I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 586 White Sugar's Chaotic Brain Supplement (Part 3)

Kemen took out a plastic bag, put all the weird-smelling soil into the plastic bag, and then let the glutinous rice balls be stuffed into the big-faced cat's mouth with dog hair.

The big-faced cat couldn't digest the non-meat food and was forced to eat a plastic bag full of dirt.

Then another pack of glutinous rice balls was stuffed, and another pack was stuffed, and four packs were stuffed in a row.

The big-faced cat is enlarged, and its mouth can hold many plastic bags.

By the time the ten packs were stuffed, a small hole had been dug in the ground under my feet, and there was no such weird atmosphere.

At this time, the glutinous rice balls could no longer fit.

The last plastic bag got stuck in Big Face Cat's mouth and couldn't be plugged in.

Get out all the plastic bags, Kemon ordered.

Tangyuan then pulled out the plastic bag, and then used the dog hair to penetrate the big-faced cat's mouth.

The mouth of the big-faced cat is not a bottomless pit. It seems that the inside is dark and the bottom is invisible, but in fact it has a bottom.

Kemen estimated in his heart the volume of at most ten plastic bags.

Beside Kemeng, Bai Shatang, who hadn't come out for a long time, stood aside, watching the big-faced cat being played by the dog with wide eyes.

terrible! The white sugar's hairs exploded, shaking off bursts of sand and sand, and the heart was terrified.

I don't know if the big-faced cat can wake up in the future, and if it wakes up, how will it face its owner... Bai Granang can't help but think wildly, and the more he thinks, the more he trembles.

Bai Shatang's crazy brain supplementing journey has begun. The more he looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, and he thinks of some futures that scare him.

If this feline creature, which symbolizes the existence of infinite knowledge, stops thinking, what kind of terrible storm will it set off if it resumes thinking?

Bai Shatang was suffocated, and his mind was in a mess.

It is also at this time that its brain adds strange knowledge.

Air of the Unknown

A part of the air is contaminated with an unknown breath, which comes from an unknown existence. Synesthesia is carried out through breathing, and there is a small probability of dreaming of terrible things.

The breather can solve the problem by breathing pure air and exchanging air quickly.

The original spirituality of the air has been seriously lost, and it is expected to disappear naturally in one month.

Bai Shatang was stunned, and accidentally stared at it for fifteen seconds, gaining strange knowledge.

No, I can't watch it, and I can't look into the eyes of Big Face Cat in the future.

White Sugar stretched out its wings, covered its eyes, and shook off a large amount of sand.

Kemeng looked as usual, he had watched it a long time ago, and he also knew that there was an unknown atmosphere in the air.

It is said to be unknown, but it is actually the breath of the evil god Cthulhu.

Luo Yuan also knew this information fifteen seconds after the big-faced cat came out, and knew that there was some kind of terrible aura in the soil, and his face changed drastically at that time.

Then Luo Yuan ran to breathe the pure air, and didn't stay here to watch the dog feed the cat with a plastic bag.

Luo Yuan is no longer an ordinary person with extremely low mental resistance. He improved his mental resistance through double-extreme videos, but just in case he had a terrible dream, he chose to take a breath.

Kemeng thought for a while, and asked Tangyuan to breathe in the air.

The air contained a faint mental disturbance power, and they couldn't interfere with Tangyuan's spirit, and Kemeng himself felt relieved that Tangyuan could absorb them.

Hurrah.

There was a gust of wind, and Tangyuan's mouth opened wide, like a wind hole, all the wind poured into its mouth.

After a while, Kemon felt that the air was much cleaner.

After dealing with the traces at the scene, Kemeng clapped his hands and went to find Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan didn't run very far, he only ran 300 meters.

Ke Meng caught up with Luo Yuan, How is it, Luo Yuan, is it better?

I don't feel anything, but I'm sure I've changed hundreds of rounds of Qi. Luo Yuan's face turned red, it can be seen that he desperately took hundreds of breaths.

Well, it's better to be cautious, I'll wait for you. Kemon sat on the side, using the walkie-talkie to ask the technicians over there if they had photographed anything new.

The technicians replied that no one was photographed coming out of the castle for the time being, but they found a centaur-shaped human inside through the use of perspective detection items.

Continue to observe and stay vigilant. Kemon hung up the intercom after finishing speaking.

After a few minutes, Luo Yuan stopped breathing because he found that he was doing useless work.

The air was already very diluted, the original spirituality was passing away, and Luo Yuan's mental resistance was several times higher than that of ordinary people, so he didn't need to care too much about whether he dreamed about that thing.

Kemeng fell asleep after waiting for a while, and felt a wave in his dream, and found that Luo Yuan was not affected, that kind of element was very little in the first place, and after changing thousands of rounds of energy, the effect had already been eliminated.

After waking up, Kemon took Luo Yuan to the centaur castle, preparing to raid the centaur group.

Kemon possesses the skill of ice and blood explosion, and can cool down the temperature regionally. He has a strong individual combat ability and does not need anyone's support.

You wait here, I'll come back when I go. Kemeng urged, not letting Luo Yuan follow.

Luo Yuan knew that his items were not powerful enough, so he would be a hindrance when he went up, so he could only repeatedly urge Kemeng to protect himself.

At this time, Luo Yuan's walkie-talkie rang.

Kemon's walkie-talkie has been turned off. He wants to sneak into the castle, and the sound of the walkie-talkie cannot disturb the enemy.

When Kemen heard the vibration of the walkie-talkie, he stopped immediately to listen to Luo Yuan's instructions.

Luo Yuan turned on the intercom function,

Luo Yuan, Luo Yuan, the Sealing Pavilion is asking the director again, when will the space blockade outside end, the director helped Team Ke to fool it, please be sure to inform Team Ke, and please reply if you receive it. The senior liaison officer on the walkie-talkie If so.

Received. Luo Yuan glanced at Kemeng, saw him hooking his hands, and immediately handed the walkie-talkie to Kemeng.

Kemon said to the walkie-talkie: Let's not worry, we are studying how to unblock the space.

One word, drag!

The Sealing Pavilion has a weird attitude, and there is definitely something wrong with the guilty mood. Kemen doesn't want it to be too comfortable.

Besides, putting everything on an intelligent non-human species is really not robust enough.

The Director-General must be aware of this, Kermon believed.

Got it. The intercom replied.

Ke Meng handed the walkie-talkie back to Luo Yuan, I'll come back as soon as I go.

Yes, Team Ke. Luo Yuan stood by on the spot.

Kemen put the white sugar into the storage item, and after thinking for a while, he put Shirley on the spot to protect Luo Yuan, You stay and protect Luo Yuan.

Shirley nodded.

Compared with Shirley, the bodyguard, Kemeng prefers to bring glutinous rice balls by his side, after all, the two are bound by the bond of master and servant.

Kemon sneaked in alone, wearing black clothes with the stealth function of the Bureau of Investigation, walking like flying, and the horse hunter leather boots under his feet faintly stirred, as if he had sensed the centaur creature in the castle.

Kermon looked down at the hunter's leather boots. It's a bit exaggerated that this thing can sense through walls.

Also because of the excitement of the hunter's leather boots, Kemon walked like flying and ran very fast.

There is mysterious power flowing on the surface of the black stealth suit, suppressing the sound of wind when running.