Chapter 99: 0 points

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Kemeng stood in front of the window on the sixth floor. There was no light in

the room, and the back was dark.

There were no soldiers downstairs in the library, and it was very empty, just

like the night that night.

Kemeng held his palm empty, and some distracting thoughts arose in his heart.

If you resist that distracting thought, you will get no information.

As the view deepens, Kemeng feels that his body is synchronizing with the

environment.

The three teammates behind him stood in the room, feeling the abnormal

coldness.

However, in the Lingshi glasses, the dark parts will become brighter, allowing

investigators to see the corners clearly.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the stains in the house became very clear,

adding a line of coherent steps.

From the door to the bookshelf, to the window, and then back to the door.

Luo Yuan and the three looked at each other, this is an extremely important

clue.

"You stay here to guard Amon, if there is an abnormal sign, immediately

interrupt his synesthesia." Captain Luo whispered, fearing that it would

affect Kemen's synaesthesia.

Cheng Le nodded, Luo Yuan and Doctor Liang walked towards the closed door

together.

Open the door and move a gap away, but there are no stained footprints outside

the door.

The environment outside the house is not good enough, and the glasses are hard

to see.

Glasses must be matched with some specific props to show their effect. On-site

investigation is still the strongest synaesthetic method.

The two turned back and Kemeng had already entered a state of synesthesia.

Kemeng heard the muttering of the figure and muttered something.

Kemon further emptied his mind and listened to his voice, only to hear a

chaotic language.

The chaotic language is very unpleasant and seems incompatible with the human

body. It makes people nauseous and the body convulses.

When Cheng Le saw something bad, he immediately called "Kemeng".

Kemeng heard Cheng Le's words and immediately took out the rational copy from

his arms, opened the book and read the sentence.

In a moment, Kemeng calmed down, and his distracting thoughts disappeared.

Those chaotic whispers were no longer terrible, but Kemeng still disgusted him

from the bottom of his heart, as if it were anti-human words. Listening

carefully will cause unknown changes in the human body.

Kemon couldn't tell what language it was, anyway, the body instinctively hated

it.

"Resistance +0.1"

Kemun resisted a mental disturbance and successfully increased his mental

resistance.

"Amon, what happened just now?" Luo Yuan worried.

"I heard something, but it was messy and nauseous." Kemeng shook his head and

looked downstairs again. Suddenly he saw a figure walking on the ground and

walking towards the security post.

But the next second, the figure disappeared.

This is an illusion. Kemeng has an instinct. As long as he continues to accept

the chaotic whispers, Kemeng can see more pictures.

"It's a trap designed by the enemy, so I can't feel it anymore." Luo Yuan

frowned, this task is going to be a shame, let a more advanced person

investigate it, or temporarily seal it up.

"It is indeed a trap, but through the process of listening, I have a deeper

connection with the suspect, and I can see a deeper picture."

"You really want to take risks?"

"I saw a figure, I need more images." Kemun looked at the captain with an

extremely firm attitude.

Although those weird words are nauseating, the power coming out of the body is

also fighting against inexplicable whispers.

Coupled with the help of rational manuscripts, Kemeng is not afraid.

If it is really lost, his own spirituality will also send out a strong

warning, but Kemeng's body did not produce that kind of strong warning. He

just felt very nauseous and had not risen to the point of losing his mind.

Luo Yuan took a deep breath, "Ten seconds, and then rest for a while. If there

is insufficient information, try again. Don't do it all at once, it's

dangerous."

Kemon closed the rational manuscript, held the manuscript with his palms down,

and looked downstairs.

Relying on the strength of resistance, Kemun began to listen to those hoarse

and unpleasant whispers.

The eardrum vibrates and the heart beats faster.

His stomach was turned upside down, and a feeling of nausea flooded all over

his body.

For ten seconds, Kemeng had been fighting with nausea.

The resistance force in the body continues to exert force, eliminating the

abnormal force.

"Kemeng!" A voice rang behind Kemeng.

Kemon immediately opened the rational transcript, the sentence inside.

The tumbling thoughts were quickly suppressed and he became calm.

As he calmed down, another illusion appeared in front of Kemeng's eyes.

A man in a blue security uniform was walking downstairs and got into a van in

front of the library.

Kemeng's eyes condensed, and he looked at the license plate number of the van.

Whale X·XX698.

Whale, which means whale market.

Kemeng told Luo Yuan the information he had seen. After Luo Yuan heard it, he

solemnly said: "Thanks."

The license plate number posted by the Kemeng News immediately received the

attention of the above, and the traffic police used their efforts and quickly

found the target vehicle.

After half an hour, the message came.

"The car with the license plate Whale X·XX698 was found and was abandoned in

the parking lot ten kilometers away from the library."

"The person is not inside, he changed another car and he is out of the city.

It was a gang committing the crime." Luo Yuan sighed.

The prisoners are all running out of the city. If they are professional anti-

reconnaissance criminals, coupled with some special objects, it is difficult

to catch them.

Kemeng and others went to the parking lot and saw the abandoned van on the

spot.

Looking at the van, the familiar feeling came up again.

Kemeng got into the driving position of the van and shook his head a minute

later, "Not the driving position."

Then Kemeng sat in the back seat, closed his eyes and felt it quietly. After a

minute, a certain picture appeared in his mind.

In the dark car, the driver and him were wearing black suits, black shoes, and

black hats.

Get out of the car, change into another car, and drive away quickly.

Kemon opened his eyes, dictated the criminal's appearance, and communicated

with the crime simulation expert.

When the expert finished painting the portrait, Kemeng nodded, almost

identical to the two people who felt it, there were nine images.

The incident progressed here, and it was a bit late.

During the long wait, Kemeng drank saliva to relieve his thirst throat.

After drinking the water, he took the water bottle and gently stabbed it, then

took it back and was taken aback.

Is this a sequelae of assassination?

I don't feel the side effects of trident, it seems that it has not

disappeared, but the effect is too low.

However, once used more, the intensity of side effects will be different.

Toot, Captain Luo's cell phone rang.

After talking on the phone for a while, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Luo Yuan

happily hung up the phone and turned to his teammates and said:

"Found someone!"

"Although the car they changed was out of the whale market, the two of them

did not run out of the whale market and haunted the Lengshui street of the

whale market. Then the authorities locked up a suspicious residential

building. The owner has not returned for three months. They dominate."

Kemeng heard this and immediately followed Luo Yuan to set off to the target

rental house.

Captain Luo drove all the way through the red light, and a few military

vehicles followed and flew up quickly.

Twenty minutes later, everyone got out of the car and stopped in front of a

residential building.

Under the night, the three-story old-fashioned single-family building has no

lights, and the front entrance is a copper door with patina. The scene is too

quiet, which makes some people feel uneasy and look towards the balcony of

others unconsciously.

Kemeng glanced at the time. It was about zero o'clock at 11:59 pm.

A bad premonition slowly rose in my heart.