During the meditation, Kemon once again heard the cry for help.

Where to call for help?

Kemon frowned, and his instinct was that what was captured in the video was very close to the cry for help.

After the meditative state ended, the second round of laser therapy in the live broadcast room began.

The higher and more precise fixed-point cutting and faster adsorption operation have rapidly reduced the number of black crystals in the investigator's fingernails.

After a minute, the black object is no longer visible through the gap between the nails, and only a magnifying glass can see the small black crystals.

These residues are difficult to remove, and the Bureau of Investigation personnel are currently working on ways to further treat them.

Kemon's focus on the ore disease shifts from what's in the fingernails to mysterious cries for help.

The drowning cries for help had disappeared after the floods had subsided, and where the new cries for help were coming from, Kemon instructed: "Focus on searching the distress personnel in the mine and beware of traps." ”

The investigators, who had already suffered from ore disease, took over the task, and they had nothing to fear, anyway, they already had ore in their nails.

It is better to investigate in depth again, search the inside to the bottom, and complete the tasks assigned by the superiors.

However, the investigators searched for an hour as fast as possible, opened all the passages, and reconnoitred with special equipment for life perception and modern machines, but there was no life in the mining area.

Not even the little bugs, which is weird.

After a while, the air composition test report came out, and the bacterial content met the standards of the mining area, containing a small amount of viruses, but these viruses are all known to humans, not unknown viruses.

The situation became more and more confusing, and half a day later, the investigation was still no progress.

And the infected people also began to expand, and the citizens of Stone Newt City appeared dark spots on their skin, nails,

Kemon also felt that the situation was difficult to investigate further, and he needed to investigate it himself.

"I'm going to go to Stone Newt City, the school doesn't need new courses for the time being, let them study slowly." Kemon said.

"Okay." Director Lei nodded, he also felt that something was not quite right over there, and with Kemeng's early attention over there, there was no reason for them to stop Kemeng from going.

Before leaving, Director Lei advised: "You are more resistant to beatings than anyone else, I know that even if someone sets a trap, why not you, but you still have to be careful, after all, there are some items in this world that can still threaten your life." ”

Luo Yuan followed Kemeng to Stone Newt City, spent the night on the plane, and dreamed of Lalaye.

In Lalaye, Kemon takes the initiative to synaesthete the cry for help.

In the real world, Kemon synaesthesia does not have the source, only that the helper may be in the mining area.

In the dream world, the power of the evil god level eliminated all interference, and he could feel the original information.

After a while, Kimon recalled the stinging cry for help, as if the flesh of his nails had turned into ore.

After a while, Kemon felt that his entire finger had been assimilated into ore, and then a large amount of ore grew in his body, and the ore rushed out of his body, covering the entire human body, and turned into a black ore, embedded in the mine wall and becoming a natural ore.

"Is this a man-turned-mine?" Kemon was surprised in his heart.

The channels of transmission are still unclear, and Kemon does not know where it began.

Perhaps it is only after experiencing it in the local area that synaesthesia again will you know how it spreads.

After the plane landed, Kemon woke up.

Then the two hurried to the mining area and drove to the mining area, where martial law was already under fire.

The local head of the mining area came forward to greet Kemeng, shook Kemeng's hand, and welcomed him.

"Our investigators have returned, just rest under that shed, you exchange information, and see what new discoveries are made." The person in charge pointed to the small shed a hundred meters away from the right side of the door, where several investigators sat on the ground drinking water, the black visible to the naked eye of the fingernails had spread to the fingers, and the black crystals grew out of the nails, forming a thick layer of nails.

When several investigators saw Kemeng, they nodded to Kemeng one after another, and joked: "Captain Ke, are you shooting the material of ore into essence today?" ”

Everyone knows that Kemeng is an UP master on the Internet, specializing in the theme of special items, and there is an investigation bureau behind him, he dares to shoot anything, and the investigation bureau dares to release it.

Several investigators did not know how important Kemon's position was in the upper echelons, but they knew his name.

In the face of Kemon, their attitude seems to be friendly, and maybe they can also be on camera.

"I'm not going to shoot ore today." Kemon shook his head and sat down to examine their fingernails, "Tell me about the inside." ”

Several investigators looked at each other, considering the level of secrecy, and immediately looked at the face of the person in charge of the incident in the mining area, only to see the person in charge nodding and saying: "Kemeng is an investigator parachuted in from his superiors, and you are now under his command." ”

Does this mean that Kemon's rank is higher than that of the person in charge?

Several investigators secretly took a breath, but they didn't expect that the status of this vlogger who dared to shoot anything was higher than they imagined, and he was the superior of the superiors.

At this moment, their attitude changed subtly, their posture was slightly corrected, and they reported the content of the mine incident in a rigorous tone.

As he listened, Kemon tapped his fingers on the mineral crystals on his teammates' fingernails, and the crisp sound entered his ears, causing his body to produce some strange sensations.

In the next second, the resistance power in Kemon's body cleared the abnormal fluctuations.

There was a problem, and there was a problem.

Kemon looked at the person in charge, who was not wearing an isolation gown.

"Do you have an isolation gown, give me one." Kemon asked, turning his head.

Since the quarantine measures didn't work, they haven't used this crappy clothes, and they're all infected anyway.

"Yes, but that thing doesn't work against ore sickness, they ignore airborne transmission." The person in charge said so, but he still found Kemeng an isolation gown and matching isolation items.

Kemon has quarantine items, but no absolute quarantine clothing that holds breath.

Once fully dressed, Kemon tapped his teammate's nail crystals with his hand once more.

That strange feeling came again, but once again it was ruthlessly crushed by the resistance force, and there was not even scum left.

Is this a mental interference, Kemon's intuition thinks no, this is not a mental interference, but another force.

Curse, these two words flashed through Kemon's mind.

The core of the Ore Disease is the power of the curse, and Kemon instantly understands why the Ore Disease can spread through the air in defiance of the air and physical isolation conditions.

Curses are such unreasonable as acting according to the rules of curses, and do not limit the onset of curse power because of physical rules.

"How's Kemon?"

"It's the power of the curse, and we need to find the source of the curse." Kemon got up and asked someone to help him take off his bulky isolation gown.

After shedding his bulky isolation gown, Kermon stepped into the mine.

Whether it is a man-made curse or a natural curse, it must be removed, otherwise there will be serious consequences of widespread spread.