Chapter 283

Kemon did not touch, as usual, first moved out of the big face cat, watching a wave.

Strange knowledge increased!

"Petrified stone"

"when the surface of physiological skin touches it, the surface of skin will automatically generate stony skin. "

" side effects: the stone skin gradually proliferated to the whole body, and the thinking became slow. "

" after stopping contact, the stone skin remains for one or two days, depending on the individual's metabolic capacity. "

after reading the information, kemon finally knew what a petrified stone is.

Simply put, it is to add a layer of stone skin to enhance the ability of defense, but the price is to become slow thinking.

Kemon thought about it and tried it himself.

Just touch the surface of the stone with your finger, and the stone skin appears immediately on the finger.

The turbulent resistance in the body is against the power of petrification, but it is not so easy to fade away.

The items offered by the believers in this issue are items in the 100 level area. Kemon's resistance strength can eliminate the negative effects instantly, and the skin of fingers is still petrified.

Let go of his finger and knead the stone skin with the other. The texture of the stone is very obvious.

As for thinking, there is no sense. Maybe thinking has been slow, but kemon can't detect it.

There is nothing wrong with kemon's spiritual feeling, and he will not pay attention to it for the time being.

The stone is put into the storage scarf and can be used as an insulator generator in the future.

Speaking of it, I haven't been too busy recently, and I haven't been shooting videos.

When kemon came into contact with the petrified stone, he realized that there was not enough resistance.

In the game, the full level is 999.

And kesulu's resistance is 100 million, astronomical.

Kemon will not directly compare the data with the evil god kesulu, which is unrealistic. Kesulu is a god level position, not a height that can be reached in a short time and a half.

KMON took a shot of white granulated sugar. "What's good for the new video?"

As an authentic sand sculpture netizen, the white sugar acridine, the forehead almost jumps an exclamation mark, the body stays in place.

The white granulated sugar's eyeballs whirled rapidly. The evil God asked about it in person. If he could not answer, the consequences would be I'm afraid it's serious.

The white granulated sugar shakes the body, the Yellow fine sand shakes from the feather crack.

It called a few times and offered a simple opinion.

You can shoot that meat eating tape recorder and feed it indescribable food.

Kemon listened, and his expression of surprise was slight.

This small sand sculpture is worth teaching.

How did such an idea come out? Are those sand sculpture netizens or its original idea.

"Good idea." KMON commented with a smile, so that the white granulated sugar was so excited that his heart was pounding, and his heart beat 250 beats per minute.

The meat loving tape recorder is still in the octopus Bureau. If kemon wants to take a video with it, he has to go to the Bureau of investigation.

Just as a new wave of patients arrived at the Bureau of investigation, kemon ate breakfast and rushed directly to the local bureau of investigation.

In the Bureau of investigation, Zhang Bureau has gone back to rest and has not yet gone to work.

Director Lei was on the spot. He was an accompanying member from whale city. Director Wu felt that if he put kemon in Octopus City, he would be abducted and sold by Lao Zhang. Therefore, director Lei paid close attention to him. Don't be dug by his family.

"Are you going to feed meat to that tape recorder?"

Director Lei listened to kemon's request and couldn't laugh or cry.

However, kemon's opinion is not unreasonable. Now that the meat loving recorder is becoming more and more excessive, and more and more meat is eaten, and two carts of meat can not satisfy its appetite.

no one shows any interest in the investigation bureau. It was not used to feed the ash in the stock room.

This time, the staff sent big fish to it every hour. The tape recorder had already eaten it, and it was on the top of it. They thought that the Bureau of investigation could not do without its recording function.

Kemon and director Ray came to the scene of the treatment. As soon as they entered the door, they heard the voice of the recorder: "meat, meat, I want meat!"

The mouth of the tape recorder is not big. Due to the limitation of the shape of the machine, its mouth is not wide, but its appetite is becoming more and more excessive, eating one mouthful after another of meat.

Trolleys enter the room to provide meat for the tape recorders.

The price of pork is rising in China, and there is no special product for automatic production of pork.

Even if there are automatic pig breeding goods, the price may come from another place, gains and losses are hard to say.

When the recorder finished eating meat and released the inaudible frog sound to the patients, the recorder began to open its mouth and call for meat.

Kemon moved out of a big black pot, the pot itself does not have a special temperament, it looks simple, no bright spots.

When the new pork was delivered to the treatment room, kemon lifted the lid, put the meat into the black pot, and closed the lid.

It's humming.It's like the sound of a drum washing machine.

The recorder continued to shout meat, not knowing what would happen next.

With the shaking of the big black pot, an attractive fragrance came out from the pot cover.

This kind of fragrance is not the real fragrance, but the smell of kemon's own spirituality, which is similar to the sense of smell on synesthesia, illusory and misty.

Even kemon feels fragrant. The greedy meat eating tape recorder, not to mention, has opened his mouth to the limit that the surface of the machine can open.

"Meat, meat, meat --"

its voice is full of greed and gluttony, endless, as if there is no end.

KMON did not know whether it had the function of smell and so on. He gently lifted the recorder, then lifted the black pot cover, and threw the recorder into the indescribable black pot.

The mouth of the recorder was very open, and I was looking forward to it. At that moment, the thrust of the man pushed it into the pot.

It is full of joy that there is such a good man in the world who can eat it directly in the pot instead of feeding it piece by piece.

To be honest, it prefers to eat by itself, but its body can't move and can only be helped by others.

Entering the dark and indescribable pot, there is a trace of hesitation in the recorder's heart, which is not very good.

But greedy and gluttonous mood ravages the heart, the tape recorder is desperate to eat the meat to the mouth first.

Chewing quickly, the recorder's mouth suddenly stopped.

A strange and disgusting smell rises from the recording body, hovers and sublimates, making the recorder feel more disgusting.

The tape recorder had never tasted anything so disgusting. It vomited out in front of kemon's face, all in the pot.

It's a very strange food. It's hard to describe. It's dark. It's twisted like a tentacle. It has strange eyes.

They are so disgusting that they don't touch the tape recorder.

"No, no, I won't!"

After a few seconds, the recorder finally failed to hold up and let out a roar of soul.

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