Chapter 241: Shaking and Cold

"Adult physique, about 100 meters long." Kemeng recalled that the big lizard that wanted to sacrifice himself was more than 20 meters tall and more than 100 meters long, and it was a giant monster.

The level is also very high, and it is a level 180 field boss.

can grow to that extent, to say the least, it is also a prehistoric monster at the level of a monster.

Director Lei had never seen an adult body, and as soon as he heard the data from the Kemeng newspaper, he immediately knew that the little lizard was not simple.

The baby period is only one meter, and it must be very big and destructive in adulthood.

Director Lei stared at the languid lizard, lacking interest in external objects, and threw it a piece of metal, it showed a non-feeling expression, and didn't even want to open its mouth.

"You don't need it as a pet?"

"This thing produces an evil sculpture, it's of no use to me, is there anything similar to a thought seal in the bureau, give it a good thought?" Kemon asked.

"There are similar things, but they are generally not used in the bureau."

Director Lei recalled the names of special items he had read before, and found a relatively similar item.

This mind-altering item is listed as taboo, and not specifically applied for it can not be used.

Changing an evil pet for the game seems like a good idea.

The Bureau of Investigation brought a piece of metal with a flowing water pattern, which is said to have the ability to increase the ability of water skills.

The lizard saw the metal with flowing water lines, and had no desire to devour it.

Even when Kemon kicked the flowing metal to its mouth, it wouldn't eat it.

The golden-toothed lizard was angry with the fire in his belly, and secretly swore that he would not help Kemeng in his life.

Kemon moved the Dark Cauldron in front of it and tapped the lid of the Dark Cauldron with his fingers, making a banging sound.

The lid of the dark cooking pot has been put back on, and the smell of deliciousness comes out of it.

But the golden-toothed lizard looked frightened, his breath trembled coldly, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and his mouth made a whimpering and desolate sound, and he suffered great humiliation.

When will the golden-toothed lizards stand up against the tyranny of human rights?

There were a few clicks, and Kemon accentuated the sound of his finger tapping.

The golden-toothed lizard's pupils lost focus, and with a very reluctant expression and numb movements, it stuck out its tongue and rolled up the flowing water pattern metal, and slowly dragged it into its stomach and rumbled.

After some processing, its buttocks were warped, and a lizard-headed metal sculpture was pulled out, with hands, feet and tail.

The surface of the special metal sculpture has the transparent texture of the river, showing a unique power, and when you open your mouth, you will spit out a large river.

The surging river soared into the air, and the spirits of the investigators issued a strong warning that if they were swept away by the river, they would be half crippled.

Shirley took her "inexplicable gun blade", pressed the gun blade, and with a bang, the bullet flew into the river to resist the opponent's attack.

The surging river water seemed to be burned by high temperatures, and all the liquid evaporated into water vapor, which quickly disappeared, and the attack was blocked by Shirley.

Kemon took out the scientific kerosene lamp and asked Shirley to flash up close to take a picture of the sculpture, which could still move and not be affected.

It has detached itself from the concept of an object and has life.

The statue's mouth sprayed water again, and a long column of water shot straight into the sky, shooting hundreds of meters high.

Shirley slapped the sculpture's face, and the huge extraordinary force directly slapped the metal sculpture's face, and the powerful force continued to squeeze the metal sculpture, smashing a big hole on the spot.

Shirley blew a breath and a gust of wind blew the smoke away, revealing a flat object that had been slapped into a metal cake.

Everyone's throats rolled, snorting wildly, this crystal girl was really violent.

Now Shirley's internal rank in the Investigation Bureau has been upgraded and officially entered the category of second-level things.

There are also big guys who further judge that Shirley's level should be adjusted to a first-class thing.

The supersonic combat power is too terrifying, coupled with Shirley's physical defense is not bad, and she also has human intelligence, which is a huge plus, enough to pose a huge threat to society and needs to be regulated.

But being raised to the level of a matter is the level of secrecy, and Shirley, as Kemon's town house bodyguard, cannot be a town house forever.

Once you go out to the field with Kemeng, you have to do an outsider's secret work, which is too troublesome, and the people in the bureau suppress Shirley's level and will not be raised for the time being.

"I'll ask you later, if you can use that item to change your mind, maybe it will be useful to our bureau." Director Lei saw that the metal sculpture was beaten into gold by Shirley, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The sluggish little lizard next to him stuck out his tongue, looked at the golden cake in the pit, and shivered again.

After shaking and cold, it enters a sad mode of no joy and sorrow, worrying about the rest of its life.

"By the way, is this the Dark Cooking Pot?"

"How many more people are in there?" Director Lei patted the black cauldron with a curious look in his eyes.

"It's a lot of stuff, enough for everyone to eat." Kemon replied.

Before this cauldron was unveiled, Director Lei was given an infinite reverie.

There seem to be delicacies from the mountains and seas inside, swimming in the sea, running on the ground, flying in the sky, everything.

Captain Luo was also beside him, and his brain began to make up the image of the yellow stewed chicken, and the more he thought about it, the more he drooled.

"Let's boil the pot, it looks like there's something I want to eat in it." The investigators approached, their faces full of curiosity.

"Do you really want to eat?"

Kemeng clapped his palms, Shirley understood in seconds, and immediately flashed back to the kitchen, flashed back again, and brought more than two dozen pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

People still don't know how dark the so-called dark food is, but Kemon says that it is very unpalatable, very unpleasant, and as long as you eat it, it will make people unforgettable for life.

"It's really not poisonous?" Director Lei took the dishes and chopsticks, his expression slightly puzzled.

Obviously he felt the taste of food, but Kemon kept talking back, should he believe his spiritual sense, or should he believe Kemon's words?

"Let's boil." The moment Kemon finished speaking, he had already closed his mouth and held his breath.

Shirley unveiled the dark cauldron, and a rotten stench rumbled out.

It's not a delicacy in heaven and earth, it's a nuclear bomb!

After Director Lei and the others smelled the smell, their faces changed greatly, they covered their mouths and held their breath, and their faces turned blue and purple.

It is indeed a dark cooking pot, as the name suggests, not ordinary black, but very black.

Everyone saw a wriggling mass of strange food in the dark cooking pot, it seemed to have tentacle-like limbs, but the main body of the body was like a coded thing, and it was impossible to see what it was, indescribable, indescribable.

There are no wrong names, only people who can't wake up, Director Lei is ashamed of his previous suspicions, and he really shouldn't suspect that Kemeng is joking.

"Does anyone still want to eat it now?" Shirley filled half a spoonful with a spoon, and the contents of the spoon writhed wildly with mosaic-shaped tentacles, which was very disgusting.

The investigators hurriedly waved their hands and shook their heads, their expressions resolute and affirmative.

Afraid that Shirley wouldn't understand the gestures, they took a few steps back to draw a line with the sea bowl.