Chapter 566

In the dream world.

With the power of evil gods, kemon peeped into the abnormal places of those doors.

At a glance, kemon saw that every door had a strange twist.

There are not only the distortion of time and space, but also the traces left by someone, which is the connection that others cannot break.

Kemon captured these connections, followed by further gaze and long-term synesthesia.

Only by peeping into who is behind the scenes can kemon have a chance to turn defeat into victory in the real world, otherwise he will be led by the nose blindly.

As the peeping time increased, kemon gradually felt the picture of five seconds.

This time, synaesthesia has a serious frosted texture, dark vision, and poor synaesthesia conditions.

Kemon saw a narrow passage, like the aisle of a hotel. Both rows were the doors of hotel rooms.

In the middle of the aisle, there is a strong man with broad shoulders, who looks at kemon from his back.

"Master, I have come back from atonement." Someone's voice of fear rings in his ear, but kemon can't see where the man is. He may be blocked by the strong man's back in front of him.

"Here's a new assignment for you."

In front of me, came the man's steady voice, and his voice was mute.

With that, the man named the master of the gate had an extra bottle in his hand. The transparent bottle was sealed with a pure black crystal block.

The black crystal block is not a dead object, but a living creature. There are extremely small tentacles at the bottom of the crystal ore, which slowly twists and crawls in the seal bottle.

The breath from the black crystal block makes kemon instantly associate with the ore disease in the real world.

"This is Disaster generator The atoner lost his voice, as if it had triggered some terrible memory. From the change of his tone, kemon could perceive his fear.

It's five seconds before it stops here.

Kemon also wants to synaesthesia again, but there is no more content. Once again, he can only see the same five second picture.

After he had no new information, he looked at the thirty-two doors from the perspective of evil gods, and analyzed the mysteries between the doors through the divine knowledge in his mind.

Soon, kemon cracked the mystery between the doors.

But the problem came. Kemon solved it based on the knowledge of evil gods.

After going back, if it involves the knowledge of evil gods, these contents will be forgotten again.

Kemon tried to wake up, opened his eyes, and saw the anxious people.

"What's up, Clement?"

"Do you think of any clues?"

KMON patted his head and put his knowledge in his head for a few seconds.

Kemon vaguely felt that he knew who was behind the scenes and the secret of the thirty-two doors. But when he recalled the secret of the door, his brain was empty.

At this time, kemon responded: "When interrogating members of the frog society, there was an additional recording recorded by a recording pen. Find it out. I remember that the number of the recorder is 6-4135."

There's a number. The Bureau of investigation is very quick.

After a while, the file of this pen was transferred out. At present, it is stored in the whale market. The recording ontology file is still stored in the recording pen, but the copied data is stored in the server of Koi city.

"Bring the replication data in." Kemon connected the Internet with his mobile phone and launched a command to the network god beast.

As these people, it's certainly not that easy to access data.

Kemon's hiding authority is much higher than them. In less than five seconds, the network god beast has transmitted the data into kemon's mobile phone.

Kemon click the play button, the mobile phone immediately issued a rustling current sound, like someone's hissing.

The next second, the elevator roared.

Several investigators listening to the recording purred subconsciously with their throats.

Then the recording shows the dialogue between the master of the golden gate and the atonement man. It contains the information of the 97th gate, the suspected place of atonement.

"You mean that the person behind the scenes is the headmaster, but we don't know what the real name of the golden gate master is. Do you see the real face in your dream?" Director Shi asked, with a faint sense of expectation on his face.

"No, I only see the back of the golden gate master." Kemon shook his head, sat on the sofa and calmly stated: "the atonement man has passed the customs clearance, and he did not die in the land of atonement. When he went out, the master gave him a bottle with living black crystal ore in it. The atonement man called this thing the natural disaster generator."

"It's not difficult to speculate that the strange floods of the past few days were caused by the natural disaster generator. Naturally, I don't need to say more about the ore disease. We need to find the natural disaster generator or find the atonement man directly."

Kemon stood up, looked for a table, took out white paper and pencil, and sketched with lightning speed. He restored the bottle, the black crystal ore, the back of the golden gate master, and the corridor scene.

With the sketch map, we also have a first impression of the king's back.

The sketch map is scanned onto the computer and sent to the directors' offices of local sub bureaus to collect information, and then the network god beast conducts information comparison to find out whether the Golden Gate owner's place is the corridor of a hotel.After uploading the pictures, kemon didn't pay much attention to it. He had seen it many times in his dream. He couldn't feel more information. Now he can only deal with the things at hand, such as curing the ore disease.

If it can't be cured now, try to delay the propagation speed.

Kemon visited the medical department of the local branch to check the treatment process of ore disease.

A professional in a white coat, holding a recording tool, showed KMON the test results for hours.

The first is laser cutting, the second is freezing fingers, and the third is electrotherapy

All kinds of tests have been carried out once. People have exhausted their wisdom and tested all the directions that can be measured.

Even if kemon personally participated, it could not be so meticulous. This is the strength of the team.

"Which method works best?"

"We can cut off the good parts in a short time, and then we can find the damage in a short time, and then we can find the damage in a long time." One investigator sighed, "it's just that there's not much of this kind of meat and blood product, and the side effects are quite troublesome."

"That is to say, the treatment can not be mass production, the effective way is to cut off the diseased part directly." Kemon looks not very good. He knows what the current predicament is and it is time.

"Disperse the masses?" Kemon turned to ask the deputy director.

"The local people have been dispersed. If we can't master the treatment within one day, we can only temporarily let the whole city move out for a period of time." In the face of this unreasonable paranormal disease, he had no clue.

At this time, kemon understood why the atoner described the contents of the bottle as a natural disaster generator.

In the face of mineral disease, which ignores physical isolation restrictions, human beings are too small. This is not a natural disaster, but what can it be.

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