Chapter 580: answer

"Who is spying on me!"

The sound of the Seal Pavilion's body resounded like thunder, spreading far

away.

However, its voice was deliberately controlled, and it did not spread outside

the door, did not enter the investigation bureau, but spread the voice to the

door of knowledge.

The Seal Pavilion suspected that an unknown existence appeared, and the place

where it appeared was the universe within the Gate of Knowledge.

"Are you in that universe?" Seal Pavilion said loudly again.

Its spiritual perception keeps spreading, magnifying the senses, perceiving it

again and again, trying to find out where the ** is.

But the harder the Seal Pavilion tried to synaesthesia, the more he found it

was useless.

It can't find the source of the peeping!

This unknown peeping source made it fearful, and its scalp numb.

Kemeng did not speak, even if he did, he probably wouldn't listen.

Looking at the Seal Pavilion, who was in a dilemma of unknown gaze, panicked,

Kemun was thinking that its panic mentality was almost guilty.

Time is flowing slowly, Kemon feels the difference over and over again.

is here, the taste of guilty conscience!

Kemeng smelled a guilty conscience!

Normal people certainly cannot achieve this level of synaesthesia, and only

Cthulhu can do such outrageous things.

The most terrifying thing in this world is that the enemy and ourselves are

not in the same dimension.

Kemeng is in a place invisible to the Seal Pavilion, looking down at it from

high above.

This makes Seal Pavilion fear and guilty.

Why is it guilty?

Kemeng thought of guessing in his heart, but there is still no evidence.

The heart flame burned too cleanly, as if it had burned all the evidence left

in it, and couldn't understand what happened in the past.

Sealing Pavilion was frightened and cut, cutting off all the parts that were

on fire, and stuffing his brain into the door of knowledge.

Then, the gate of knowledge was burned by flames, the silver gate melted, and

the opening of the space gradually shrank due to the melting of the silver

gate.

Sealing Pavilion made the final cut, watching the silver gate melt into

nothingness, and the space opening slowly closed.

In the end, there was only a little spark left in the blue flame.

This Dim Sum Flame Seal Pavilion can't handle it, it can't be swallowed, the

door is gone, and the space channel is gone.

But it is not impossible.

That is to cut again and throw it into the void.

It's a pity that it tried, and it couldn't penetrate the void. The space wall

was too strong, as if it had been reinforced by something, it couldn't break

the void.

At this time, Seal Pavilion was horrified to find that the inexplicable sense

of gaze had not disappeared, it was still there!

"Why! The door is gone and the space is closed, why are you still peeking at

me!"

"who are you!"

"tell me!"

Seal Pavilion yelled into the air.

Kemeng remained silent, looking at it calmly, showing fear.

The Seal Pavilion still had hope before, after all, the silver gate would melt

immediately, and the spatial passage was about to disappear.

Now it is mostly a fear element. Without the silver gate, the unknown

existence can also peep at it, which makes it very scared when its

spirituality is so high.

Kemeng looked at it so horrified, and suddenly thought that there is a

sentence that suits the current Seal Pavilion.

The more you know, the faster you die.

The Seal Pavilion is not dead yet, but it does know too much, and its

spiritual perception has passed the test, so that it knows that something is

peeping at it in secret.

If you change to the previous one, you will never find anyone watching it.

The less you know, the more at ease you can live. This is not unreasonable.

Kemeng stared at him for a few more minutes, this guy was quiet, his mood was

very confused.

In the future, the Seal Pavilion will live in a frightening life, and its

every word and deed must consider whether an unknown existence is secretly

known.

After there was no more information on the Seal Pavilion, Kemeng was

distracted to deal with the report of the black ghost.

The black ghost reported the search and patrol of the entire land and found

some clues related to the ancient gods. The believers are trying to analyze

the secrets inside.

The black ghost said that the ruins could not hold sacrifice rituals, so they

could not sacrifice things to Cthulhu.

Kemeng gave the black ghost a hint—continue to investigate.

After the black ghost left, Kemon took the initiative to wake up, feeling his

own body.

The next second, Kemeng woke up suddenly, sweating profusely.

"Are you all right." Shi Lao exclaimed from the side.

Kemeng shook his head, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

"Every time you wake up, it feels like a nightmare. Dream synaesthesia is

still too dangerous. Can you really use this method? What if you suddenly die

in a dream?"

Shi Lao threw a box of tissues to wipe the sweat on Kemeng, his face looked

worried.

Kemeng concentrated on wiping sweat, and did not intend to answer this

question directly.

Kemeng took out a notebook from the storage scarf. There was no surveillance

camera in the room. After writing, he handed it to Lao Shi.

"The Seal Pavilion may have rebelled, and I can feel that its emotions have a

guilty conscience."

"What, what did you say!" Old Shi was surprised, pacing left and right,

walking very quickly, his whole old face was twisted.

He wanted to talk, but he thought of Kemun’s caution, and immediately changed

it to a notebook to send a message: "How is this possible, it, it is the Seal

Pavilion! Our country's important weapon!"

The more people who believe in Seal Pavilion, the less they will accept this

statement.

Kemeng was silent for a while, and after Shi Lao calmed down, he wrote what

Wang Bing had said in his ordinary notebook.

The notebook is an ordinary notebook, not Kemon’s fake notebook full of

destroying the world.

Shi Lao looked at the contents of the book, and understood, no wonder Kemeng

wanted to sleep again to confirm the facts.

"Unbelievable." Old Shi shook his head.

He didn't want to move, he just sat down on the sofa, his old face was

wrinkled.

The Seal Pavilion has a very high status in Shi Lao's heart~www.mtlnovel.com~

But how high it used to be, now it hurts to fall.

It was like a nuclear bomb slammed down in the heart, with a bang, the whole

person would faint.

Shi's eyes were startled, and then he called the director general to tell him

the matter.

Just pressed a single digit of the number, he deleted it again without calling

it.

Shi Lao looked around, and even the Seal Pavilion could betray, what about

artificial intelligence.

He was afraid that the artificial intelligence would tell this to the Seal

Pavilion.

When came in, Kermont deliberately picked this room without artificial

intelligence equipment.

"Are you suspecting that artificial intelligence can also have questions?" Shi

Laoke said.

"I don't know this for the time being, but my intuition thinks that there is

no question for the time being." Kemeng shook his head.

When he was a Cthulhu in his dream, Kemeng also tried to synthesize Blue

Star’s network monster.

The Internet monster is too messy and messy. Everything on the Internet

represents its thoughts. Kemon feels lonely.

In the end, Kemeng can only use the sixth sense to judge the bias of the

Internet monster.

The preference of the network monster is Jinlizhou, which means that

everything will be biased towards Jinlizhou.

With this sixth sense answer, Kemen felt a little relieved.

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