Chapter 92: A Not-so-Reliable Scarf
In the lockbox, there are three items lying down, a black and red checkered scarf, which is said to be a space storage item, and Kemon is looking forward to its use.
The second is an ordinary notebook, about two centimeters thick and ten centimeters long and wide, small and delicate.
The third is the glasses sent by the General Administration, gray lenses, like sunglasses in gray tones, and the style of the frame is also domineering.
The more you look at it, the more it looks like a pair of sunglasses, and it is very modern style, even if you wear it on the street, it will not be particularly strange, at most it will increase the return rate a little.
Wearing gray glasses, the world is indeed covered with a layer of dust.
But this layer of gray does not lower the line of sight, the dark areas become slightly brighter, and the brightest light sources are correspondingly darker.
Kemon looked at the two figure stones, and there was no sign of anything unusual.
Looking at the rice balls, there are also no obvious traces.
When you look at things with your glasses, you can only see obvious traces, and these two things obviously can't produce such traces.
In the Bureau of Investigation, because of the existence of the enchantment, the traces of anomalies inside will be magnified and become very clear.
In addition, when Captain Luo searched outside, he once used an item with golden light to shine all over the city, and the traces left by abnormal things would be very obvious.
How to determine the "trace" thing, Kemeng still has to take a good look at it and learn the relevant concepts.
This kind of knowledge should have been learned from scratch by F-level personnel who joined the Investigation Bureau, and they would be able to do tasks and improve their level after about half a year of study.
The purpose of establishing a special university is to teach students the experience of research that has been accumulated over the years.
Kemon looked at the big-faced cat with his eyes on it for fifteen seconds, and there was no new knowledge in his head.
I took off my glasses and looked at them for another fifteen seconds, and strange knowledge added to my mind.
The judgment of the big-faced cat is stricter, and it must be looked directly into its main eyes with the naked eye, and it does not count through a lens.
"Storage Scarf"
"When the scarf is wrapped around your neck, you are its owner, and you feel the cold."
"Tapping things with a scarf can put them in storage and store living things."
"There are 100 storage compartments in the storage space, and there are "gaps" in the compartments that can be freely shuttled, and living creatures can cross the "gaps" to leave the storage space."
The side effect is cold, and the disadvantage is that it cannot lock the living creatures.
Kemon picked up the scarf and immediately felt a chill.
But compared to the feeling of thirst, cold is simply pediatric.
Putting on the scarf and going around a few times, Kemon immediately felt something like a supreme contract.
The Supreme Pact, that's what Kemon signed with the Demon Map.
And this scarf has a similar sense of contract.
It's just that unlike the Demon Map, the contract of the scarf is not bound to the soul, but to the person who wears it.
If you take off your scarf, you will have no relationship with the Lord.
Change the owner, and the contents go to the new owner.
So once you have something to wear, you have to wear it all the time.
If you take it off, you must keep it and not let anyone else get it, or you can leave it upside down and keep it somewhere else.
The scarf was long and hung down to Kemon's waist, and he untied it, and the scarf fell down to his thighs.
Hit a chair with a scarf, and the chair disappears into the scarf's space.
Kemon, its new owner, immediately sensed that there were a hundred storage compartments in the scarf, one of which contained a chair.
Using a scarf to slap several chairs, five slips of paper and three books in a row, Kemon gradually figured out how to use it.
In game terms, it is:
Chair X4
Note X5
Book X3
No matter how many things there are in a grid, as long as they are of the same type, they can be packed into the same type of grid.
Subsequently, Kemona ants, seven-star ladybugs, beetles and other insects were experimented with in vivo.
Ant X106, Seven-Star Ladybug X3, Beetle X2.
Regardless of gender and species, ants are classified into the ant lattice without discrimination.
After measuring the live animals, Kemeng looked at the dumplings in the game.
The ants are all fine, and the rice balls will definitely be able to get in.
"I need to do a test, you can see if you can watch videos smoothly on the Internet in the scarf space, and if you can hear me speak inside, and one thing, find the gap and go through." Kemeng said beside Tang Yuan.
Tang Yuan had no opinion, Wang sighed, picked up his mobile phone and swiped the short video.
This skillful operation is like an old netizen, not at all like a new person who has just played with a mobile phone.
He patted the head of the rice balls with the scarf, and the rice balls disappeared and entered the scarf's storage space.
Tang Yuan sniffed, a mouthful of air into his stomach, there was indeed air in the storage space.
A few videos were swiped with capacitive pens, and a video of several black men carrying a wooden coffin appeared.
After watching it for a while, Tang Yuan was fascinated and forgot Kemeng's explanation.
Until Kemeng's mind moved and threw it out, Tangyuan was still watching a short video.
And put a comment in the comment area: "Professional! β
Tangyuan has not yet mastered all the words of Koi Island,But the input method has a handwriting function,It looks at the rows of professional text in the comment area,Even if you don't understand what it means,It can also be written as it isγ
"Don't just watch the video." Kemeng glared at it, took its phone, and grabbed the rice balls back into the scarf's storage compartment.
Tang Yuan didn't have a mobile phone, so he was a little anxious, and when he saw a gap, he drilled into another grid, which was full of chairs.
Drill again, scurrying into the space of a bunch of small ants, and the ants climb on its hair. It's bright outside.
Drill again, and the rice balls come out.
Shaking the hair, the little ant was shaken to the floor.
"Wang!" Tangyuan made an aggrieved sound, and it wanted to play with its phone.
Kemon looked at the ants that it shook out and fell into deep thought.
This scarf doesn't look very reliable.