It stands to reason that the emotions of the person who went up to cry were absorbed, and he should not be depressed when he came back.
After investigation by a psychiatrist, it turned out that it was not what everyone imagined.
People who cry for half an hour feel as if they have lost something in their hearts, feel very empty, wonder if they have lost the ability to be sad forever, and then feel bad and appear very dull.
Tested by professionals, they still have the ability to be sad, and have not lost the ability to be sad.
At present, there are not many emotional items in the Whale City Investigation Bureau, only the crying photos are actively generating sadness.
Other items are items driven by human emotions and cannot actively generate emotions, just like the psychic fruit tree needs to be watered by emotions.
So these rounds of watering personnel are all crying personnel. After crying, they all have a feeling of emptiness, feeling that they have lost something.
At this time, Director Lei came over and told Kemeng the level of the psychic fruit tree.
"Some people have tried the effect of the spiritual fruit. People with 26 gnosis can increase it to 67. The effect is very obvious." Director Lei said happily.
"Your psychic fruit tree is rated as a fourth-level thing, which offsets the contribution value needed to store the scarf."
"If you like a certain treasure in the game, you can speak up. If it passes the review, you can use the new item to earn contribution points and try to pay it back."
Director Lei proposed a very friendly exchange model, which can be regarded as a barter.
Kemon didn't refuse. In fact, he has something he wants now, but he doesn't know if the investigation bureau has it.
"Is there any special thing in our bureau that handles sand?" Kermon asked.
Director Lei smiled, and knew what Kemen wanted to ask as soon as he heard it, "You are worrying about your sand sculpture pet."
Indeed, if it keeps shaking, it will be very troublesome.
"There are things to deal with sand." Director Lei thought about it.
"What kind of thing?" Kemen asked curiously.
Director Lei entered a number on the tablet and called up "6-1893".
When Kermon saw the number 6-1893, he immediately thought of the number 6-0064 of Juli Gloves.
The serial numbers of special items are basically arranged in order, and the sixth-level items are the mediocre class with the largest number.
However, Juli Gloves did not line up in order, but jumped in line and airborne No. 64.
Because the special item at position 0064 of the sixth-level thing was destroyed at that time, it was an abandoned and useless file, so Juli Gloves jumped in line and airborne at position 64.
Ke Meng looked at the things Director Lei gave, the 6-1893 data is as follows:
"Sand bug"
"Feeding conditions: only eat sand, if you don't eat sand every day, you will cry out with hunger, and the sound is weird."
"Characteristic: Pull out salt."
It is very simple to explain, and there is also the feeding record of the Nth round. The sand bug has an endless appetite and can eat sand all the time, and the salt it pulls out is edible salt grade salt, which is white and flawless, without harmful impurities.
"This thing..." Kemen was slightly moved.
Although its features are a bit of a thing, people with disabilities probably don't like it, but it is better than sand.
However, the conversion ratio of sand and salt worms is not one to one. Ten kilograms of sand can be converted into hundreds of grams of salt.
"Based on your merits, you can change it directly. The requirements for six-level things are not high." Director Lei said.
Kemeng had two achievements in capturing Shadow Stream members, and another wave was directly cracking the elevator case. His accumulated achievements are enough for him to permanently replace a sixth-level thing.
Of course, there are some good things in the sixth-level things, and the required contribution value will be different, but it is not a problem for Kemon.
Kermon finally changed it. It doesn’t matter whether you eat the salt produced by the sand-salt worm, the main reason is that it can help clean the environment at home.
Not long after, Kemen received a transparent pet box, and the white sand-salt worm lay in the box, like a caterpillar, with a curly body.
Before Kemon left the investigation bureau, he got a message that the germinated psychic fruit trees would be transported to the desert and made into special paper by printers.
After leaving the investigation bureau, Kemon drove to find an open wilderness area, set up a camera, and experimented with his own ideas.
The sand sculpture white sugar will drop sand when it flies, which is suitable for shooting novelty-oriented videos.
White sugar came to the wild for the first time. Before that, it had been living in the yellow desert, and had never seen anything other than green plants.
Of course, modern architecture is also a product it has never seen before.
Kemeng first gave instructions on how to fly, and then Bai Shatang spread his wings and took off on the spot.
Crashing, fine yellow sand shakes from the feathers of the white granulated sugar, like rain, sprinkled with sand all the way, it looks very special.
White sugar is like a rain plane, but instead of rain, it rains sand.
Tang Yuan stood there watching the show, looking up at Bai Sha Tang from time to time, and then lowered her head to play with her mobile phone.
Kemen quietly stood beside Tangyuan, watching what it was playing.
Looking at the phone, it turned out that Tangyuan was playing King Pesticide.
Several hairs of Tangyuan control the stylus separately, like a multi-handed spider controlling every button on the phone screen, and then control the hero to rush to the tower and slash people in the game, and finally be killed by the defense tower and the enemy together.
"If you go to the tower 1V1 like this, you will be beaten by the tower. It is equal to 2V1. They will definitely not be afraid of you." Kemen reminded aloud.
The glutinous rice balls barked, that's why.
When Tang Yuan first played this game, he didn't know how to play it, so he played it entirely by feeling.
At this time, Kemen saw the words appearing in the chat box on the phone screen:
"Brainless sending tower?"
"If you don't know how to play, go play the man-machine!"
Tang Yuan naturally saw those characters, and he could already understand some characters, but not as thoroughly as Bai Sha Tang.
Tang Yuan wanted to type, but didn't know what to type.
Typing is a threshold, and there is no pinyin, and the voice input function does not support dog language recognition, only handwriting input is easy to use.
But easy to use does not mean fast, the input speed is not fast enough for pinyin and Wubi input method.
Tangyuan is playing with her mobile phone, and she has already started thinking about practicing a pinyin input technique, or learning Wubi or other methods.
At this time, Bai Shatang flew in the sky, flapped his wings, looked at the endless blue sky, and wondered if he could slip away.
After all, the Cthulhu's attention was on the phone.
Bai Granang thought for a while, but still didn't escape.
The reason is very simple, if the evil god wants to catch it back, it will be absolutely effortless.
After flying for a while, the grass all over the ground was a piece of yellow sand. Kemen used a close-up lens to capture the details of the grass, which are all materials.
In the distance, three backpackers were walking among the mountains and forests, when they suddenly looked up, they saw a flying white bird, under which the white bird was covered with a curtain of yellow sand, which kept falling like rain.
"what is that?"
"It's a special animal. I remember the official said that if you find a special creature and report it to the country, you can get a reward." A backpacker said happily.
"Why do you report it? Isn't it good to catch yourself and raise yourself?" Another man asked strangely.