Ke Meng had breakfast and then checked the videos uploaded every day. His resistance was steadily increasing every day.
Then I lay on the bed, thought about it, and finally hung up the curtains.
The guardian spirit appeared silently and blocked the space.
Kemen took out the gaming helmet and put it on his head. He felt refreshed immediately, as if his brain and the machine were integrated.
However, Kemeng did not enter the game immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes and self-hypnotized himself to sleep.
Since it's okay to dream, there's no need to be secretive anymore, Cthulhu doesn't care.
Kemon returned to Raleye with that sober memory, and immediately felt some thoughts impacting his sober mind.
That kind of thought is called lifting the ancient god's seal.
From beginning to end, Cthulhu did not speak in Kemon's mind. Although he did not interfere with things other than dreams, Kemon did not want to continue to pretend to be blind.
"Let's talk." Kemeng said to himself, while silently feeling the control of his whole body.
The degree of control is comparable to that of an arm and a finger, but Kemeng cannot move due to the ancient god's seal.
It can be seen that after entering the dream, Cthulhu's body belongs to Kemen.
R'lyeh continued to be quiet as Kemon showed his hand.
Ke Meng couldn't see anything in his mind, and could only vaguely sense that the other party was sleeping.
But when sleeping, there are also sounds similar to snoring.
Kemen listened carefully and used the evil god's ability to analyze.
This is a white noise simulated from the bottom of the sea. It has no precise language and can only obtain emotions through synaesthesia.
Kemen listened for a long time.
Since the body is the evil god, any negative impact is ignored. Kemeng hears it very clearly, even more clearly than the black ghost.
The rough meaning is to lift the ancient god's seal.
The evil god is still sleeping, unconscious, and everything is naturally revealed, which is to lift the seal of the ancient god.
Ke Meng asked several times, and the snoring sound was always like this.
If Kemeng didn't fall asleep, this guy would be a huge statue in the sea, without any fluctuations.
The ancient god's seal was too complete.
After Kemen figured things out, he breathed a sigh of relief. He still had room and time to grow.
If there is no development time, you can only bite the bullet and run according to the opponent's wishes.
Now, Ke Meng is naturally not willing to listen to the other party's words and act. Even after the lockdown is lifted, Ke Meng can still control his body freely.
But now Kemeng knows that Cthulhu has been sleeping in the sealed state of the ancient god. Even if Kemeng enters the master's body, it does not wake him up, he is still in a deep sleep.
Or maybe He knew it, but was disdainful of it and still didn't wake up.
Kemen decided to go offline and ask the two sisters.
Following a synaesthesia, Kemen saw himself, and was later awakened by his own spiritual perception.
Then he entered the virtual game through the game helmet and returned to the long-lost game world.
After going online, Kemeng's mentality improved a lot. He put on a new mount and arranged mental pollution at the same time.
The mount has been contaminated, but it doesn't matter. The Amun poison has not yet been activated. The mount can still sit. If it dies, catch another one.
The horse ran very fast, and the person sitting on its back was bouncing up and down, but his mood was not bad, even better than the day before.
That day, the clouds, the land, and the water were all beautiful no matter how you looked at them.
The knot in my heart is freed, and I am more able to give it a try.
Ke Meng first thought about the ancient god's seal, dismissed the suggestion in his heart, and labeled it as opposed to it.
In the dream, he had no choice but to accept that Cthulhu could no longer make the decision in reality.
Things like thinking cannot be repaired after being affected, just like King Thunder and Lightning's ring, which is an artifact that cleanses faith.
Thoughts can be modified through acquired training, and you can feel the energy factors contained in this world.
Very thick, thick to the point of being thick.
Such a dense energy density proves that this place has been bombarded by heavy magic, and the bombarders have just left.
After a while of silent synaesthesia, it couldn't be players, only wild monsters.
Wild monsters also have thoughts. Since the game changed, they are no longer machines with fixed thinking. If there is a territorial conflict, they will definitely fight.
Kemen patted the mount on his crotch, asking it to adjust its direction, and then continued to release mental pollution.
After contaminating an area, Kemen was mentally prepared to activate the Amon poison.
In an instant, Kemeng's screen went black and he lost his life.
The level dropped by one, but the experience was quickly added back and kept rising.
For several days, Kemeng was busy upgrading in the game.
Run the map, turn on Amon Poison after a while, continue to run the map, and so on.
Kemen did not forget to contact the two twins, but the two girls were not always online.
Ke Meng stared at the friend list for several days. The person's profile picture didn't even light up, and he didn't know what he was doing offline.
Kemen also tried to use Cthulhu to synesthetize the two girls in his dream, but he felt lonely, as if nothing existed.
But Kemeng knew that the twins did not exist. The other party also had the personality of an evil god, and his abilities were so great that they were not easy to discover.
It took a month for these two people to go online.
At this time, Kemeng kept running the map and slaying more than 900 wild monsters. His own level had reached level 800, and the Orange Star people were unable to catch up.
The later you get to, the more experience you need, and you don’t know how long it will take.
Kemen Didi said, "Nala, who is the ancient god who sealed Cthulhu?"
Nora: "Why should I answer you?"
"I owe you a favor."
"seriously?"
Nora thought carefully for a few minutes before replying to Kemeng, which made Kemeng see something interesting.
"Forget it, I'll ask you if you want to later." Ke Meng stopped quickly.
In fact, you don't need to ask this question, because Kemeng doesn't plan to unblock it, so it doesn't matter if you don't ask. He should first improve his level and strengthen himself.
"Do you really want to unblock him? Didn't you want to unblock that time in the tavern?" Nora clearly sensed Kemeng's emotions when they were sitting in the tavern.
"Just asking casually, what are you doing after you go offline?"
"Is it a favor?"
"No, just chatting." Ke Meng gave up on owing the favor, mainly because it was not worth it. Furthermore, he had an instinct not to negotiate too deeply with the other party, lest he would be cheated.
"Then I can't tell you, hehe."
"That's it? After you go offline, don't you just change back to your original form? Do you need to cover up?" Ke Meng was really interested in how they played the game and tried to talk to them.
The two BOSS are not powerful enough to distort the game system. Kemeng can feel that the game system is part of the world, and the power of the world is much more terrifying than them.
To put it bluntly, their power to subvert history is only a layer of film covering the whole world. The foundation of the world is still there, but everyone cannot see the true appearance of the world clearly.
Once they die, this film will disappear and the world will restart, entering a real world without distorted history. In game terms, it is called the second week.
