Kemon thought about it and his heart moved.

Resist the influence of presence, resist a little, but don't resist all of them.

Kemon kept meditating in his heart, letting the body's resistance power swell up silently.

In an instant, Kemon felt a powerful wave rushing across his body.

Others can't see the surging waves, and neither can Kemon, it's a spiritual intuition that is hard to see and hard to hear.

After a slight resistance, Kemon found that the resistance power was helpless.

Strong, too strong.

Kemeng couldn't help but raise the strength of the bandage man in his heart, and the other party was rated as an S-class member, which was really not simple.

Immediately, Kemon put away his resistance and calmed it down.

Kemeng vaguely felt that if the bandage man only untied the bandage of one hand, the resistance force could easily resist, but it might be more difficult to untie two hands, and two hands and one leg would not work, and two hands and two legs would strike directly.

Previously, the resistance value was 615, but now the resistance value of Kemon has reached 665 points.

Airplane, all the way there.

Kemon pulled the strong man's hair out of his storage scarf.

He accepted a few sacrifices last night, and for now Kemeng is more optimistic about the hair of the strong.

It's jet-black and bushy with an explosive hairstyle, like a hedgehog.

Before the plane took off, Kemon had met with the big-faced cat alone, and the message given by the big-faced cat was as follows:

"The Hair of the Strong"

"With it, you can become a strong man and exert great power."

"When you take off your hair, you lose your strength for a while and become a wasted person with no attack power."

"Be careful, the more you wear this hair, the more bald it will be after taking it off, and the hair that has been lost will never be restored."

"The maximum wearing time at a time is 100 hours."

The information given by the big-faced cat is more vague, and it becomes a strong person and has great power.

There is no specific quantifier here, and Kemon doesn't know how powerful it really is.

Originally, Kemeng was going to use it for Tang Jin, but the strong man's hair had not been tested yet, and it had to be tested to be reassuring.

"Which big brother wants to wear a wig?" Kemon points out the side effects and advantages of strong hair.

The investigators present were slightly moved, but when they heard the shortcomings of wearing more and more baldness, they couldn't help but touch the thick black hair on their heads.

"Lost hair, lost permanently, horrible." A twenty-six-year-old A-class investigator shook his head, not wanting to have a bald hairstyle.

Kemon shook his head, "This is the hairstyle of a strong man, besides, you have hair when you wear a wig." ”

"Exploding head, I don't feel handsome." The twenty-six-year-old investigator thought about his future wife and son and continued to shake his head.

"Can Shuai be eaten?" Kemon asked rhetorically.

"Then why don't you wear it, this is a strong man's hairstyle." He muttered quietly.

Kemeng knew that the flame of the other party's heart had been extinguished, and immediately looked at the other man who seemed to be excited.

The heart-warming man took the strong man's hair and put it in his hand and looked at it.

Wigs, explosive hairstyles.

The heart-warming man played with it, but gradually became less moved, and returned the things to Kemon.

Kemon couldn't laugh or cry, how could this group of people care about hairstyles.

"Actually, we don't have a shortage of offensive items, and everyone sitting here has powerful attack items that can protect you." The bandage man took the initiative to speak, he didn't want Kemon to think that he was being left out, and he said the reason why everyone didn't want it.

The people sitting here are all elite agents in the Investigation Bureau, and there is definitely no shortage of attack items, so the hairstyles of the strong are not what they particularly want.

"The side effects don't feel strong, why doesn't anyone want it." Kemon was puzzled.

There is an unwritten rule that special items are more powerful, the more powerful the side effects.

In this regard, the bandage man shook his head and said for Kemeng Science: "Not all powerful items have harsh side effects, there will always be some items with less side effects and powerful attack power." ”

"Of course, there aren't a lot of things with small side effects."

After the bandage man finished speaking, he looked at the strong man's hairstyle, and silently felt it with spirituality, accepting the "message" that the strong man's hairstyle invisibly emitted.

"This item seems to be very strong." The bandage man had synaesthesia on the strong man's hairstyle for half an hour, and finally gave a heartwarming evaluation.

"Wear it? Just once. Seeing that he was moved, Kemon took the initiative to stuff the bandage man.

Kemon didn't want to be bald.

When the resistance is strong, it may be able to defend against the side effects of baldness.

However, Kemon is very concerned about the sentence "the lost hair cannot be restored for life", what is the side effect of strength, so that the big-faced cat uses the word "life", which involves the attribute of time.

This is the key to keeping Kemon in reserve, and if there is no word "for life", Kemon is definitely the best person to wear a strong hairstyle.

After the bandage man took the strong man's hairstyle, his expression moved slightly, and he felt more and more that it was a very powerful item, containing invincible power.

In a few moments, the plane flew to the last spot that Kemon had dreamed of before.

It was a hospital, and when the female ghost didn't find her target, she went to the nearest hospital.

A moment before Kemon woke up, he saw the female ghost going to the hospital morgue, and he didn't know what she wanted to do, and the evil god's intuition thought that the morgue was heavy and yin, and it was a place that the female ghost liked.

The plane stopped above, and Kemeng took out the rice balls, secretly winked at the rice balls, and made eye contact.

Kemeng and Tangyuan are in a master-servant relationship, everything is in the eyes, no language, Tangyuan has already read the master's meaning.

"I'll sleep for a while, use the dream synaesthesia technique to see the female ghost, if I don't wake up for ten minutes, you shake me awake." Kemon said.

"Okay."

Kemon immediately hypnotized himself to sleep.

Tang Yuan stood on the side, and the eyes that the master gave it just now signaled that if he saw the female ghost coming out, he would immediately wake him up.

This is Kemon's two-handed preparation, in case the female ghost finds something when he sleeps and peeps, and runs out, the situation on the plane is unknown, it is better to wake him up first.

After a while, Kemeng fell asleep, and once again followed the red line of "fate" synaesthesia, across the distance of time and space, and saw a female ghost in red clothes and long hair sleeping in the corpse cabinet in the morgue, as if she was sleeping.

Kermon blinked, waiting a few minutes.

The dream was broken, and Kemon woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw everyone shaking their shoulders.

This is the physical awakening method, although Kemeng can't use synaesthesia to stimulate his spirituality, but in reality, everyone can use physical means to wake Kemon.

"She sleeps in the morgue, and we can suppress her quietly." Kesaidi said.

Kemeng put angel wings on the rice balls, and the rice balls closed their wings and were careful.

The space here is too narrow for the wings to spread.

The rice balls jumped into the air and turned into a big dog, spread their long feathered wings, and flew back under the plane, carrying several investigators into the hospital.

Everyone in the hospital naturally got out of the way, ignoring the swaggering down the stairs of Kemon and the others.