more secure your life will be? This is not unreasonable.
Ke Meng watched for a few more minutes, but found that this guy had stopped moving. His mood was very confusing.
From now on, the Seal Pavilion will live a frightening life. Every word and deed it makes must be taken into consideration whether an unknown existence is secretly aware of it.
After there was no more information from the Sealing Pavilion? Ke Meng distracted himself from the reporting work of the black ghost.
The black ghost reported on the patrol work across the entire continent and found some clues related to the ancient gods, and the believers are trying to analyze the secrets inside.
The black ghost said that those ruins cannot hold sacrificial rituals, so things cannot be sacrificed to Cthulhu.
Kemon gave Black Phantom a hint - to continue investigating.
After the black ghost left, Kemeng woke up on his own initiative and became aware of his body.
The next second, Ke Meng woke up suddenly, sweating profusely.
"Are you okay?" Mr. Shi said in surprise from the side.
Ke Meng shook his head, "It's okay, I'm used to it."
"Every time I see you wake up, it feels like you are having a nightmare. Dream synesthesia is still too dangerous. Can this method of yours really be used many times? What if you die suddenly in your dream?"
Shi Lao threw a box of tissues to Kemeng to wipe his sweat with a worried look on his face.
Kemen concentrated on wiping his sweat and did not intend to answer this question head-on.
Kemeng took out a notebook from his storage scarf. There were no surveillance cameras in the house. After writing the words, he handed it to Shi Lao.
"The Seal Pavilion may have rebelled, and I can feel that its mood contains a guilty conscience."
"What, what did you say!" Old Shi said in surprise, pacing left and right in a hurry, his whole old face twisted into one piece.
He wanted to speak, but he thought of Kemeng's caution, so he immediately changed his message to his notebook: "How is this possible? It, it is the Sealing Pavilion! The most important weapon of our country!"
The more people believe in the Seal Pavilion, the less they accept this statement.
Ke Meng was silent for a while, and after Shi Lao calmed down, he wrote what Wang Bing said into an ordinary notebook.
The notebook was an ordinary notebook, not Kemen's fake notebook full of world-destroying temperament.
Shi Lao read the contents in the book and understood. No wonder Ke Meng had to sleep again to confirm the facts.
"Incredible." Shi Lao shook his head.
He didn't want to move around and just sat down on the sofa, his old face covered with wrinkles.
The Seal Pavilion has a very high status in Mr. Shi's heart, but no matter how high it was in the past, it would be painful to fall down now.
It was like a nuclear bomb hitting his heart. With such a bang, he almost fainted.
Mr. Shi's eyes were stunned, and then he called the director-general to tell him about the matter.
As soon as he pressed one digit of the number, he deleted it again and did not call it.
Shi Lao looked around, even the Seal Pavilion could rebel, but what about artificial intelligence.
He was afraid that the artificial intelligence would tell the Seal Pavilion about this.
When he came in, Kelmon deliberately chose this room without artificial intelligence equipment.
"Do you suspect that artificial intelligence also has problems?" Shi Lao asked.
"I don't know this yet, but my intuition is that it will be fine for the time being." Ke Meng shook his head.
When he was an evil god in his dream, Kemen also tried to sense Blue Star's online mythical beast.
The mythical beast on the Internet is too complex and confusing, and everything on the Internet represents its thoughts. Kemeng felt lonely.
In the end, Kemeng could only use his sixth sense to judge the bias of the online beast.
The bias of the network mythical beast is Koizhou, which means that when doing anything, it will be biased towards Koizhou.
With this sixth sense answer, Kemen felt a little relieved.
