"No, so cautious!" Kemon couldn't help but complain in the deep sea of Laleye.

Unable to open his mouth to speak, Kemon's inner turmoil rose and fell, causing the ripples of the sea.

Kemon envisioned several scenarios.

The first is that the Golden Gate Lord walked to the door and found someone spying on him, and then did not continue the investigation out of caution.

The second is to open the door of the centaur territory to see who is liquidating inside, knowing that someone is peeping.

The third is the lack of perceived voyeurism.

Secondly, there are several other situations, not to mention them one by one, but Kemeng never expected or expected that the Golden Gate Lord, as the boss of a cross-border organization, would be so cautious that he ran away without showing his face.

Does this mean that the more you know, the more afraid you are of death?

Kemon complained frantically in Lalaiye, but he couldn't influence the Golden Gate Lord, so he could only stare at the development of the situation.

The disciples in rooms 101 and 109 standing at the door of 104 were at a loss, but they all received the warning from the door master, and after being stunned for a second, they spent a second recalling the fear of the golden door master, and then they realized that their backs were cold, and their souls were in a hurry, and they ran towards their own door.

Click, click, click.

Both doors 101 and 109 are closed.

The door-organized hotel aisles were quiet again.

Kemeng slept until he woke up naturally, and no one appeared in the aisle of the door organization, as if the pause button was pressed, and the picture was frozen in a moment.

In the next second, Kemon naturally woke up, and his consciousness returned to the castle sofa.

Kemon rubbed his back, there was no soreness, the things were neutralized by the resistance.

As soon as I got up, I saw a circle of people from the Investigation Bureau sitting on the sidelines watching the work.

Either watch the video, or look at the items in your hand and test it on the spot.

Luo Yuan leaned against a wall and fell asleep, sleeping very deeply, it seems that he worked late last night, and Kemeng didn't wake him up.

A more sophisticated investigator saw that Kemeng was awake and immediately asked, "Captain Ke, do you need to eat, we have prepared food." ”

"Hmm." Kemon said thank you, took the food prepared by the investigators, ate it on the spot, and found the footage to see the footage of the entire room.

As if remembering something, he said, "Do you have any means to temporarily seal the door in the basement?" ”

"Yes, Captain Gram." One of the captains of the General Directorate whispered.

"Seal it, and then watch out for that door in the future." Kemon thought about it, and no, it wasn't safe enough.

It's better to burn it down.

Kemon didn't have the ability to destroy the passage of the Gate Organization, and if he could find the Heartflame Candle, the matter would be secure.

Kemeng is not afraid of this strange side effect now, even if he is willing to reduce his life, after all, his life is still long.

When it comes to life reduction, using a fake time pocket watch, Kemon's lifespan is reduced by one year.

Three seconds for a year, no matter how you look at it, it is a loss, but the specific situation is analyzed, and it is worth it to kill the three prepared centaurs and the containment trap they prepared at that time.

After finishing his meal, Kemon closes his eyes and enters into a distraction-free meditation method, using his senses to listen to the strange spirits of his body and soul.

He wanted to hear where his body and soul had suffered.

During the meditation phase, it was pitch black and all kinds of sounds poured in, generating new thoughts and interfering with Kemon's thoughts.

Cumon ignored the voices and listened intently to the sounds of his body and soul in silence.

At the same time, my mind kept recalling what the fake time watch looked like, and I was thinking about the side effects of life loss.

After ten minutes, Kemon found that he couldn't find a way, so he had to take the initiative to turn off the outside voices.

As the voices became less and less, the remaining voices became more and more subtle, to the point of being inaudible.

Until the lowest point in his voice, Kemon kept recalling the false time pocket watch, which was almost seared into his brain.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the voice of the resistance force, which suddenly appeared like a lurking ocean, warning Kemon to stop synaesthesia.

Resistance is the ultimate obstacle to Kemon's synaesthesia.

Kemon had an idea that the resistance was right, but he was curious as to why he was stopping the side effects of the synaesthesia time watch.

It wasn't until the sounds of the resistance were masked by Kemon that he heard the truest sounds of his body and soul.

It is a wound cut by time, a wound of body and soul, and the wound is completely indescribable.

It has no shape, no color, it is just a vague concept, not an injury that the world can imagine.

Kemon can only vaguely guess with his spiritual intuition, which is a conceptual wound of the temporal attribute.

It will flare up in the final year of Kemon's future, taking his life, defying the forces of resistance.

This is the mystery of reducing life expectancy by one year!

Kemon suddenly opened his eyes, sweating profusely, and someone shook him awake.

"Captain Ke, are you alright?"

"You just squeezed your eyebrows together, and you let out a cry of pain, which scared us to death." A group of people looked at Kemon nervously and worriedly, suspecting that Kemon had encountered an unknown existence of bewitchment during his dream synaesthesia.

"I'm fine." Kemeng waved his hand, only to find that his palm was waving with fine sweat.

Kemeng was shocked: "So much sweat! ”

He was just a side effect of the synaesthesia fake pocket watch, and he didn't expect the body's reaction to be so big.

The resistance power is right, if Kemon has a few more seconds of synaesthesia, he may fall into it.

The side effects of the concept of time are so fascinating.

"How long have I had synaesthesia?"

"Back to the captain, you've been sitting for 24 hours." One replied cautiously.

In other words, Kemeng ate a breakfast after waking up, closed his eyes for synaesthesia for a while, and ignored the moment when the resistance force hindered synaesthesia, and 24 hours passed in a flash!

Time slipped away from Kemon in a hurry, and Kemon was unaware of this, and subconsciously got goosebumps.

That's the power of time, for others, when time stops, they don't realize that their time has stopped.

Side effects of the Kemon synaesthesia time pocket watch when they are not aware that their time has passed 24 hours.

"Where's the basement, is it sealed?" Kemeng remembered the advice before synaesthesia, 24 hours have passed, and it should be sealed.

"It's sealed." The investigator reported respectfully.

"The chief has been here once, but seeing you in dream synaesthesia, it didn't bother you."

"Got it, I'll go back to the bureau, and you can continue to work." Kemon got up, he knew what the chief was looking for him.

The Guardian Spirit Dome is still blocked in the sky above Koi City, and outsiders can't enter, and Koi City has been isolated from the world for two or three days.

For a megacity, both the economic aspect and the significance of ZZ are very significant.

Kemund solves this problem.

The door in the basement will not affect it for the time being, and it is expected that the Golden Gate Lord will not dare to move again after retreating, and the Investigation Bureau can obtain a period of stable development.