Chapter 385: I'm not a man anymore

The role of the tragic script is to temporarily seal, you can use the power of

rules to trap people.

Kemeng designed the rules for sleepy people at the time, without much thought,

directly referring to the scene when Mrs. Chen was young, and designed a sea

of questions rules. After completing all the questions, he could jump out of

the script, or it would be automatically cancelled after 24 hours of waiting

for the script.

"Is that scene real?"

Kemon realized that what happened 15 years ago was not Mrs. Chen's conjecture,

it might have happened in reality.

This tragic script has a side effect. What happens in the script may happen in

reality.

"If something in the script happened in a corner of the world, it happened 15

years ago."

Kemon couldn't help thinking of the time paradox.

"It's ridiculous." Kemeng shook his head, not thinking that the time paradox

exists.

Kemeng thought for a while, then took out Zhai Yuquan.

I still don't know the other party's name, but the other party's mental state

is really bad, and the crazy emotions are as turbulent as the ocean, and it

can completely throw away the reason with a single step.

"Calm down, calm down." Kemeng took out Zhai Yuquan from the wine jar and

hurriedly persuaded him.

Tangyuan and Shirley on the side showed nervous expressions one after another.

The emotion of this thing is really exaggerated, like a bomb about to explode.

As soon as the white granulated sugar came out, I saw an evil * about to

explode, about to reveal his true evil * appearance, I couldn't help but

died out of fear, turned his eyes, straightened his legs, fell straight to the

ground, and fell. A pile of sand.

The sand-salt worms in the feathers of the white sugar also shivered and dared

not even run out to eat the sand.

Before the power of horror, the weak creatures didn't have the guts to come

out.

There are no people around, only Kemon and pets.

Zhai Yuquan's will is a little restful, not so violent.

"What is your name."

"Zhai Yuquan."

Kemon nodded, very good. The ability to communicate proves that there is hope

for dialogue.

"You opened the door." Zhai Yuquan said coldly.

The violent mood suddenly added another point.

Kemeng's palm is bluffing, ready to grab Zhai Yuquan's shadow and force the

wine jar to stop it from becoming a large pollution source.

Zhai Yuquan knew what Kemeng was thinking, and he knew the outline by looking

at his palm gestures.

"What's your name?" Zhai Yuquan asked suddenly.

Kemon looked surprised, "Aren't you on the Internet?"

In Kemeng's mind, as long as he browses the information online, he will

definitely know his personal information.

Kemeng, one of the special popular science personnel of the Bureau of

Investigation.

"Are you famous online?" As soon as Zhai Yuquan came out, he revealed a

message. He is not an old monster who does not surf the Internet. He knows

that there is an Internet, but he may not have been online recently.

"It's okay for the time being." Kemeng didn't dare to say that he was also

famous abroad, but within Jinlizhou, he was indeed a celebrity.

"When you open the door, what will you see and what impact will it have on

people?" Kemeng asked twice, while his palm muscles were tight, maintaining

the fastest reaction speed.

This question will definitely ask the other party's weakness.

However, Zhai Yuquan's mood was not in the riot as he had imagined. Its mood

suddenly and slowly dropped and calmed down until the ancient well was

completely silent and terribly silent.

"You opened the door, then I don't need to live." Zhai Yuquan said this, full

of death.

"Life is beautiful and does not require death. I can help you transplant it

into another body, and you can survive with another body. As long as you have

the belief in fighting the door organization, you can live again."

Kemeng is deceiving him here, using the name "door organization" to motivate

him to see if he responds to the three characters "door organization".

"Do you think the door organization is a shadow stream? You can't recognize me

if you change your body, it's ridiculous! Knowledge is the mark of

our'disciples'. As long as knowledge is there, they can recognize me."

"The human body has limits. They used to persuade me like this, and I believe

it now."

Zhai Yuquan's mood has been cold to the extreme, as the tranquility before the

storm, people seep into panic.

"What do you want to say?" Kemeng's spirituality was suddenly alert at this

time, and the other party seemed to be strange.

"I'm not a man anymore!" Shadow Zhai Yuquan shouted.

The voice of "I don't" just fell.

Kemon didn't honestly wait for him to finish speaking, quickly closed his

palms, grabbed the shadow, and threw his hand at the forbidden wine jar.

A kind of violent mood swings suddenly appeared, that is to liberate oneself

and release the emotion of the demon in the heart.

It took time for the emotions to erupt to complete madness. At this moment of

time, Kemon just stuffed it into the forbidden mobile wine jar.

It seems that it is forbidden to move, but the actual function of the wine jar

is that the things that enter it even stop time.

Zhai Yuquan’s declaration of not being a man happened to be halfway through.

Kemon had an intuition that next time he was released, it must be a huge

source of spiritual pollution, at least radiating a city, or more than a dozen

cities, his soul is too dirty and too large, and it is a disaster that

ordinary people cannot bear.

"It's a pity that he is no longer a man, but he has also found out a lot of

intelligence, so he can return to the original." Kemeng murmured, by the way,

he wrote down the three characters of the door organization and marked the

title of "disciple".

"Disciple, the name of a member of the door organization."

In addition, there are other knowledge.

"The disciples ~www.mtlnovel.com~ use "knowledge" to identify each other, but

the method of identification is unclear. How to define the characteristics of

each other's knowledge."

While Kemon recorded these things, he also sent the information he got to the

people in the General Administration.

The sect organization is very strong. Kemeng has been in the bureau for so

many months, and he has not read the file about the "sect organization", and

the people in the bureau do not know about the sect organization.

It is so concealed, it seems that even the Shadow Stream organization is not

as concealed as it is, how did it do it.

Kemeng didn't know how strong the door organization was for the time being, so

he first sent it to the Jinlizhou General Investigation Bureau to see how it

would respond.

A powerful organization from Blue Star, even if you don’t know it, there may

be clues.

After Kemeng sent the message, one minute later, Shi Lao of the General

Administration immediately replied:

"Amon, this information is very important. Can you call that Zhai Yuquan out

again? It is the first time we know that there is a sect organization. Some

historical cases may be related to the sect organization, and we need to

confirm with him."

"He is crazy. After I asked the last sentence, he detonated himself after he

answered. I sealed him into the wine jar in advance for temporary safety, but

I can't take him out again."

"It's a pity." Shi Lao said regretfully, this is an important opportunity.

However, no one is no one, the important thing is that Kemeng is still alive.

Old Shi wanted to accuse Kemeng not to do such dangerous things. No, the other

party detonated himself, breaking through the critical line of madness and

becoming a source of pollution.

But what Shi Lao thought in his heart was different from the typed words. In

the end, he just scolded a few words, which was not painful or itchy.

Kemeng collected the book, and after seeing that the other party did not

reply, he lay on the bed and thought about the organization of the door. Tihai

hadn't asked about the script, so he felt sorry.

After a while, Kemon fell asleep and fell asleep.