Chapter 383

There is a sense of contradiction in the silver gate. There is something outside that affects it.

This creates a very strange visual picture.

The silver door was half hidden and half visible in front of kemon.

Kemon sometimes remembers it and sometimes doesn't remember the door in front of him, so he feels very fascinated.

The companions were also fascinated.

Once the door disappears, they forget that again.

Kemanling is high in nature. After increasing the frequency, he feels strange.

But it's important to push the door.

Kemon walked forward and was about to reach the silver door, and his hand was about to touch the silver door.

Fifty centimeters, forty centimeters, thirty centimeters.

At this moment, suddenly someone called.

"There's something strange about this door. Let's step back and discuss it." Old Stone said.

The spirit of Shi Lao is high, and the side effect of using the mother of stone is still affecting him. He seems to feel more in-depth information.

After listening to Shi Laoyan, Kemeng and others retreated one hundred meters to discuss the door pushing.

"Someone pushed the door, and I could feel the door being pushed, but I don't know why. The man seemed to try to hide the door from us." Old stone frowned and said his feelings.

According to the size of spirituality, Shi Lao's spiritual activity is higher than that of kemon.

Kemon looked back, empty. He didn't see the door. He saw a wall smashing through a square hole.

After a few seconds, I saw the silver door on the wall again, and there was no sense of disobedience.

We don't remember who opened the door.

Who is that man.

Kemon couldn't remember. He couldn't even think of breaking his head.

As if there is no such person in the world, "he" is just a fantasy of kemon, and he is a nonexistent person.

"The state of the door is not right. It is not so stable. I suggest asking the madman again, but he is also going crazy. If he is mad, there is great danger. Let's decide together." Old stone suggested.

In kemon's wine jar, the man who sealed the seal is the owner of the door. He knows the door very well.

However, the other party's mental state is really crazy, once crazy, it is very likely to become a super mental pollution source, at least a city level pollution source.

Kemon had never felt this danger, but it was a warning from his own spirituality.

"Look at the state first, ask if you are stable, don't ask if you are unstable." Everyone agreed to ask, but it also depends on the state of the question. If the state is not right, we don't ask. We'd rather procrastinate than blow up.

"How many meters is the market cleared here?" Asked kemon.

"At least one kilometer radius to clear the site." Old Stone said.

"Not enough, plus a kilometer radius to clear the site." Said kermon.

"Yes."

The order was soon given to clear the site quickly.

KMON came up with a ban on moving wine jars, which could seal small objects and theoretically stop each other's time.

Kemon is waiting for the market clearing. In case of mental problems after the shadow comes out of the jar, he also has a guarantee for the normal people around him.

The place they chose was a barren suburb with no buildings in case the intruders were driven out by mistake.

"The clearance is over." Old Shi's phone rang, the voice of the superior.

Kemon grabs the shadow and drags Zhai Yuquan out.

Zhai Yuquan didn't change his crazy temperament. Instead, he turned his head and saw the silver gate. He made a hamster like cry again.

KMON grabs the shadow back.

"No, he's more excited." KMON shook his head.

All of us were confused and afraid of our hands and tail.

Before the door was opened, everyone was reading the note. At that time, the silver door was not in such a strange state.

Now the silver door is half hidden and half visible. It's very unreliable. It seems like it's going to blow up.

"Note, note, what's the matter with our note?" KMON jerked up his head and noticed the anomaly.

Time has passed by dozens of minutes, why do I think of the abnormal note now.

Kemon remembers clearly that he didn't write a note to warn him not to open the door, but it happened, and every one of his companions wrote a note.

"I don't remember either, but I'm sure I volunteered to write a note to remind myself." Mr. Shi took out his note and took a look.

KMON also took out his note.

Shua Shua Shua.

Everyone handed in their notes and put them on the ground for everyone to observe and find the difference.

Everyone's handwriting is different, not from the same person.

However, kemon felt that there were some strange blank areas left in these notes, and the words were not aligned.

"Wait, I do a round of synaesthesia." Said kermon.

"Well, yes."

Kermon is asleep, but he's a little sleepy.

He fell into a dream so quickly that he fell into it.He, in turn, sympathized with the notes he had written and the silver door.

As the fog broke through, kemon saw a picture of a secret picture quality.

On the note, it was written: "wait for 60 seconds, don't enter. If you don't come back, don't open the door."

However, kemon clearly remembers that in reality, there is no word "if you don't come back, don't open the door".

At this time, the silver door also saw.

It is full of the charm of knowledge, attracting kemon to open it, as if to open it, you can learn more knowledge.

In front of the silver door, there is a vague man.

Kemon can't see through it, but looking at the man who unties the bandage, he can feel that he is an acquaintance.

Who is it?

Kemon can't remember clearly, but as the time of his gaze lengthened, kemon's aura flashed. He combined the name of Shijun recorded on the note with the figure on the ground in front of the silver door.

It's Shijun, bandage man, S-class member of the Bureau of investigation!

Carmen remembered it. He remembered it all.

Kemon immediately looked at himself, forced to wake up.

However, after waking up, the memory in the brain was forcefully erased.

Kemon opened his eyes in confusion, and the crowd gathered around him.

"Well, did you see anything?"

"It's like I forgot. " Kemon's face changed slightly. How could he forget it.

Unless, this is the knowledge that evil gods can know!

After returning to reality, as a mortal, he could not know.

"What about that?" Old Shi couldn't make up his mind.

Is the door still open or not.

"Not for the time being, but I want to feel the door for further synesthesia." Kemon stood up and didn't give up.

It's mainly because I don't want to have a long night's sleep.

And the door didn't give itself a sense of extreme danger, it just felt weird.

"I'll just touch the door and feel it." Said kermon.

After several discussions, they felt that there was a risk, but they just touched the door, which should be OK.

Mr. Shi held one arm of kemon and was ready to transport people away at any time.

Kemon walked forward, one step, two steps and three steps, getting closer and closer to the silver door.

The closer the distance is, the deeper the desire for knowledge is, as if there is knowledge behind the door that will destroy the world.

"Resistance + 0.1! "

the twisted desire is also a kind of mental interference. The resistance forces surge and the screen is continuously brushed.

Even if he doesn't push the door, he still makes money by collecting wool, which makes him more motivated to touch the door.

However, when he touched the door, kemon's foot seemed to kick something. It was soft, not the texture of a steel door, but like a kick in the waist.

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