Change the room and do it again.
This time, Shirley lightened her strength and adjusted the hit speed to the right speed, so that the keyboard was no longer under unbearable pressure.
Let's see if the pet can help with the timekeeping.
Shirley plays very fast. After all, she has already memorized a novel outside and can code the words step by step.
Kemon was standing by, waiting until the number of words reached more than 19000. His attention was highly focused. He put down his mobile phone and looked only at Shirley and her laptop.
19990 words, 19999 words, 20000 words!
Ding a sound, the small black room untied!
Shirley herself, sitting in the chair, disappeared in a moment.
Then kermon looked at the empty computer desk, looked around, only left himself.
“enmmmm……” Kermon was silent for ten seconds.
Shirley went out, but KMON didn't.
He got it.
According to the number of people in the small black room, Shirley can count as many words as she has coded. She has completed the code task, but it has nothing to do with kemon.
Kemon patted his scarf again and called out the dumplings.
"When you use dog hair to tap the keyboard, I'll read it next to you, and you'll write a paragraph. Don't hit it too hard or too fast." 'said kemon.
"Woof!" Tangyuan expresses understanding.
Then kemon read a thousand words novel on the spot, and the dog hair of Tangyuan also hit the keyboard, completing a thousand words without damaging the keyboard.
"Get out of the way. It's my turn." Kemon opens the Tangyuan, touches the keyboard, and plans to be the man who catches the dumplings.
However, the notebook computer seems to have intelligent recognition function, and the characters on the codeword software disappear instantly, as if they do not exist.
Kemon, staring at the screen, had already thought of it, and was not flustered.
Kemon is not in a hurry to go out. He is looking for loopholes in the small black room. After all, a hundred reincarnations are too frightening. If there is no loophole to drill, KMON does not intend to recognize the Lord himself.
"Tangyuan, touch the keyboard with your dog's fur."
Tangyuan sticks out the dog's hair and knocks on the key, and kemon's finger is also on the keyboard to see who is recognized by the small black room.
At this time, code word software lock screen, a word can not be pressed out.
Both kemon and Tangyuan had a layer of inspiration in their hearts, and they knew something profound.
A computer can only make one intelligent creature code words.
Kemon put the dumplings into the scarf. Although only one living creature was allowed to code, the living creatures in the storage space could be taken out by kemon, which showed that there was a loophole in the small black room.
KMON quickly coded 20000 words, and in the next second he returned to the second floor door.
Inside the storage scarf, dumplings are in it, and have been taken out.
However, tangyuan has not completed the coding task, which is still the task of 10000 characters. If you want to drill holes and not code characters, you have to get into other people's storage props to avoid the fate of coding characters.
After finishing the test, kermon left with Shirley.
The next day, people from the demolition brigade of the Bureau of investigation arrived.
Kemon site supervision, watching the demolition team of people dug out the foundation of the whole small building, a house lifted up.
They want to use special storage props to plug the small black room in, otherwise they can't transport the black house to Koi city.
"Strange, how can't it fit in?" The people in the demolition brigade were stunned and raised their hands to carry the four story house, but they could not get into the storage props.
He spent most of his time, touching with mental force and chanting incantations with his mouth. It was useless. The storage props seemed to be inaudible.
"What's going on?" Carmen came up to ask about the situation.
"Team, I can't fit it in this thing."
"Why don't you try it?" The person in charge of the demolition brigade inquired carefully.
Kemon shook his scarf and patted the mud layer of the four story building.
"Take it Kemon urged in his heart.
The storage method of the scarf is to aim at an object, have contact surface, and at the same time use consciousness to accurately proofread.
But this time, the storage scarf failed.
Kemon frowned and silently sensed the state of the storage scarf with spiritual consciousness.
I can't take it.
The target object is superior to it, and the storage space cannot contain the target.
The storage space is not compatible with the target object.
Three kinds of thoughts crossed Kemeng's mind. Kemeng tasted the product and explained to the people in the demolition Brigade: "the space of the small black house is quite special, and the space items can't accept it."
"Ah?"
"What should I do? I've never met such a situation."
"Yes, even if it is a zero level item, it can also be put into the storage props. Is it because it has an owner?" Someone guessed.
Many special items can be taken in by storage props. People in the demolition brigade are used to storing props, and for the first time they see things that can't be accommodated.
Generally speaking, there will be a strong sense of rejection of the owner's things, but if the storage props are strong enough, they can also be forced to take in.The storage props on the hand of the demolition team leader are not ordinary items. They have a strong reception capacity. No matter what kind of ferocious monsters are, they can be locked in and can also contain heavy pollutants, so that the pollution does not seep out.
For example, kermon's storage scarves are full of space gaps. If large pollutants are put into the scarves, mental pollution is likely to seep out.
"It didn't recognize the Lord." KMON shook his head. "If this thing had an owner, it would not have appeared in the street..."
Once the little black room recognizes its owner, it can be hidden in the consciousness of the host. It does not take up the volume and is very powerful.
"Why?" The leader of the demolition team is puzzled, showing an expression of inquiry.
Kemon shook his head and didn't elaborate. The evaluation level of the small black room has not come out yet. However, kemon thinks that the potential of the small black room is very huge and can be used to imprison big terror.
Of course, if the code word speed is fast, it has to be turned off several times.
"OK, but I found that the tenant on the second floor seems to be missing. Do you have any clues in it?" The leader of the demolition team still thinks that the small black house has a owner, and the owner is the tenant on the second floor.
Kemon didn't study it carefully before, but when he heard the demolition captain mention the tenant, he frowned and recalled: "in the small black room, every room is the same layout. I didn't see the tenant."
"Live to see people, death to see the body, I suspect the owner of the small black room has fled." The demolition team leader still insisted on his idea, putting the focus of doubt on the original second floor tenants.
Kemon takes out his mobile phone to retrieve the files of the second floor tenant. The tenant is an Internet writer who has been coding for years, but there is no travel record of him recently. Even the surveillance cameras on the street nearby didn't capture him. The only surveillance camera that showed his face was five days ago in a noodle shop. He didn't see him since.
In addition, he has a task of breaking the watch, but he has not finished it. Recently, he has broken the watch.
The break time is exactly the day when passers-by bumps into the invisible wall.
There was a vague feeling in kemon that he had died suddenly and became the rule subject of the little black room.
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