Kemon drank for a few minutes, and his stomach swelled, so he had to give up.

Because he drank enough water, he didn't have an appetite to eat, so he could only let Tangyuan eat noodles by himself.

Kemeng walked over to see how the noodles were boiled, and he saw a pot of deep black water, the noodles were black in color, almost blending with the black water.

"No, why is it so dark, how much soy sauce do you put in it?" Kemeng looked at the black noodles in the pot, and his sense of persuasion was directly full.

The glutinous rice balls were silent, and it only realized that it was dark when it saw that the water surface was dark, and it was too much.

Kemeng was speechless and patted the big hairball with his hand, "Then you can eat them all." ”

The rice balls snorted, obeyed the order, and picked up the noodle pot and was stuffy.

The hairs on the side of the mouth were pulled out in unison, and the black water entered its mouth along with the noodles, gurgling.

Kemeng watched the dog finish eating the noodles with his own eyes, and the rice balls licked them with his tongue by the way, and there was not even a drop of oil left at the bottom of the pot.

"Awesome." What else can Kemon say when he sees this, he can only say that it is powerful.

If he makes a dark dish in the future, Kemon thinks that the rice balls can help destroy it.

It's good to help at home, intimate pets, and there is no such good pet in the whole world.

Kemon went to the toilet and went back to his bedroom to check the two still lifes.

One is a beast-eared doll, Kemeng said: "Is Wenyushan here, shake your right ear when you hear it." ”

The right ear of the beast-eared doll trembled, fluffy, and there was a kind of honey cuteness.

"Shake your left ear again."

When the beast-eared mother heard this, she immediately shook her left ear.

Kemona recorded the progress of Wenyushan's control, and controlled the ear part in 19 hours.

"Can you shake your head?"

The head didn't move, it couldn't shake its head.

It's still too difficult, controlling still life and controlling animals are not at the same level of difficulty.

Then Kemon looked at the four-wheel drive car, the blue car was lying quietly on the floor, but the shadow of the car looked like a woman.

"Mi Jingyun, can you move?" Kemon asked.

The car was motionless, as if unconscious.

Tang Yuan entered the door, snorted, and reported to Kemeng about last night's surveillance—the little car had not moved.

Kemeng didn't wait, and immediately pulled out the shadow of Mi Jingyun in the boarding four-wheel drive car and installed it on an ant.

The ant had no shadow possession overnight, and the necrotic parts of the body had appeared, but Kemon did not know it.

Seeing that the ant was motionless on all fours, Kemon waited for a while before thinking that the ant might be burping, and then helped her replace it with a new pure ant.

After Mi Jingyun transplanted into the body of the new ant, it took a while before she moved.

The transplantation of a still life made it difficult for her to control her body, and the long-term immobility affected her, and her thinking was a little numb.

Mi Jingyun wrote with difficulty: "I can't understand the body of the car, I can't control it, please don't throw me into the car." ”

Kemon looked at the words of the little ant begging for mercy and was unmoved.

If you knew that there was such a day, why did you join the Shadow Stream in the first place.

The purpose of joining the shadow stream is to change their bodies and live with a better attitude, but this is not fair to the original owner.

"Now that you've joined the Shadow Stream, you have to be mentally prepared to be countered by humans." Kemeng is not a person who kills indiscriminately, but he has no good feelings for villains in his heart, and he will not be soft.

When some people do evil, they will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, hoping that others will pity them.

But who will pay for the losses of those who are persecuted by them?

This time Kemon found out early, and the mother and daughter downstairs survived, but in places that Kemon couldn't take care of, the members of the Shadow Stream had already begun to infiltrate humans.

"The experiment is still going on, so please work hard." Kemon said and threw Mi Jingyun back into the car.

The structure of the racing car is different from that of a doll, it uses a battery as an energy source and a motor to output power, which is much more complex than a doll.

Kemon turned on the battery switch of the car, and the motor immediately hummed, and the small black wheels spun as a result.

With a whoosh, the small car rushed to the wall like a sharp arrow, the front wing plate was in close contact with the wall, and the small car crashed back, and the trajectory of the run was without any traces of human influence.

Kemon watched the little car run for a few minutes, until the battery was empty, and then he used his hand to pull Mi Jingyun's shadow back to the ant.

"How did you feel driving just now?" Kemon wondered.

As soon as Mi Jingyun returned to the ant, she immediately controlled her body and ran around, not cooperating at all.

She was about to break down, and she didn't want to answer Kemon's question at all, and she didn't want to go back to the car.

"If you don't write well, just go back to the race car and stay there." Kemeng asked Tangyuan to hold her, and the ant was caught by the dog's hair.

The ant shook the tentacles on her head, and in the face of such a big demon king, she really had no place to cry.

Ten seconds later, Kemon thought that she should calm down, and instructed Tang Yuan to loosen the dog's hair.

The ant was free, but he lay on the ground and did not move, slacking off, not wanting to tell Kemon at all.

Kemeng poked with his hand, but Mi Jingyun still didn't move, putting on an attitude that I want human rights.

If you don't give human rights, you don't help Kemon test.

Looking at the hardened ants, Kemeng remained patient and did not get angry, but thought about the reason behind Mi Jingyun's abnormality.

It doesn't take much trouble to write a sentence, unless she has a major gain, and it is inconvenient for Kemon to know the secret.

"It doesn't matter if you're locked up in a race car for the rest of your life?" Kemon asked.

The ant turned its head to look at the other side, like an angry shrew.

Mi Jingyun was in her thirties before she became a shadow creature, and this head-twisting action was not cute in Kemeng's eyes at all.

Think you can do what you want by turning your head?

Throwing back the car can no longer threaten her, this path doesn't work, then go another way.

Kemeng thought about it, and directly pinched it with his hand and pressed it on the ant.

The little ant shook its tentacles, as if it knew what Kemon wanted to do, and shook its antennae.

Without further warning, Kemon increased the strength of his fingers, and there was a clear resistance from the surface of his fingers, but this resistance could not stop him from pressing down.

Release your fingers.

The ants are dead.

And Mi Jingyun became the shadow of the ant's corpse.

Kemon told her to stay in the corpse for a while and then dispose of her.

Outside the window, the sun shines inside.

Kemeng walked to the window to bask in the sun, the ant corpse behind him was lying on the ground, and the figure under him was quietly elongated, vaguely sticking out a few tentacles, which was a little weird.