Chapter 8: Bringing New News

Kemeng uploaded the video to station B and waited for station B to review it.

At this time, a Wang voice came from beside him.

Kemon turned his head to look at the dog basin, where the puppy had grown a lot of hair compared to the previous two hours.

The little dog had opened his eyes, as clear as jewels, and his face was reflected in his pupils.

"This little guy grows up so fast?"

Kemon crouched down and felt the little puppy grow a little bigger.

The little guy crawled over slowly, trying to climb out of the dog basin, but unfortunately it was too small, and the little short legs couldn't crawl, and it fell down halfway through, and could only make a whimpering sound.

Kemon relented, and fed it a small dried fish to its mouth.

When the mouth squirmed, the dried fish was immediately eaten.

The little hairy dog didn't sleep after eating the small dried fish, and rolled around in the puppy basin.

Kemon's computer camera is also keeping an eye on the puppy, recording the moment of his growth.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Kemon looked at the little dog again, and it had grown in size again.

It's not an illusion, it's really growing up.

If it was the size of a palm in the morning, it has grown to the size of two adults' palms.

The growth rate is amazing!

At this rate of growth, it is possible to grow into the size of a large dog within a week.

It's an incredible otherworldly game creature.

In the evening, Ke Meng asked Chen Momo to play with chicken, and the girl readily agreed.

After asking through the covert side knock and side questioning, knowing that the other party did not feel unwell, Kemeng relaxed his mind slightly.

Maybe the creatures of another world will not carry deadly germs after crossing over.

After eating a few plates of chicken, the girl yawned and got off the game.

Kemon boarded Station B before going to bed and saw that his video had been reviewed.

"[Pet Unboxing] Strange Evaluation"

The review time was three hours ago, and there are already 86 views.

Click on the video, it's only two minutes, the video is not long, and a few barrages floated past.

"Opening Lightning Strike, is this a real cat, why does it look so real?"

"Strange knowledge has increased!"

"The dried fish disappeared in half in an instant, was the UP master deliberately cut it off, right?"

In this section, Kemeng pulled out the dried fish, and there was only a moment of going in and out, but half of the dried fish was gone.

Near the end of the video, the barrage ushered in another wave of small peaks:

"Where is this cat sold, I want to have one too! (Funny)"

"This cat looks like a model, its expression hasn't moved at all, and its eyes don't blink, don't be deceived."

"Even if it's made of a model, it's very realistic, the UP master is attentive, three times in a row, Ollie gives!"

In this evaluation video, Kemon did not introduce that the most valuable shining point of the big-faced cat is to increase knowledge.

He focused on the fact that big-faced cats will disappear when they eat food, and focused on shooting and evaluating the disappearance of food as the selling point of the video.

In the eyes of ordinary viewers, this is just a human-operated feeding evaluation video, not a strange animal science video.

With the video turned off, Kemon called out the system and took a look at the progress of the mission.

Viewers: 45/10,000

The system shows the number of viewers 45, while the data on station B is 86 playbacks, which are two different concepts.

Watching a video in its entirety twice can be counted as two views, which is how video sites count it.

The system counts the number of viewers, and does not rely on the surface data of the website.

"I'm not popular, when will the number of viewers exceed 10,000." Kemon lay back on his bed, thinking.

The big-faced cat looks so real, so similar to the Internet celebrity cat, it is a selling point in itself, and when the video ferments for a while, it should be able to attract the viewing of the curious crowd.

The more he thought about it, the more sleepy he became, his consciousness blurred and sank, and endless darkness enveloped him.

Grunt.

The sea was surging around him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a hideous-looking red prawn and a purple sea scorpion fighting in close quarters, and at his feet was the boulder-made city of Lalaye.

In the sky above the city of Lalaie, an undercurrent surges, and the stone pillars of the mural stand in levitation.

A rotten, dark black ghost swam in and floated to Mr. Ke's side, whispering to him about their development of believers outside.

The humble ghost apostle told Him that there were currently eight seaside mountain villages infiltrated by them and developed into fanatical gathering places.

However, there are too few villages that can hold real sacrificial rituals at present, because they do not have space-time stone powder, and no matter how sincere their beliefs are, no matter how rare the sacrifices are, they cannot connect to the total number of Ke.

The ghost apostles whispered and begged for forgiveness from Mr. Ke, they would continue to develop believers, and the believers would also work hard to collect space-time stone powder from various sources and offer sacrifices to Mr. Ke.

Kemasked sat expressionlessly in the center of the heart of the city of Laleye, his face was smooth, he could not reveal his inner feelings, only his eyes, as bright as the sun in the darkness, vigorously scorched the heart of the ghost apostle.

The black ghost trembles and continues to be negatively affected by mental attributes such as "Deadly Gaze", "Evil God's Might", and "Mental Suppression".

Yes, it's an impact, not an attack.

Ruoke always has a murderous intent, and these terrifying skills will bloom with very terrifying lethality, and the Ghost Apostle can't hold it even for a second.

And now, the Ghost Apostle is still alive and not dead, and it feels very lucky, and secretly guesses in its heart - Mr. Ke must be in a good mood lately, otherwise it would not have been able to avoid falling into crazy trouble.

This inhuman horror made the cloaked ghost tremble all over, and the cloaked body appeared more tattered, and the aura of decay and darkness became stronger.

Kemon's perceptual skills are extraordinary, and he is able to sense the emotions of the other party in the air.

In the midst of this unparalleled torment, the Ghost Apostle unexpectedly revealed the joy of being abused.

What an unbelievably strange species, Kermon thought to himself.

After the black ghost finished reporting, he slowly retreated, leaving Lalaye and continuing to develop his followers.

Kemon watched the other party go away, staring at it for a long time, like a taciturn statue.

In fact, his heart is not as calm as it seems.

"Eight villagers from seaside mountain villages have become my fans!"

"If there is enough time and space stone powder, there will only be a lot more villages capable of holding sacrifices!"

"What the cultists send can't always be gentle!"

"It's not good."

"Dangerous!"