Kermon called out the map of the devil and looked at the red dots on the map. There were two red dots in total.
One red dot is Xi Zhishi in front of him, and the other red dot is the Yingliu member who was captured a long time ago, that is, the one who was knocked unconscious by glutinous rice balls.
Kemeng stared at the shadow of the other party, watching the dancing all the time, without asking any questions, but quietly felt the feeling from the other party in his heart.
There is eccentricity, there must be eccentricity.
But I can't tell where the oddity is, maybe it's hidden.
Through long-term staring, Kemen vaguely saw hallucinations.
A man in a red turban, undressed, dances around the room.
What a hot eye.
Kermon shook his head, now he finally knew what the dance of freedom was.
Freedom is true freedom, let yourself go, but Kemen doesn't want to dance around in a pair of underpants.
"This is not the picture I want to see, continue." Kemen closed his eyes, and the tingling sensation in his palm deepened and hurt.
Put the scalpel back into the scarf, and the tingling gradually disappeared.
I patted the storage scarf again, took out the scalpel, and once again inherited the tingling pain from last time. It seems that I can’t play with the scalpel like brushing BUG in a short time.
After thinking about it, Kemeng applied to his superiors for a psychic fruit to enhance spiritual awareness.
After discussing for a while, the superiors agreed.
By the way, the organization also decided to send the psychic fruit tree back.
"We have already planted ten tree species. The original species can be sent back and planted in front of your villa. What do you think?" Luo Yuan said on behalf of the superior.
"I don't have a pet to watch the house at home. I'm afraid of being stolen when I go out at home. Let's talk about it next time, when I have a suitable pet to watch the house." Kemeng declined, and now is not the time.
Kemeng didn't have many pets, and the more expensive the things in the house, the more it was a kind of bondage. He didn't want to add a layer of shackles that restricted his freedom.
And that psychic fruit tree is not easy to raise at all, it needs to be irrigated with strong emotions, it is better to wait until there are more pets in the future, and then let the pets brush emotions, or use two shadows to brush emotions.
"Okay." Luo Yuan expressed his understanding.
Not long after, a few spiritual fruits appeared on Kemeng's table.
These fruits were all created by the people in the bureau using emotions. Kemen might have cried for hours, but now he is happy, and he can reach out to get the fruits without crying.
After eating a fruit, a warm current pours into the nerve endings of the body, feeling that the soul is sublimated and becomes more sensitive.
This time, Kemon watched the shadow dance. After watching for a long time, he felt that there was a gap between him and the shadow.
This barrier is somewhat similar to a psychological barrier, as if some knowledge is blocked.
Yes, there is a sense of closure!
Kemen took out the scalpel again, and his spiritual perception became higher, and what he perceived became clearer and clearer.
Following the spiritual warning in his heart, Kemeng fished out his left hand, and the figure was caught in the palm of his hand.
At this moment, the shadow screamed, intending to invade Kermon.
Although the heart defense has been opened, it does not mean that the malice in the heart will be reduced, so whenever there is an opportunity, it will attack.
But Kemeng didn't give it a chance to attack. With a flip of his hand, the shadow was caught on the table.
He held the scalpel in a strange posture, pinched the shadow's head with his left hand, and gently scratched away from the edge with the other hand in a horizontal manner, as if scratching the air.
In the monitoring room, the bosses all held their breath, watching Kemeng do unimaginable coquettish operations.
A thin layer of black shadow was slowly cut out by the scalpel.
At this time, under the knife, the shadow was still on the table, but on the other side of the scalpel was a brand new thin shadow.
It is like a biscuit being cut and divided into AB parts.
"Let me ask you, besides investigating me, what other plans do you have?" Kemon asked the shadow hidden under the thin face. He felt that this was the real self of the other party, and what he just asked was just a superficial appearance.
"Damn, found out!" Shadow screamed.
It was also at this time that the pitch-black shadow stretched out a series of weird shadow-like tentacles, trying to be burned by the light, and forcibly invaded Kermon's shadow.
However, an inexplicable power surged in Kemeng's body, resisting the shadow's desperate wave of invasion.
"Brother Di Ping, please do a dance, he is the real me now." Kemon stood up, grabbed the thin shadow that had just been cut out, and put it into another interrogation room filled with special lights.
With a dark face, Di Ping was called by Kemeng.
Everyone had a tacit understanding and booed: "Since you have been selected, then you can go."
Di Ping had nothing to do, so he could only take on the important task of dancing, and once again danced the dance of freedom in front of the shadow.
Then the interrogation lines were updated, and Shadow announced some content that had not been announced before.
It turned out that the other party used the shadow of the host to make a shadow coat, which can protect the true consciousness from leaking, which is why they dared to put bait into the investigation bureau.
Second, this operation is a wave of offensive organized by the contact person Eagle, to search for the dangerous containment of the Bureau of Investigation. If possible, find an opportunity to liberate them all and bring down Whale City.
In order to complete this great move, they successively sent some decoys into the investigation bureau.
When the signal is sounded, the sleeping shadow will take off its shadow coat, use the technique of compressing the quality of the shadow to break through the blocked light field, and then start to attack the investigation bureau from the inside.
The people of the Bureau of Investigation looked at the full version of the interrogation record, and everyone felt a big shock in their hearts.
Shadow coat, compression technique... new information.
There was no such information before, but this time, if Kemeng didn't feel something wrong, and specially increased the synaesthesia of spiritual perception, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to find it.
"Kemon has made great contributions again." Luo Yuan exclaimed, the contribution value of this guy has accumulated more and more.