Kemon listened very clearly, and when this guy talked about the target of containment, the meaning was very obvious, as if the other party could guess that Kemeng would definitely open the door to knowledge.

After the centaur finished speaking, the crow took off and flew off into the distance.

The centaur sat by the door, looking up at the sky, squinting slightly.

After a while, it seems to be asleep.

Kemon wanted to withdraw, but when he saw the centaur sleeping, his heart moved, and he tried to launch the skill of invading the dream.

In the next moment, Kemon successfully invaded the centaur's dream.

The Centaur's Dream is a chaotic battlefield where countless men and horses are fighting.

On one side is a man, on the other side is a war horse, the two hedge, and the sound is like thunder.

After Kemon invaded the dream, a strong evil spirit immediately descended on the dream, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Kemon has not used this skill for a long time, knowing that this skill has a powerful ability to infect, once the invasion is successful, it is very likely to leave a Cthulhu mark in the opponent's dream, and there is a chance to subtly become a believer.

Or maybe Kemon takes the initiative to control the dream and distort the other person's mind through the dream.

Among all kinds of ideas, Kemon thought very simply, directly remotely controlled as a member of the believers, and used centaurs to explore the structure of the organization.

In addition, by the way, it is implied that you are not allowed to come to any place on the Blue Star at will, nor are you allowed to spread your thoughts without consent.

In the dream of the centaur, the battlefield was defeated after the fall of Cthulhu's will, and all the human lineups and horse-like creatures fell to the ground, shivering.

The only person on the battlefield who has not yet knelt down is Mr. Centaur, who stands on four legs, standing up to the sky and the earth, and is very strong.

After all, he is not an ordinary human, but a special creature, and his endurance is far beyond the limits of ordinary people.

But no matter how extreme it is, it can't withstand the arrival of the evil god.

Kemon opened his eyes, and his indescribable gaze transcended the limitations of space and time, and he was immersed in the dream.

The centaur's soul trembled, and the last string of reason in his heart could not be strained, and it was disconnected with a bang.

The centaur fell, and he ran to the ground shivering, his hands on his head, visions flashing in his eyes, and many horrific memories in his mind.

As the brain became confused, the dream realm also underwent drastic changes, the battlefield collapsed, and countless fragments of life memories were replayed in the dream, like a marquee flashing before death.

Kemon sensed that the centaur's soul was entering the final madness, no rationality at all, and the soul was already filthy within.

Kemon tried to harvest the other party's soul across borders, but he didn't succeed, because there was no stable space-time channel in the local area, and Kemon came through the power of synaesthesia, not the ontology.

"It's too fragile." Kemon said with disgust in his heart.

The centaur died directly, leaving a mad soul without any rationality, and if Kemon sucked out the chaotic information of its dreams, it would be left with an empty shell and nothing.

People who are not strong-willed will end up so badly that there is no room for turnaround.

In order to prevent the people of the Gate Organization from discovering the clues, Kemeng had no choice but to suck away the chaotic information sources in the dream.

Kemon then takes control of the dream and weaves a fictional dream, in which the cause of the centaur's death is restored, and if someone uses dream synaesthesia to investigate the cause of the centaur's death in the future, they will see a false cause of death.

After doing all this work, Kemon quietly retreated.

The centaur fell to the ground with his eyes rolled over, did not vomit blood, did not taste white foam, and his facial expression was rigid, as if he had been petrified, and he did not have the slightest anger.

Kemon didn't know how long it would take for the people of the Gate Organization to find out about the death of the centaur, and quietly synaesthesia and forcibly wake up.

After waking up, Kemeng looked at the black curtain in the Sealing Pavilion and thought about not going in.

There will be no way to enter the door of knowledge for a while, and he puts on the black robe of a scholar again, preparing for the next stage of exploration.

Kemon returned to his lodgings, locked himself in his bedroom, and worked out the process on paper.

The person the organization wants to contain, most likely, is himself.

Kemon wanted to know how the door organization judged, and deliberately set up this game to wait for Kemon to enter the game.

Fortunately, the people they sent were centaurs, and Kemon's Horse Hunter Boots helped Kemon pass through, otherwise the net would have opened a little faster, and even if it wasn't all opened, it might have been caught in the net.

In the state of the black robe of the student, Kemeng is extremely studying.

First of all, if you want to capture Kemon, you have to have a reason to drive them to do this, you can't always see Kemon always sending videos of special items and taking him as a target, you must know that in the whole network account, not only Kemeng does special item themes, but also hundreds of people do this kind of theme.

The difference between Kemon and those UP Lords is that most of Kemon's special items come from his own sacrifices.

Could it be that some sacrifice has alerted them?

Kemon wrote down the point in the bedroom, it is not impossible that some kind of sacrifice may attract the attention of the door organization, after all, there are too many "doors" of the door organization, maybe there is a door to another world, and that other world may even be a game world.

Kemon's conjecture is very jumpy, and this knowledge belongs to the type that cannot be shared, after all, it involves the identity of Cthulhu in the dream, which can only be known by himself.

Kemon opened the diary, which was filled with world-destroying magic, and recorded it.

Regarding this diary, Kemon believes that there are more and more things recorded in the diary, and there are more and more unspeakable secrets, and it cannot be shown to others for the time being.

In order to keep it secret, Kermon has already set up a special diary.

For example, with the restriction of viewers, it can only be watched by Kemon himself, and others will see a cloud of confusion when they see the diary.

This setting comes from a certain special item, and that special item comes from the Investigation Bureau, which is an item that Kemon carefully selected and exchanged some time ago.

This diary is no longer readable by normal people.

"Wang!" Tang Yuan screamed on the side, although Tang Yuan couldn't see the contents of the diary, but it could see all the scratch paper written by Kemeng on the table.

Kemeng slapped the rice balls aside, took out the big-faced cat, and disposed of the waste paper.

He wrapped the dried fish fillet in paper and said solemnly: "This is a new dish, paper-wrapped fish, you will pay for it." ”

The dried fish wrapped in the paper manuscript is sent into the mouth of the big-faced cat, and the fish disappears, leaving the paper behind.

Kemeng took out the paper, and since the big-faced cat couldn't eat the paper wrapped in fish together, he had to settle for the next best thing and burn it.

In Kemon's heart, what the big-faced cat eats in his stomach is equivalent to having no clues, and has the power to unilaterally block tracking.

Kemon then sat down at the table and continued to think about the second possibility.

The sacrificial argument is too, and Kemon feels that there are other reasons that drive the Door Organization to contain him.