Kemeng waited outside the door for more than ten minutes, and by the way, he asked Captain Luo about the printer.

"The printer started printing a few days ago, and the trees were disappearing at that time."

Captain Luo explained to Kemeng the problem of the resumption of the library, which was resumed later than everyone thought, so no one was working in it at that time.

Among the two security guards, the security guard in question stood guard for his colleague, so the colleague was happy to be idle and did not go to work.

So the amount of trees consumed by the printer in seven days has been calculated, a total of 360 trees.

Kemon did mental arithmetic last time, and this time he used the calculator function of his phone to do the calculation again.

20*60*24=28800。

The daily output is 28,800 sheets, and the annual output is 10 million sheets.

Someone has made data, starting from the size of a country, the consumption of this printer is not large, and it cannot have a substantial short-term impact on the country, and it can be fully tolerated.

But in the city, it's a disaster for greening trees.

So this printer has been transported to the desert, and in the desert area, just after printing for a while, it stops and strikes, and no longer prints.

However, once it moves out of the desert area, it will start printing again.

The oasis trees in the desert area will disappear because of this, but it just so happens that there are special items of green trees at the seal point in the desert area, and the trees are planted every day, forming a perfect match with the printer, and the infinite cycle becomes a perpetual motion machine.

As for the side effects of daily tree planting, Captain Luo is not very clear, that thing is not in the whale market, it is difficult to inquire.

At this time, the curtains of the interrogation room were opened.

Inside, there was a neatly dressed investigator surnamed Di, with a serious face, as if nothing had happened.

He left the interrogation room, and the relevant personnel entered, adjusting the lights to ensure that the two shadows were locked inside.

Captain Luo stepped forward to chat with Di Ping and asked him how the conversation was going and whether he had interrogated any key information.

Di flattened his face and said, "Let's go and see the investigation file, the interrogation record has been written into this file." ”

This means that the interrogation has been completed, but people are not in the mood to share the joy of a successful interrogation with everyone at this time.

After all, it wasn't a pleasant thing.

Kemon didn't see the live dance, I don't know what kind of dance it was, it's a bit of a pity.

Turning back, the Kemon Bureau checked the investigation files of this issue, and finally knew who the other party's sacrifice target was.

Sacrifice to the Great Lord of Shadows, but the Lord of Shadows did not respond to the sacrifice ceremony, so the sacrifice failed.

"Whale County Travels" itself is a special book, representing the ecology of the entire land in Whale County.

It is stained with blood, causing a bloody plague in the Whale County area.

At present, the people of the Investigation Bureau are using special items to eliminate disasters and purify the "Whale County Travels".

The interrogation ended that night, and it was a little late.

Kemon returned to his room to sort out the day's harvest.

Taking out his long-lost notebook, Kemon flipped through it and wrote on a new page:

"The members of the Shadow Stream are offering sacrifices to the Lord of Shadows, and the ultimate leader of the Shadow Stream organization is suspected to be an evil god?"

Kemon painted the sacrificial pattern of the sacrificial family again, trying to understand synaesthesia.

He had seen two shadows outside the interrogation room, they were the initiators of the sacrificial ritual, and the connection should have deepened slightly.

This time, Kemon vaguely saw something.

An extremely blurry picture emerges, which is the room of the sacrifice ceremony, and the blood-stained "Whale County Travels" is placed in the center of the sacrifice ceremony, and the two men have fallen up, and the shadows under them have swam out of their bodies from the gap to the balcony.

This is where the screen ends.

It's like seeing it and not seeing it, and now that the prisoners have been found, what's the point?

Well, wait?

Kemon looked at the pattern in his notebook and stared at it silently for two seconds.

Two seconds later, he tore the page and burned it with a lighter.

"It's really crazy, if the other party is really an evil god, once I succeed in synaesthesia, it will only be me who will die." Kemon was terrified for a while.

I didn't expect it at first, but now I suddenly think of it, and I feel like I'm going to have the rest of my life.

Thankfully, Kemon doesn't have the truth behind the synaesthesia pattern.

Sometimes, it's a blessing not to know the truth.

Kemon is not an evil god in reality, without Cthulhu's perverted data, the fate of the synaesthesia evil god will not be much better, most likely to accept a lot of chaotic knowledge, and then go crazy.

Well, wait.

It doesn't seem to be a dead end, just now it was the second layer of ideas, and now he thought of the third layer of ideas.

In the third hypothesis, as long as he does not die suddenly on the spot, even if he becomes a madman, he can sleep.

In his dreams, Chemon will become Cthulhu and take on the personality of an evil god.

Any madness is nothing in His realm.

Kemon took a deep breath and closed his notebook.

Fortunately, there is a dream skill as a guarantee, otherwise it is really dangerous to live in this world full of mysteries.

Kemeng looked at the sand sculptures in the house, the sand sculptures seemed very well-behaved, they didn't dare to make a noise, and they were cautious.

"Give you a name, what's the best of you?" Kmon paused, thinking about the name in his head.

Tangyuan had something to say, and Wang Wang shouted twice.

"Wow!"

It's called white glutinous rice balls, which is suitable for the occasion.

Kemon kicked the furball and rejected the suggestion of a name for the balls.

After thinking for a while, Kemeng didn't have a good idea, so he asked netizens for help.

"Q, there is a sand sculpture at home, how do you name it?"

Kemon is accompanied by a picture.

At present, Kemon's fans are very active, and after a while, they will post suggestions in the comment section.

"Jade and Fish Encounter Rain": "Do you want to call it white sugar?" Glutinous rice balls are delicious with sugar. ”

"Speechless and devastated": "Give for nothing." ”

"NOThanKyou": "Since there are rice balls, why don't you call them sugar." ”

"Uncle Wolf Soup Sweetheart": "It's not as good as a sandbag." ”

"Drunken Dream Yiren Returns": "Call it a dog, how energetic." ”

Kemon glanced at the sand sculpture again.

"What do you think?"

The little sand sculpture didn't dare to speak, only whispered.

It's all up to the owner's will.

Well, since the white-haired sand sculpture is so Buddhist, then Kemeng is not entangled.

Dog's eggs, white or something, Kemeng won't take it, he knows that the other party is joking, so he doesn't care.

The same goes for punching bags.

Have you ever seen a sand sculpture with a sandbag?

Wait, that sounds like that.

I looked at the white-haired sand sculpture, which is about sixty centimeters tall.

There are two types of sandbags, one is a throwing toy and the other is a boxing punching bag.

When boxing or kicking, a big punching bag is a good fitness companion.

But Kemeng chose to deny, and finally locked his eyes on the two titles of sugar or white sugar.

The feathers of the white-haired sand sculpture are white, and the white sugar has an extra white character as an adjective, which is more accurate to describe.

"In the future, I will call you white sugar, and add some white sugar when eating rice balls, which is very suitable for the occasion." Kemon patted the head of the big white eagle and smiled gently.

In a daze, the white sugar didn't know what it was, but after a while, it remembered the meaning of the white sugar.

White sugar, white and flawless in color, very sweet, commonly used in cooking, can also be added to sugar.

Thinking that the owner was going to cook it, Bai Sucrose subconsciously shook his body, and the yellow sand shook off from the crack in the feathers.