The role of the tragic script is to temporarily seal and trap people with the power of rules.

Kemeng designed the rules for people who are trapped at that time, and without much thought, he directly referred to the scene when Mrs. Chen was young and designed a sea of questions, and he could jump out of the script after completing all the questions, or automatically release the script within 24 hours.

"Is that scene real?"

Kemon realizes that what happened 15 years ago is not Mrs. Chen's imagination, it may be what happened.

This tragic script has a side effect, what happens in the script, it is possible to happen in reality.

"If something in the script happened somewhere in the world, it happened 15 years ago."

Kemon couldn't help but think of the paradox of time.

"It's ridiculous." Kemon shook his head, not believing that the paradox of time existed.

Kemeng thought about it and took out Zhai Yuquan again.

I still don't know the name of the other party, but the other party's mental state is really bad, and the crazy emotions are surging like an ocean, and he can completely throw away his reason with just one kick in the door.

"Calm down, calm down." Kemeng sat in the wine jar and took out Zhai Yuquan and hurriedly persuaded him.

Tang Yuan and Shirley on the side showed nervous expressions, the emotions of this thing are really exaggerated, like a bomb about to explode.

As soon as the white sugar came out to breathe, he saw an evil god about to explode himself, about to reveal his true evil god appearance, and couldn't help but be so frightened that he lost his breath directly, rolled his eyes, straightened his legs, and fell straight to the ground, falling a pile of sand.

The sand and salt insects in the cracks of the white sugar feathers also trembled, and they didn't even dare to run out to eat the sand.

In front of the power of terror, weak creatures don't have the courage to come out and mingle.

There was no one around, only Kemon and his pets.

Zhai Yuquan's will was a little calmer, not so violent.

"What's your name?"

"Zhai Yuquan."

Kemon nodded, very good, being able to communicate proves that there is hope for dialogue.

"You opened the door." Zhai Yuquan said coldly.

The violent emotions suddenly surged again.

Kemeng's palm was bluffed, ready to hold Zhai Yuquan's shadow at any moment, and then forcibly stuffed the wine jar to ensure that it would not become a large source of pollution.

Zhai Yuquan knew what Kemeng was thinking, and he could know it by looking at his palm gestures.

"What's your name?" Zhai Yuquan asked suddenly.

Kemon looked surprised, "Aren't you online?" ”

In Kemon's heart, as long as he browses information on the Internet, he will definitely know his personal information.

Kemon, one of the Special Science Officers of the Bureau of Investigation.

"You're famous online?" As soon as Zhai Yuquan's words came out, he revealed a piece of information, he is not an old monster who does not go online.

"Let's just do it." Kemeng didn't dare to say that he was also famous abroad, but within Koi Island, he was indeed a celebrity.

"When you open the door, what will you see, and what will be the effect on people?" Kemeng asked two questions in succession, and at the same time, the muscles of his palms tensed, maintaining the fastest reaction speed.

This question will inevitably ask the weakness of the other party.

However, Zhai Yuquan's mood did not have the imaginary riot, its mood suddenly and slowly declined, calmed down, until the ancient well was silent.

"You opened the door, then I don't need to live." Zhai Yuquan said this, full of death intent.

"Life is beautiful and does not require death. I can transplant you to another body, and you can survive the other body. As long as you have the belief to fight against the Gate organization, you can live again. ”

Kemeng is lying to him here, using the title of "Gate Organization" to provoke him, and see if he reacts to the word "Gate Organization".

"Do you think that the door organization is a shadow stream, you can't recognize it if you change your body, it's ridiculous! Knowledge is the mark of our disciples, and as long as knowledge is there, they will recognize me. ”

"The human body has limits, they once advised me to do so, and I believe it now."

Zhai Yuquan's mood was already cold to the extreme, like the calm before the storm, which made people panic.

"What do you want to say?" Kemon's spirit suddenly became alert at this time, and the other party seemed to be abnormal.

"I'm not a man anymore!" Shadow Zhai Yuquan shouted.

The words "I don't" just fell.

Instead of honestly waiting for him to finish speaking, Kemon quickly closed his palms, grabbed the shadow, and threw his hand towards the forbidden wine jar.

A violent mood swing suddenly appeared, which was the liberation of the self and the release of the demons in the heart.

It takes time for emotions to explode into complete madness, and at this moment of opportunity, Kemon just shoved it into the forbidden wine jar.

It seems that it is forbidden to move, but the actual function of the jar is that the things that enter it stop even time.

Zhai Yuquan's declaration of not being a human being was just halfway stuck and didn't finish.

Kemeng had an intuition, the next time he was released, it would definitely be a huge source of spiritual pollution, radiating at least one city, as few as a dozen cities, his soul was too filthy and huge, and it was a disaster that ordinary people could not bear.

"It's a pity that he is no longer a man, but he has also found a lot of information, and he has returned to his roots a little." Kemon muttered, jot down the word "Disciple" and marked the title "Disciple".

"Disciple, the name of a member of the Door Order."

In addition, there is other knowledge.

"Disciples use "knowledge" to identify each other, but the identification method is unclear, how to define the characteristics of each other's knowledge."

While Kemeng recorded these things, he instantly sent the information he had obtained to the people of the General Bureau.

The door organization is very strong, Kemeng has been in the bureau for so many months, and he has not read the file about the "door organization", and the people in the bureau do not know about the door organization.

It's so hidden, it doesn't seem to even be as hidden as it is, how did it do it.

Kemeng didn't know how strong the door organization was for the time being, so he sent it to the Koi Zhou Investigation Bureau first to see how the upper authorities would deal with it.

A powerful organization from Blue Star, even if the bureau doesn't know it, there may be clues.

After Kemeng sent a message, a minute later, Shi Lao of the General Administration immediately replied:

"Ameng, this information is very important, can you call that Zhai Yuquan out again, we know for the first time that there is a door organization, and some historical cases may be related to the door organization, we need to confirm with him."

"He's gone crazy, I asked the last sentence, and he blew himself up after answering, I sealed him into the wine jar in advance, and he was safe for the time being, but I couldn't take him out again."

"It's a pity." Shi Lao lamented that this was an important opportunity.

However, there is no one without people, and the important thing is that Kemon is still alive.

Shi Lao wanted to accuse Kemeng of not doing such a dangerous thing, no, the other party detonated himself, broke through the critical line of madness, and became a source of pollution.

But what Shi Lao thought in his heart was different from the words typed, and in the end he just scolded a few words, which was not painful.

Kemeng put away the book, and after seeing that the other party did not reply to the message, he lay on the bed and thought about the door organization, and he regretted that he hadn't asked the script yet.

After a while, Kemon fell asleep and fell asleep.