Chapter 599: Infighting

In the evening.

Kemon visually inspected the treatment of the ore patient in the Bureau of

Investigation.

Since the door organized a raid on the Seal Pavilion, the source of the

mineral disease has stopped spreading to the outside world.

Now if people are sent to the mineral area, people will not get sick again.

People who were already ill were also treated. Although the treatment method

was primitive and rude, it finally suppressed the mineral disease.

The medical supplies for meat cutting and rebirth are not too many, and it has

been delayed until now, and finally the last patient with mineral disease has

been cured.

Kemun saw the last patient and listened to the patient's sincere thanks.

He closed his eyes, sat in the chair beside him, and fell asleep slowly.

Shirley stood next to her pretty, wearing a black suit, and she felt like a

jagged bodyguard. No one dared to talk to her.

In the dream, Kemeng once again felt the source of mineral disease.

The natural disaster generator was still in Shijiazhuang City. Kemeng felt

this object from time to time, but because there were too few clues, it was

difficult to synthesize it.

Today, after visually inspecting the treatment of the last mineral disease

patient, Kemeng believes that the time is ripe.

In the past two months, Kemeng has been in contact with thousands of mineral

disease patients, whether they are cured or uncured, they have all met.

Kemeng takes some time every day to see the treatment process of mineral

disease with his own eyes.

Although the treatment process is very boring, but Kemeng and mineral disease

are getting more and more involved.

Kemon suspects that the natural disaster generator has the function of

shielding spirituality, but its shielding property is not invincible, and it

still has defects. Hearing the cry of the patients during meditation will know

it.

Today, Kemon’s accumulated mineral disease connection has broken through a

certain limit, and finally sensed the position of the natural disaster

generator in the dark.

It was a small transparent bottle, and a beating ore breathed freely in the

bottle, surrounded by tightly wrapped soil, but it was not conventional soil.

Buried in the ground, this was Kemeng's first thought.

However, Kemun is not satisfied with this, he wants to know more information.

After a while, Kemeng had a new idea.

If you can go to the mining area for on-site inspections, there was no sense

last time, this time you should be able to sense the buried ground.

The next day.

When the plane landed, Kemeng found a residential area in the urban area of

Shijiao City, dug down several meters, and found the natural disaster

generator.

And this community was quickly sealed by the Bureau of Investigation. Kemeng

took the lead? Inquire whether every door in this community is suspicious.

Soon? Kemeng found a suspicious door in the community.

Kemeng tested it with a big face cat. Is it a door that can lead to other

places? The method of activation is to jump to the door.

Of course it is impossible for Kemeng to come to dance the great ** himself?

He can only ask the relevant comrades in the bureau to play for him.

During the invitation, Kemeng entered his dream? He felt a wave of the door.

There are too many doors in the door organization, not counting the thousand

doors that were burned out? There are only two doors of Infinity? There are

two bedroom doors in the community.

After a while, when people arrived, Kemon woke up.

In the dream, there is no perception of danger.

"What kind of dance do you want to use? Is there any conditions? Or can you

dance any way?" Di Ping asked.

Di Ping is an S-level member stationed in Whale City, responsible for guarding

the sea.

At the same time Di Ping is also a dance lover. Although he was not such a

lover in the early days, people will always change slowly with certain

experiences. Di Ping is a good example.

"I don't know? Do you want to dance modern? Then you can try." Kemeng was

bored.

Then Kemon exited the house? Don't want to watch Dipin dance.

Inside the room, a burst of lively and lively magical music sounded.

The investigator guarding the door heard the music in the room? Unconsciously

twisted his body, and then found that Kemeng was still next to him? He

immediately restrained his expression? Did not dare to relax.

"The door is open!" someone inside shouted.

Ke Meng immediately opened the door to look in? He suddenly saw an open door

leading to the void.

Yes, this is a door to the void.

There is nothing, and the silent darkness is like a ghost that can eat people.

Kemeng froze for a moment, but he didn't expect this door to be quite

different from what he had imagined.

"No, this door is weird."

Kemon stood by the door, closed his eyes, and silently telepathically.

Di Ping looked down at the threshold, there was an extremely obvious fault,

"It should be the initiative to cut the boundary."

Kemon opened his eyes, not very happy, and muffled: "Yeah."

I thought I would catch a big fish, but I didn't get any.

Kemeng went back to sleep, and there were no good clues. Cthulhu in the dream

could not find out their information. This was a separation made by a caring

person.

Because there was no alternative, Kemon once again set his sights on the hotel

corridor organized by the door.

Kemun has been monitoring the corridor of the hotel uninterruptedly for two

months.

There are still people coming and going in the corridor of the hotel organized

by the door. They don't seem to know the hurried departure of the Lord Jinmen,

101 and 109, as if they had no time to contact them. This corridor has been

paid attention by unknown existence.

Kemeng naturally couldn't stun the snake and observed it for two months.

In two months, I saw fifty different faces in total.

Some of the doors have never been opened, and passers-by in the hotel

corridors will not stay in the corridors for too long. They always leave in a

hurry, unwilling to communicate.

Occasionally there are exchanges, but also to talk about what new gains you

have gained in the small world of XX.

That calm tone, as if a free businessman is communicating an extremely common

thing, and there is no sense of tension that a catastrophe is imminent.

Are there any fears, or traps, or are they organized by the door?

Kemeng flashed his mind, thinking about the structure of the door

organization.

For now, the structure of the door organization is still not clear enough.

The disciple had already blew himself up. If he wanted to know more, he had to

catch a living disciple.

Fortunately, Kemeng has been staring at the new disciple-the wandering Seal

Pavilion!

Kemeng noticed that the door of the Sealing Pavilion was mutating, and today

it has completed the final mutation and has the function of a space passage.

Kemeng kept watching the Sealing Pavilion, and the Sealing Pavilion was

nothing but Kemeng, allowing Kemeng to watch, and tentatively opened the door

of the Sealing Pavilion, connecting to the unknown.

The Seal Pavilion has recently absorbed a lot of knowledge in the void, its

strength has risen, and its mood has expanded.

Its front door is wide open, and it keeps sending gravitational waves to the

door. The gravitational waves contain certain information and are accompanied

by decoded information.

It seemed to be waiting for someone to show up, the door kept open.

Kemeng's heart moved, and he was also very patient. He opened multiple screens

at the same time, monitoring the behavior of the seal pavilion, and analysing

the other party's gravitational information with Cthulhu's synesthesia.

If it is in reality, Kemun has no such knowledge to resolve gravitational

waves.

After all, gravitational waves are also a university question, requiring a

long time to study and explore.

After a while, Kemeng found out what Seal Pavilion wanted to say with

gravitational waves.

It is a new disciple, a benefactor of the true god, and the future god. It

should be given more resources, such as allowing members of the door

organization to transport various special items.

Seven hours later, someone walked out of the main entrance of the Seal

Pavilion.

"Hello, Mr. Seal Pavilion." The Shanshan polite man smiled, and then looked

around, as if feeling something.

Synesthesia for a few seconds, the mood is a bit intense.

Kemon noticed that the man seemed to be looking for evidence of the coming of

the true god, but he did not find evidence. After all, the heart-flame candle

burned all the information that could be synaesthetic.

"Please call me Shuzhongwu, I am now out of the Jinlizhou Investigation

Bureau." Shuzhongwu smiled heartily.

"I heard that you have successfully summoned the great god'All Things Are

One.'" The gentleman was dressed in casual clothes, with a mature face and an

exaggerated smile.

"Yes." Shu Zhongwu said excitedly, "The One Who All Things Become One is very

caring for me. I will eventually know everything and be the God of the

future."

"But, you violated the rules of the door organization, do you know?" The

gentleman was still smiling, but there was a murderous look in his smile.

"The dead person, the burned starry sky ladder, has passed, and the value is

zero. This has nothing to do with me. I have summoned the true god." Shu

Zhongwu emphasized again, and made a swelling voice.

The scene, once again entered the silent stage.

The gentleman in black performed synesthesia again, and took out an object to

light up the empty hall in the book room, trying to find clues.

For a long while, no gain.

The room in the book realized something, he was looking for traces of the true

god.

"The flame of the heart burns everything, you can't find it."

"This has something to do with you, you are responsible for it!" the black

gentleman exclaimed, "No one sees the true ** coming."

"What do you mean?" The mood in the book room also fluctuated, smelling the

taste of conspiracy.

The door organization is definitely helpful to it, otherwise the book room

will not embark on this path and accept the empty knowledge.

However, the people sent by the sect organization came fiercely and wanted to

be convicted.

"You can't produce evidence of the coming of the true god, and you have caused

such a great loss to the door organization." The gentleman in black

surreptitiously said, which means that it is becoming more sinister.

"The Lord of the Golden Gate is very angry, I think, if I take your soul, it

won't be angry."

"Dare you!" shouted the room in the book.

"The dead have no value~www.mtlnovel.com~the dead have no value either." The

gentleman in black added.

"Do you think I am weak? I have absorbed the knowledge of the Void and have

the favor of the True God!" The Book Room is not afraid of him. The True God's

arrival has made it so powerful that it has been wandering in the void for two

months and has absorbed a lot Knowledge in the void.

Most of the void knowledge is chaotic, and there is not much knowledge that is

really useful. The gentleman in black smirked, knowing the bluff of the room

in the book.

Having said that, the shadow of the gentleman in black suddenly swelled,

growing out strange tentacles, waving in a two-dimensional plane, penetrating

the floor, and spreading around, inserting into every shadow in the room.

These shadows are like blood vessels, constantly drawing blood from the

shadows, and the Seal Pavilion yelled.

Kemeng, who spied here secretly, suddenly rallied.

As soon as he hit the door, the shadow of the gentleman in black gave a

strange feeling, and now after the shadow broke out, it revealed the pure

taste of Shadow Stream members!

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