After tearing off the black robe of the scholar, the desire to learn faded again.

Kemeng couldn't tell which knowledge he wanted to learn the most, as if no question mattered, and he didn't want to learn any of them.

"Why is your expression still so bad?" The Director sensed that something was wrong with Kemon's face.

"Come, heal you." The director took out a music box, opened it, and the light music that washed people's hearts slowly flowed out.

Shi Lao also took out an object to heal his soul, but when he saw that the director had already taken it out, he didn't need it, so as not to clash with the extraordinary power of the two items.

"Now, I don't want to think about anything, let me be quiet." Kemon waved his hand.

Kemon sat on the lawn, looking at the silver door of knowledge, and in the face of the temptation of knowledge that it exuded, Kemon only felt troubled.

Studying is a very troublesome thing.

First of all, the brain has to memorize things, and there are many and miscellaneous things to remember, and it has to memorize, and it also has to understand and digest into its own knowledge.

Abstract, concrete, complex things are a mess in Kemon's mind.

Kemon empties his mind, as long as I don't think, I won't mess up.

Suddenly, Kemon relaxed, lay down on the lawn, and spread out his body in the standard "big" posture.

Shi Lao looked at it and said with a sigh of relief: "He's fine, that's a side effect of the black robe of the scholar." ”

"The side effects are so severe." The chief was silent, and from Kemeng's facial demeanor, body language, and voice, he felt the lazy temperament exuded by the other party.

Kemon really didn't want to think anymore, he emptied his mind, ignored the temptation of the door of knowledge, had no distractions in his heart, just wanted to sleep.

In less than ten seconds, Kermon was literally asleep.

Looking at Kemon, who didn't want to think and fell asleep, the director didn't know what to do for a while, and fell into silence.

Shi Lao moved and took out a special item with the function of carrying it in the air, "I'll remove the silver door first, no one will open the door anyway." ”

"Hmm."

After a while, the silver gate was torn down and placed on the ground.

Without the wall, there is no wave in the ancient well of Yinmen.

……

In the dream, Kemon opened his eyes, and the power of the evil god Cthulhu spread out in a radial shape like an invisible ripple.

The problems of being too lazy to think about the problem have all disappeared under the influence of the power of the evil gods.

Kemon looked at the silent Lalaye, and brainstormed in the sea of consciousness, and all kinds of problems surfaced in his heart, dismantling, and clarifying the origin of the problem.

Kemon kept thinking, looking for suspicious clues.

The silver door, he has not opened yet, but it is most likely a living door, not controlled by Kemon, controlled by others.

Behind the door is not necessarily a place of knowledge.

In addition, the black robe of the scholar is not credible, it is Zhai Yuquan's thing, and it is too compatible with the door organization.

It may also be something that is conscious, and there is a suspicion of deliberately inducing him.

If there is no scholar in the black robe and no ontological consciousness, then Kemeng will have to introspect himself.

What I want to learn the most is really to unlock the seal of the ancient gods.

The biggest benefit of unlocking the seal of the ancient gods is to liberate the evil god of Cthulhu in the game world.

If Cthulhu's ontological consciousness were alive, he wouldn't have revealed his purpose so easily.

Kemeng thought about it, and silently sketched the figure of the black robe of the scholar in his mind, and carried out cross-border synaesthesia.

A long black robe, with a wide hood and neat brimming.

Well, Kemeng saw the Knight believers, and saw the black robes on the Knight believers.

Kemeng was stunned for a moment, as if he had a cross-smell.

Kemon stopped synaesthesia and began to draw the picture in his mind again.

Later, Kemon saw the wide black robes worn by the game monsters again.

It's a crossover again.

Kemeng changed the channel, and then synaesthesia, remembering the movies he had watched, all kinds of black robes.

"The styles of these black robes are actually the same." Kemon was also drunk.

The style of the black robe is very simple, and there are many similar styles, and if there is no pattern to distinguish it, it is easy to get confused.

Then, Kemon revisited the black robe of the scholar and recalled the feeling of intellectual curiosity.

I didn't have a thirst for knowledge just now, mainly because I was afraid of how this body might react.

He had reason to suspect that Cthulhu's true will was still alive, and if it was really what it did, recalling that weird curiosity might overturn?

In short, Kemon really did it.

Fortunately, the rollover accident that Kemeng feared did not happen, and this time Kemeng finally saw the black robe of the student.

From the point of view of the feeling, it is indeed that smell.

However, the black robe seemed to have been closed in a seal, where time stood still, and there was no concept of time.

Influenced by the blue star home planet, Kemon's synaesthesia is not stable.

I want to deepen synaesthesia, but there is an invisible layer of resistance that prevents it.

In other words, you can see it, but you don't do anything excessive.

"There is no living consciousness." Kemon silently felt the result.

Kemon hurriedly ended the synaesthesia of the day.

Subsequently, Kemon changed the channel to see what the results were on the Orange Star's side.

As a result, Kömon saw a large group of female believers, looking calm.

It was clear that they were still men the day before yesterday, and Kemon remembered it very well.

"Sure enough, she became a woman." Kemon sighed.

Judging from the perception of the evil god, it seems that there is a mysterious force at work, which has caused unexpected changes among the believers of the Gram system.

Such a change is too bizarre and causes an unknown change in the body.

Some believers are still changing, not yet completely becoming female, but the unspeakable thing of the male is degrading.

In addition, the pores and coarse hairs of the skin are shrinking.

The face shape is also slightly narrowed, the shoulders are miniaturized, and the bones are slightly changed.

"It's the believers of other faiths who are playing tricks, who is it?" Kemon was in L'Alaye and could not lend a helping hand.

Fortunately, only the Peace Prison has undergone such a change, and the believers in other prisons have not been affected by the transformation.

And the senior management of Orange Star is also distressed by this.

The people in the Special Information Review Department, someone has already gone crazy and muttered to himself.

A male reviewer turned into a woman overnight.

It's still daytime, but the other party has become a woman.

At the same time, the latest news of the Peace Prison has also come to the public, and a large number of male patients have become women.

Female insane patients do not have much influence for the time being, they are already women and cannot become women again.

Li Shen got up early and glanced at the internal communications.

"Shocked, Gender Reversal of Male Patient in Peace Prison!"

"Fellow researchers, please report your health and gender in real time."

With a serious face, he slowly got up and walked into the bathroom.

In the middle of the night, the young Professor Li Shen came out of the toilet again.

His eyes were bloodshot.

His eyes have always been like this, and he has become accustomed to them.

Pulled out the light blue light blue, typed to report his real-time information: "Gender: male." ”