Lock limit: 20,000 words!

Kemon closed the laptop and didn't look at it.

The Pokmon brought in more than a hundred pets and decided to trigger its cap.

Pushing open the door on the second floor, he saw a black slit, and when Kemon blinked again, he was already in total darkness, deprived of his five senses.

Instead of calling on the power of resistance to resist this rule that deprives the five senses, Kemon slowly felt the outside world with his own spirituality.

A second, two seconds, three seconds, tens of seconds passed.

The time spent not long on the deprivation of the five senses was short, and after a hundred seconds, Kemon regained his senses and sat down at a familiar table with a computer on it.

Kemon pondered what had just happened during the time he had been deprived of his five senses, whether it was the waiting period, or something else.

Kemon patted the storage scarf, and the ninety-nine animals in the scarf were photographed out by Kemon.

According to the regulations, Director Kemengaray plus ninety-nine pets, there must be a living creature that surpasses the rules of living creatures established by the little black house.

On the floor, a bunch of little white rabbits lay on the ground, moved their bodies, jumped lightly, and some of the little white rabbits even jumped on Kemon.

However, when Kermon counted the number of pets, there were only ninety-eight.

"Strange, one didn't come out?" Kemon's consciousness sank into the storage scarf, and sure enough, there was a pet that didn't let go.

The consciousness moved slightly, and I wanted to take the pet out again, but the pet did not react, and the scarf did not react at all, as if something blocked the exit of the storage scarf to release the living creature, so that the living creature could not be born again.

Kemon tried to take something else, such as a flawless flawless sword, and took it out without any sense of hindrance.

"I see." Kemon said in his heart.

A hundred intelligent creatures are full, and no new animals will come out of the small black room.

Kemon shook the scarf and pulled the rabbit back into the scarf, then looked left and right, and lay down on the bed.

The big-faced cat said that he couldn't sleep in the little dark room, and Kemon tried but couldn't sleep.

Close your eyes and keep hypnotizing yourself to put yourself to sleep.

However, Kemon found that no matter how much he hypnotized himself, he could not put himself to sleep.

After lying like this for half an hour, Kemon's consciousness was extremely awake and he did not wake up at all.

"Good guys, it's this space that's doing the trick." Kemon opened his eyes and looked at the computer on his desktop.

Although the computer is closed, the devices inside are still operating, and it always makes a subtle sound, which his ears can't hear, but his spiritual perception is extremely high, and he can hear the faint sound of electricity.

The noise of the current did not make people feel uncomfortable, but rather made Kemon's consciousness extremely clear and unable to wake up.

Kemon got up and walked to the computer, slapping it with a slap, and there was no more electricity.

No, there were wires in the walls, and Kemon looked at the microwave.

Syllable!

Another slap flattened the microwave, and then ripped out the wires in the wall.

However, the wire seems endless, and it can come out as long as Kemon pulls it.

The subtle and inattentive sound sounded in his ears, but Kemon knew that it was not the sound of the vibration of particles on the physical plane, but the extraordinary power of the little black house.

Even if Kemon resisted with his resistance force, he couldn't resist it, because this subtle sound did not cause harm to Kemon's body.

After knowing that he couldn't sleep, Kemeng thought about it and broke out of the window, returned to the new room, and then sat down with his ass and coded the switch text he had just memorized, and coded it to 20,000 words in one breath.

As mentioned earlier, the higher the spirituality, the stronger the memory, and Kemeng can already remember it, so it is easy to code one.

After some time, the computer clangs, and Kemon returns to reality and stands in front of the doorway on the second floor.

Downstairs, Director Lei had been waiting for a long time, and beckoned to Kemeng, "This little black house is really evil, it doesn't seem to have any weaknesses." ”

Kemon walked down and nodded, "yes, my pet can't be taken out, it's stuck within ninety-eight." ”

"What is the multiplier of doubling?" Director Lei asked in a low voice.

Director Lei is the first time to enter, and he doesn't know what the follow-up multiple is.

"My trip is 20,000 words, and I estimate that it will be 40,000 words next time." Kemon guessed.

"One hundred reincarnations, then you have to write ...... for the hundredth reincarnation" Director Lei's eyes rolled and began to calculate how much time and energy it would take for Kemeng to recognize the master.

As a result, Director Lei was stuck, and he couldn't figure it out.

"That's a lot of numbers." Director Lei was stunned.

Kemon also tried to calculate the number needed for a hundred reincarnations, and after some calculations, he was speechless for a while.

An atmosphere of silence surrounds the two.

"Ahem, I'll do the math with the computer." Director Lei used his mobile phone to turn on the computer function, converted the ordinary calculator into a scientific calculator, and typed two to the ninety-ninth power.

The reason why it is ninety-ninth power is because the first round is ten thousand words, which is counted as an integer one.

Then Director Lei saw an extra-long number starting with the number six, and there were nine commas in the number.

Kemon counted how many digits there were, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

30 figures!

Astronomical!

Kemon is already desperate, can this kind of confession be fulfilled by man?

Besides, he had to go from the first reincarnation to the hundredth reincarnation, and the total number of words would definitely be more than thirty figures.

"It's terrifying, if anyone in this world can complete the ceremony of recognizing the Lord, they must be people with great perseverance." Director Lei said silently, he had no idea anyway.

Kemeng originally had the idea of confessing to the Lord, but after calculating it, he retreated in his heart.

"It's temporarily sealed here, and those who are interested in the bureau can let them try."

But late that night, Kemon had a new idea.

In the known conditions, two living creatures can survive in the same room, so two pets alternate codewords, and when they are tired, they will rest and change shifts, can they complete this difficult task?

Kemon thought very seriously and valued this seal, and Kemon thought that it might be listed with a zero-level item and had a powerful ability.

Of course, this thing can also be moved to the Seal Pavilion of the General Bureau. The more items in the Sealing Pavilion, the more powerful the Sealing Pavilion becomes.

At present, the bureau plans to seal it for one day, and tomorrow contact a professional civil investigator to dig out the entire foundation and move it to the Seal Pavilion.

Taking advantage of the fact that it had not yet moved away, Kemon went to the small black house himself.

The person guarding the small black room knew Kemeng, so naturally he would not stop him and let Kemeng enter the test.

Kemon entered the small dark room this time and asked Shirley to help with the code, while he sat on the bed and waited for Shirley to finish the code.

Shirley had memorized a 40,000-word essay before she came, and now she directly pressed the memory code word, and the speed was so fast that she flew up.

The crystal bodyguard originally had super strength, and even his fingers could do supersonic code words.

But the laptop here is ordinary, can't withstand supersonic key speeds, and is quickly broken by Shirley, which leaves Kermon speechless.