"No, so cautious!" Kemen couldn't help complaining in Deep Sea R'lye.
Kemeng couldn't open his mouth to speak, and the fluctuations in his heart were up and down, causing the sea water to fluctuate.
Kemon imagined several scenarios.
The first is that the owner of the Golden Gate walked to the door and found someone peeping at him, and then he did not continue the investigation out of caution.
The second is to open the door to the Centaur territory even though someone is watching, to see who has been liquidated inside.
The third type is not perceiving voyeurism.
Secondly, there are several other situations. I will not list them one by one. But Kemeng never expected that the leader of Kinmen, as the boss of a cross-border organization, would be so cautious and run away without showing his face. .
Does this mean that the more you know, the more you fear death?
Ke Meng complained wildly at Raleye, but was unable to influence the Golden Sect Master. He could only stare at the development of the situation.
The disciples in rooms 101 and 109 who were standing at the door of 104 were at a loss, but they all received the warning from the door master. After being stunned for a second, they took a second to recall the fear of the golden door master. Only then did they realize what was going on behind their backs. It was cold, and the soul of the deceased was so strong that he ran towards the door of his house.
Click click click.
Both doors 101 and 109 are closed.
The door-organized hotel corridors were once again quiet.
Ke Meng slept until he woke up naturally. No one appeared in the corridor of the door organization. It was as if the pause button had been pressed and the scene was frozen for a moment.
The next second, Kemeng woke up naturally, and his consciousness returned to the castle sofa.
Kemen rubbed his back, and there was no pain. Those things had been neutralized by the resistance.
As soon as I got up, I saw a circle of people from the Investigation Bureau sitting and watching the work.
Either watch the video, or look at the items in your hands and test them on the spot.
Luo Yuan leaned against a wall and fell asleep, sleeping deeply. It seemed that he worked very late last night and Ke Meng did not wake him up.
A more sophisticated investigator saw Ke Meng waking up and immediately asked: "Captain Ke, do you need a meal? We have prepared food."
"Yes." Kemen said thank you, took the food prepared by the investigators, ate it on the spot, and found the video to look at the video in all the rooms.
As if remembering something, he said: "Seal the basement door temporarily, do you have any means?"
"Yes, Captain Ke." A captain from the General Administration whispered.
"Seal it, and then be careful about that door in the future." Kemen then thought about it, but it couldn't be done, it wasn't safe enough.
It's best to set it on fire.
Ke Meng is not yet able to destroy the passage of the sect organization. If he can find the Heart Flame Candle, the matter will be settled.
Kemeng is not afraid of such strange side effects now, and is willing to shorten his lifespan. After all, his lifespan is still long.
Speaking of shortening his lifespan, using a fake time pocket watch shortened Kemeng's lifespan by one year.
Three seconds for one year is a loss no matter how you look at it, but after analyzing the specific situation, it was worth it to instantly kill three prepared centaurs and the containment traps they prepared.
After finishing his meal, Kemen closed his eyes and entered into a state of mindless meditation, using his spiritual senses to listen to the alien souls of his body and soul.
He wanted to hear where his body and soul had suffered.
During the meditation stage, the surroundings were dark, and all kinds of sounds came in, generating new ideas and disturbing Kemeng's thoughts.
Kemeng ignored those sounds and focused on listening to the sounds of his body and soul in a silent state.
At the same time, I kept recalling the appearance of the fake time pocket watch in my mind, and thinking about the side effects of shortening my lifespan.
Ten minutes later, Kemeng found that he couldn't find a way out, so he had to take the initiative to turn off the outside sounds.
As the sounds became less and less, the remaining sounds became more and more subtle, reaching the point of being inaudible.
Until the lowest point in his voice, Kemen kept recalling the false time pocket watch, and the pocket watch was almost burned into his brain.
At this time, he suddenly heard the voice of the resistance force. It suddenly appeared like a lurking ocean, warning Kemon not to stop synesthesia.
Resistance forces are the ultimate barrier to Cmon synaesthesia.
Kemen had an idea that the resistance force was right, but he was curious as to why he should be prevented from continuing to sense the side effects of the time pocket watch.
Only after the sounds of the resistance force were blocked by Kemeng did he hear the most real sounds of his body and soul.
It was a wound cut by time, a wound shared by body and soul. The wound was completely beyond description in words.
It has no shape or color. It is just a vague concept, not an injury that the world can imagine.
Kemen could only vaguely guess with spiritual intuition that this was a conceptual wound with a time attribute.
It would strike suddenly in the last year of Kemon's future, taking his life and defying the forces of resistance.
This is the secret to shortening your life by one year!
Kemen suddenly opened his eyes, sweating all over his body, and someone shook him awake.
"Captain Ke, are you okay?"
"Just now your eyebrows were squeezed together and you made a cry of pain, which scared us to death." A group of people looked at Kemeng nervously and worriedly, suspecting that Kemeng had encountered the bewitchment of an unknown existence during his dream synaesthesia.
"I'm fine." Kemen waved his hand, but found that there was a thin layer of sweat on his palm.
Ke Meng was shocked: "So much sweat!"
He was just experiencing the side effects of the fake pocket watch, and he didn't expect his body's reaction to be so big.
The resistance power is right. If Kemeng had synesthesia for a few more seconds, he might have fallen into it.
That side effect on the concept of time is so fascinating.
"How long have I been synesthetically?"
"Return to the captain, you have been sitting here for 24 hours." One person replied cautiously.
In other words, after Kemen woke up, he ate breakfast, closed his eyes and synesthesized for a while, ignoring the moment when the resistance force blocked synesthesia, and 24 hours passed in a blink of an eye!
Time slipped away from Kemeng in a hurry, but Kemeng didn't notice it, and goosebumps appeared subconsciously.
This is the power of time. For others, when time stops, they do not realize that their time has stopped.
When Kemon suffered from the side effects of his synaesthesia time pocket watch, he did not realize that 24 hours had passed in his time.
"Where's the basement? Is it sealed?" Kemen remembered the instructions before synaesthesia. Now, 24 hours have passed and it should be sealed.
"It's been sealed," the investigator reported respectfully.
"The director-general came here once, but he saw you synesthetically in your dream, so he didn't bother you."
"I got it. I'll go back to the bureau and you guys can continue working." Ke Meng stood up. He knew that the director-general had something to do with him.
The guardian spirit dome is still blocked over Koi City, and outsiders cannot enter. Koi City has been isolated from the outside world for two or three days.
For a super city, it has a very big impact both in terms of economy and political significance.
Monk needs to solve this problem.
The door in the basement will not be affected for the time being. It is expected that the owner of the Golden Gate will not dare to move again after retreating. The Investigation Bureau can enjoy a period of stable development.
