I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 277: Crowd

The screen went black, and Kermon ended the day's high-level meeting.

Walking out of the temporarily requisitioned office, I saw Captain Luo approaching, so they happened to go together.

"Have you ever recorded it with a recording device?" Luo Yuan asked.

As the captain of Kemeng, Luo Yuan's internal level has been raised, and he has the authority to know some events about Kemeng, such as the method of suppressing the sound of frogs.

Luo Yuan imagined that if the audio file could record the sound, it might be able to relieve the pressure on Kemeng's treatment.

Looking at Jinli Island alone, 27 cities were affected by the disaster, and more than 8,000 people in total became frogheads.

A total of 32,000 people who heard the sound but did not drink water belonged to those who had developed symptoms but had not yet developed symptoms.

A total of 40,000 sick people, but most importantly, 32,000 people who have not had water and are in urgent need of treatment.

Of course, even if you drink water and become a froghead, you can still be suppressed by Kemon to return to a normal human body

But changing and not changing are two different experiences. The bureau hopes to arrange as much treatment work as possible for 32,000 people.

"Just recorded it before the meeting." Kemon shook his head.

The people in the bureau had already recorded it with ordinary recording hardware. When Kermon opened his mouth, the recording equipment did not record any sound at all.

This is a strange sound that normal people cannot hear, and the audio track of the recording file has no ups and downs.

The bureau also sent volunteers who didn't have the frog gene to listen to Kermon's frog sounds, but they couldn't hear Kermon's croaking.

The analysis team believes that only the genetically modified frog can hear the croaking sound that penetrates into the soul, and normal people cannot hear that sound, and this is the main reason why ordinary equipment cannot record it.

"Have you tried the special recording item?" Luo Yuan's thinking was active, and he jumped to the side of the special item.

"The station is in the process of delivery, but unfortunately the radio in our station can't be used, it can't record, no matter what button is pressed, it will play the sound from the hidden existence." Team Luo regretted.

Octopus City also has a special item with a recording function, but the problem is the same as Whale City, there is a sound of mental disturbance.

Once a recording-oriented item like this is mutated into a special item, there are more or less headaches, only a very small number of two or three items are not abnormal.

Kemen walked to the sixth floor of the basement. In front of him was an open interior space, where all the quarantined patients from Octopus City had gathered.

At present, the frog patients across the country are basically in isolation, and they are available on call, and it is convenient to mobilize.

Before Kemon entered, the staff stopped Kemon and gave him a white mask.

"It's required by the bureau. Please wear a mask to prevent them from remembering you." The staff member said softly.

"In addition, the side effect of this mask is to drain energy. Please pay attention to the time. If you are really sleepy, quit quickly." The young lady blinked her eyes and said.

Kemen took the mask with a soft hand, stared quietly at the white mask for a few seconds, and felt a vague feeling—a camouflage prop.

Kemen nodded without leaving a trace, put on the mask, and the mask immediately changed according to Kemen's face shape. The face became wider, the bridge of the nose became higher, and the eyes seemed to have an inexplicable expression.

What followed was an inexplicable suction force on the face, which continuously sucked something from the body. According to the staff's reminder, what it sucked was energy.

Kemon has an item called Huangquan Suiliu Whistle, which is also an item that extracts energy, so Kemon has quite a lot of experience in extracting energy.

Suck, keep sucking.

A certain sense of fatigue surged over, but the power of resistance was secretly weakening.

In the end, the mask didn't take away a lot of energy, and Kermon stood upright and survived.

The staff member opened her small mouth in surprise, looked at Kemon from beginning to end, and secretly sighed how strong his stamina was.

She doesn't know all the information about Kemeng. Now Kemeng's file is a special confidential file, and many people do not have the right to browse Kemeng's file, including Kemeng's special item file is also a special confidentiality level.

So the young lady didn't know that Kemon was quite durable. She just took out the disguise mask from the inventory according to the instructions from above, and handed it to Kemon standing on the sixth floor of the basement.

According to normal use, this mask needs to change the face once, requiring the user to sleep for a day.

Kemen was fine, so the young lady couldn't help but look up.

A lot of stuff in the Bureau had side effects, but the higher ups knew that Kermon was a little different and trusted him to get the job done.

Of course, you can rest if you are really tired.

Indoors, the man in bandages patrolled the crowd, wearing sunglasses and constantly scanning everyone's heads.

Some people have very faint black smoke on their heads, and they need to get very close to see the light black smoke.

The bandage man patrolled here after the meeting. All the patients didn't notice the bandage man's existence, but gave way to him subconsciously.

The man in the bandage felt something, and when he turned around, he saw a man with a wide chin and a straight nose.

That familiar feeling, unmistakably, was Kemon.

He gestured to Kemon, and Kemon walked over immediately, patrolling with the bandage man.

Kemeng put on the sunglasses specially equipped for him by the General Administration, and looked at them one by one.

There are 134 frog-head patients in Octopus City, and 164 patients who have not drank water. The people gathered here are all thirsty patients who urgently need to drink water.

Kemon and the man in the bandage walked through the crowd, examining each one.

Compared with the review of colleagues, it is more comfortable to review in person.

Kemon walked around, felt something in his heart, and stopped.

The man in the bandage also stopped at the same time, and the two were almost in sync, staring at the two men who were connected.

I didn't see the smoke, so I took another step closer, and then I got closer, and finally saw the faint black shreds of tobacco emerging from the top of their heads.

Kemeng and the man in the bandage exchanged a glance, the man in the bandage nodded, and said with a vague mouth shape: "We will settle the score later."

The faint black smoke proves that he has anti-Koi Chau thoughts in his heart, and he needs an appointment after treatment.

After Kemon finished patrolling, he faced everyone, opened his mouth, mobilized the spirituality in his body, and rolled his throat.

No sound came out, but the patients at the scene all had splitting headaches and screamed for a moment.

The girl hugged herself with both hands, her body trembling, as if there was a flash of great pain.

After a moment, the severe pain ended, and the patients broke out in a cold sweat and went to rest in the lounge next door.

And the two men with light smoke above their heads were invited to the interrogation room for a special interrogation.

"Name."

"Country of Citizenship."

"What do you think about Koi Island?"

Kemen was outside the house to listen to the interrogation, and after listening for a while, he turned and left.

Those two were undercover agents placed by Crocodile Island, but after living for a long time, their bad impression of Jinli Island is no longer as strong as before, which is also the reason for the extremely light black smoke.

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