After changing the direction of the sliding door, Kemon pushed the door again, and behind the door was a red wooden door, not a swamp.

At this moment, this wooden door can only lead from the blue star to the blue star, not from the blue star to the unknown place.

Because of this inspiration, Kemon understood that the so-called "door closing" method turned out to be to change the direction of the door.

"No wonder I can't find the door." Kemon muttered.

Mrs. Chen's house, the body of the door is not in her house.

The door was opened by someone else, leading from an unknown place to a community, and then taking Mrs. Chen's family with them, and then changing the direction of the door from the unknown place, so that the door was closed and could not be found in Blue Star.

Of course, the above is just a flash of inspiration for Kemon, and what the truth is still needs to be verified.

"Just now, it looks like something terrible has landed."

Shi Lao had just used the zero-level event to teleport the Mother of Stones, and his spirituality was very high, and he sensed that something terrible had landed on that isolated island.

"Probably a creature from the sea."

"Why did you choose to land at this time, do you say ......?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the answer was about to come out: "Mud can!" ”

In that pile of mud jars, there is something indescribable.

Kemon and the others sensed that one day in the future, they might give birth to a living organism.

Kemon and the others couldn't predict whether the things in those jars would be good or bad.

It can't be described, it's full of unknowns.

Therefore, the man on fire burned all those things, and there were no ashes left.

In the face of super temperatures, as long as there is no deviation from the rules of physics, nothing cannot be melted.

During the burning period, the unspeakable things have shown signs of resistance, but the flames used by the Burning Man are flames emitted by special items and possess extraordinary powers.

With extraordinary strength, the extraordinary power, because those things have not yet taken shape, they can't scare the items of the burning man, so they are evaporated by the terrifying heat.

"We moved those cans, and we really got into trouble, and it was not small."

"I just don't know if that existence will detect Amon's stealing of the day." When the man on fire said this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook an arc.

The bandage man couldn't help it, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's not good, you quickly untie the bandages and bring a few of us on, otherwise the stuffing will be exposed over there." Kemeng saw that the bandage of the bandaged man had been tied, and suddenly thought of something, and his face changed slightly.

The bandage man also understood in seconds and knew what Kemon was referring to.

That unknown existence may also be synaesthesia, in case it finds any traces.

I will definitely hate them.

The bandage man hurriedly untied the bandage, Kemeng hurriedly put his hand over, and the angry man hurriedly handed it over.

One steals the day, the other burns everything, both of them are extremely evil, if the other party is held responsible, the target must be Kemeng and the burning man.

Shi Lao was the fourth person to take an arm, and he also helped the burning man burn things, although there were not so many things burned, but he also intervened.

……

The world behind the door, an island in the fog.

Covering the sky, the waves that are as high as the sky no longer bend.

Above the waves, giant waves split into all sorts of strange torsos, in thousands.

Their shapes are bizarre and surprising, and there is no human artistic aesthetic style at all.

A long, curly thing made of seawater slowly stretched out into the gray and misty island of the fog forest.

This strange "thing" broke through the gray fog and appeared in the swamp.

The terrifying coercion swept every inch of the swamp forest.

There was no living thing in this forest, except for the plants, and the only living animals were mud fish.

However, the monster that crawled out of the deep sea keenly noticed that the mud fish had disappeared without a trace.

In a fit of rage, it opened the lid of each mud jar.

In the jar, clumps of indescribable, indescribable things twisted in the mud jars.

It's like a living thing, but it's not like a living thing.

The torso of the deep-sea monster sent out a message full of questions.

This thing doesn't feel the same way it did before.

However, the indescribable, indescribable feeling is still there.

It's an unknown layer of property, and even it can't feel it.

Could it be that the creatures in the jar have matured?

But where did the mud fish die, and ran out?

For a moment, the doubts circulating in the forest became even stronger.

It savours and feels the message of the place with a powerful spirituality.

Something, something must have come.

It looks like it's coming from a spatial passage!

Wait.

There seems to be a picture of flames passing by.

The monster from the deep sea was annoyed for a moment, for it felt the desolate sound of something in the fleeting firelight.

Then, it tried to feel it down, and all of a sudden it broke off, and all the senses were gone.

Even what I just felt was empty, and I had no memory.

What did it feel just now?

The emotions of doubt once again circulated in the forest.

It doesn't know why, and the inner mood is constantly fluctuating.

Something is wrong here!

Monsters from the deep are aware of anomalies.

It sent more strange bodies into the Grey Mist Island, searching for clues.

But there's nothing here, and no useful information can be re-communicated.

It's as if someone has cleaned up a speck of dust, and no matter how spiritually advanced it is, it is impossible to feel things if there is no relevant information in the local area.

Then it examined the mud jars again and again, and the indescribable things in the jars twisted and twisted, and had no idea what they were.

It should, probably, maybe mature.

In the hearts of the deep-sea monsters, there are multiple probabilistic words.

Because the sludge pot took shape much earlier than it expected.

The reason it's here is because it doesn't feel right.

I came to inspect it, but I found that the creatures in the jar seemed to have been conceived.

Come to think of it, it used all its strange bodies to stick out of its tiny root canals.

These "root canals" are only a few centimeters thick, like the tentacles of something, sticking out of the mud jar and trying to swallow them inside.

However, the feeling of nausea made it surprisingly nauseous, and it could not be swallowed.

However, its will was very human, and in one breath, it swept through the clouds, and all ninety-nine mud jars were emptied.

The monster in the sea waited for a long time, and the nausea lingered, and a strange power inexplicably emerged from its body.

1st, 2nd, 3rd floors...... Multilayer.

This strange power came from somehow, making it feel incredibly powerful.

It was skeptical, for it was different from what it had imagined.

It's like, it shouldn't be something else.

At the same time, the nausea also began to exert its strength, more and more violently, more and more violently, until the nausea reached a critical point and broke through the limit.

Bang!

A sensational sound resounded throughout the sea, and the sound spread for thousands of miles.

……

Blue Star.

"Over the door, don't go for the time being, we can't afford to mess with that guy for the time being."

Kemon touched the door and tried to change the direction of the door, but the spiritual perception warned that it should not be changed.

"And how long do I have to stay in this state?" The bandage man wondered.

Now that everyone is together, you can make the presence zero.

But after a long time, don't you think it's a bit of a waste of everyone's time?

If they don't open their doors to explore in the near future, then there is no need for them to maintain a zero sense of existence.