Chapter 382: Who Is That Person (Part 3)
"You can't open it, you can't open it, don't open it!"
"As long as you don't open the door, you can say anything!"
Zhai Yuquan went crazy and was emotionally rioted, the door was what he was most worried about, as if he opened the door, something terrible would happen.
"When it's opened, what's going to come out?" Kemon asked.
Zhai Yuquan's shadow hugged his head and said madly: "I will die, I will die, I can't let outsiders open the door, I will be executed by them!" ”
Zhai Yuquan ran around, without thinking about the idea of parasitic to Kemeng's shadow.
The main thing is that he doesn't know how to invade other people's shadows.
Don't look at the members of the stream who invade other people's shadows, and do things smoothly.
It was a shadow of professional training, and Zhai Yuquan didn't know the trick at all.
Shi Lao sneered: "You were arrested by us, it is impossible for the organization behind you to let you go." ”
Shi Lao is talking to him, to see if the other party is organized.
"Don't open the door, as long as you don't open the door, they won't know I've been caught, so they won't blame me." Zhai Yuquan is still screaming madly, his ideology is very fierce and unstable.
Everyone felt that Zhai Yuquan was on the verge of madness, and if everyone pushed the door in front of him, the other party might really go crazy.
At the same time, because the other party's emotions gradually went crazy, the unexplained pressure on the shadow quietly emerged, bringing a pressure to everyone's hearts.
Kemeng's heart beat slightly, this guy's soul is really not simple.
Once he is driven crazy, the power in his body may completely run wild and become a huge source of spiritual pollution.
"Is the person who punished you a shadow streamer, as far as I know, the shadow stream is impermeable."
"No, no!" He screamed excitedly, and his mood swings became more and more intense, as if he remembered something terrible.
Kemon made a pause gesture, "Don't provoke him, let him be quiet." ”
Everyone's hearts were also beating slightly, and they withdrew from the door.
Kemon grabbed Shadow with his Shadow Catcher and placed it in the Forbidden Jar to block his mobility.
Kemon went out and exchanged glances with the crowd.
"There's organization behind him."
"It shouldn't be the Shadow Stream Organization, but the things behind the door make him so nervous, it's necessary for us to open the door and take a look." The bandage man said.
The bandage man has the characteristic of zero presence, as long as the bandage is untied, no one remembers him.
The more the bandage is untied, the stronger the sense of zero presence.
The crowd quickly talked for a while, but decided to open the door.
The Infinity Gate has already been seen, and how about looking at another door, so as not to go back to sleep with long nights and dreams.
Kemon also agreed to open the door, otherwise he would go home and rest, and he would really not be able to sleep.
"We just look behind the door and see what's behind the door, we don't explore all day, we don't run too far, we explore for an hour at most and come back." Shi Lao suggested.
One hour is enough time for them to figure out a little clue.
Kemeng didn't use dream synaesthesia, because there was a blue star filter membrane, and it was difficult for him to pass through a layer of mother star membrane synaesthesia where he didn't go.
After a while, everyone chose an earthen wall in the field, and the idlers around them were all driven out, leaving no one behind.
Kemon wields the gauntlet of great strength, carrying the silver steel door.
One person took out a laser pointer and cut the earthen wall in the form of a laser, which was fast, clean and neat, and drew exactly according to the original 1:1 ratio.
The rice balls rolled over and pushed the cut earthen wall open, leaving a huge doorway, and Kemon installed the silver door and closed it just in time.
At this moment, the silver steel door suddenly buzzed.
A heavy breath came to his face, and the door seemed to have extraordinary power, and a strange sound sounded.
It's not that evil sound, it's something indescribable, and it makes people feel their heads swell when they hear it.
People stand in front of the door, inexplicably feeling small.
Taking a step forward, we are closer to the silver gate, and everyone feels stronger, feeling very small.
But the protagonists who opened the door today are not them, but the bandage man with zero sense of existence.
The bandage man untied the bandage, in terms of presence, he must be the lowest, and others are only affected after all.
When encountering something powerful, it is possible for outsiders to be discovered, but the bandage man is very difficult to find, and he has not yet encountered something that can decipher his sense of existence.
"You use a note to remind yourself, don't go behind the door, wait for me to come back first, a few tens of seconds is enough." The bandage man said, and at the same time helped everyone take out small notes and pens, these things he had prepared in advance.
Rustle.
The sound of writing sounded in front of the door, and Kemon wrote a note, telling himself not to open the door, not to enter, and to wait sixty seconds before speaking.
Since he wrote it himself, not what he was forced to write, Kemon chose to believe in himself.
At this time, the bandaged man had already untied his arms and legs, and gently pushed open the silver door.
The crowd did not notice.
When pushing the door with the palm of his hand, the bandage man has already affected the presence of the door itself.
But this door seems to be a little different, it always exudes a vast abyss, as if it is full of knowledge, just push the door open, you can learn those things.
That powerful aura is faintly combined with zero sense of existence.
How can the light of knowledge be covered by a zero sense of existence.
The bandage man's face changed slightly, sensing the resistance of the door itself.
However, the most important thing is to take a look inside, and the door will be discussed later.
As he stepped inside, the sight changed.
Ahead was an upward staircase, and the further up the staircase became, there were a few doors standing there.
The staircase was located in infinite darkness, and there were twinkling stars in the darkness that reminded him of the universe.
Each star is emitting a heavy light, and the light seems to carry infinite knowledge.
The light was not directed at him, but he saw the light.
He passively received the light, and a lot of things came to his mind.
The bandage man screamed.
All sorts of things, running around in the head.
It doesn't matter if it's a useful idea or a useless garbage idea, it's all bursting in the head.
The bandage man's spirituality rose instantly, was it because the knowledge was restless, or was it something else.
His mind is very messy, but the deepest thought has not changed, that is, to protect Koi Island.
This door can't be opened!
His mind is like a sword, and a sword cuts through those chaotic and irrepressible thoughts.
Cut through the mess with a quick knife and give the nerve the order to close the door.
Click.
The silver steel door closed.
However, the extremely active mind is something that he keeps choosing, and the spring breeze blows and grows, intensifying.
He fell crooked in front of the door, the green tendons on the door of his head protruded, and he didn't have time to explain anything, and he didn't have time to roll back the bandage, and the brain's self-protection mechanism attacked, causing him to faint.
When the body can't bear it, the brain may faint, and it may even be selective amnesia to get through the ordeal.
Kemon looked at the note and pondered for a long time.
"Sixty seconds have come." Kemon muttered.
Kemon put away the note and looked around.
His companions were there, and a strange silver door in front of him was closed, but he felt it, and judging by the information emanating from the silver door itself, it looked as if someone had just opened it.
Who is that man?