I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 343 Door Concept

Kemeng, in his capacity as President Ke, directly communicated with the Chen family in reverse.

The first round of synaesthesia targets, directly aimed at that special envelope.

A vague thought.

Kermon saw a flood of visions.

Still the young version of Mrs. Chen, sitting at the desk, 15 years younger.

The face is tender and white, the hair is black and bright, and the dressing style is youthful, with a uniform and a pleated skirt.

The difference is that what Kemon sees is much clearer, and the details on the desk are much more perfect.

Mrs. Chen sat at the table in a daze, and the envelope was placed beside her.

Rustle, rustle, write with the pen down.

Suddenly, her eyes seemed to see something, showing a very scary expression.

Her eyes looked at the book next to her. The cover of the book seemed to be covered with a thick shadow, making her sweat profusely.

He wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be stuck.

However, she seemed to remember something again.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it into the indescribable fog, and an indescribable sound seemed to come from his ears.

Kemon frowned, these chaotic voices naturally couldn't affect him.

Because among the confusing information, the hidden truth is a book called "Mathematics Compulsory II".

At this time, Mrs. Chen seemed to have finally remembered something, and her expression was no longer confused.

The book in hand is no longer shrouded in mist, and the whisper of evil is no longer ringing in the ear.

Mrs. Chen bowed her head, and it was impressively written - Mathematics (Compulsory 2).

This paragraph is the most abnormal among the information fragments recorded in the envelope.

After Mrs. Chen recovered her memory, she started to review as usual.

As I said before, Mrs. Chen did not write the letter overnight, but took many steps to complete it.

As time went by, the synesthesia images condensed the images of more than ten days. Mrs. Chen was sometimes in a daze, sometimes frightened, and finally found that those indescribable things were teaching materials.

However, Mrs. Chen still felt that her state was very wrong, as if something was calling her.

Ever since, a letter to the future has been written intermittently in the past ten days.

Drafts were scrapped one after another, including long essays with 2,000 words, essays with 1,000 words, and short essays that Kermon saw.

For more than a dozen manuscripts, Mrs. Chen chose the shortest one, put it in an envelope, sealed it with paste, and put it on a certain page of the compulsory second of "Mathematics" that Mrs. Chen had the deepest impression on.

Fifteen years ago, I did not expect to contain many details.

Mrs. Chen's spirituality does not seem to be low.

At least when Kemon communicated with the "envelope" as an evil god, the confusing information was very real, unlike Mrs. Chen's pure fantasy.

At this time, Kemen had a new inspiration.

"True knowledge is hidden in the chaos. Is this how it is understood?" Kemeng murmured.

This is the information carried in the envelope.

In reality, with Kemeng's spirituality, it is still difficult to see the truth through hidden things.

"It's just that, why did Mrs. Chen write to people in the future? What did she foresee?" The second question in Kemeng's mind has not yet been answered.

Synesthesia envelope again, trying to dig out the information contained in the envelope thoroughly.

Those imperceptible details are very clear in front of the evil god, and it is difficult to hide them.

The message of the letter has not yet ended, and Kemen used the power of the evil god level to communicate back and forth.

The synesthesia picture about the envelope repeatedly appeared in the evil god's mind.

Suddenly, Kemon caught the follow-up.

The envelope was seen again, and Kermon's face appeared in Kermon's mind.

At this moment, Kemeng woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and saw the strange ceiling, and Tang Yuan waved his dog fur at him.

"came back?"

Kemon shook his hand, he knew why he woke up, because he saw himself.

The way to actively wake up from a dream is to use Cthulhu's spiritual synesthesia, and then Kemen will wake up by himself.

Once the dream is broken, there will naturally be no more.

"Woof!" Tang Yuan asked in dog language, if he wanted to invite Team Luo in.

"Please." Kemon nodded.

Team Luo and others came in quickly, eager to learn the new news.

"I still need to sleep for a while, you can wait here." After Kemen finished speaking, he lay down and closed his eyes to hypnotize himself.

Everyone went out just now, afraid of disturbing Kemeng, but Kemeng didn't need to be too restrained after he was sure.

in a dream.

Kemon turned into Cthulhu again and had a wave of synaesthesia.

Watch over and over again, but don't watch the last scene.

When you see yourself, you will wake up 100%.

Kermon wanted to control the variables and stop before he saw himself.

Thanks to Kermon's careful control, he finally found a new beginning.

It is still the perspective of the envelope, which is caught in the book and sees the light of day again.

This time he saw the sun again, and the person he saw again was still the young version of Mrs. Chen.

There is no expression on her face that has been polished by the weather, nor does she have the temperament of a 33-year-old mature young woman.

With a simple girlish heart, she opened the book, clamped the ordinary-looking envelope, and dropped it into the green mailbox.

"Send it to those who care about us in the future, please don't worry about us." She folded her hands with a sincere expression.

At this time, the envelope had fallen into the mailbox, and the vision was pitch black.

Outside the mailbox, there was Mrs. Chen's last words before leaving: "Amen bless you."

Kemen had a hunch that the next piece of information carried by the envelope was to see himself, so he immediately interrupted the synaesthesia to avoid waking up from the dream.

"There's something wrong with this mailbox." Kemon thought carefully in his mind.

The synaesthesia message in the green mailbox is not important in the white envelope itself, but what is important is to carry the thoughts of the writer.

Kemon looked back and forth, and found that the probability of this memory appearing was very low.

After flipping back and forth ten times, it only appeared three times, and seven times it was directly empty, going straight to the part of seeing Kemeng again.

Of course Kemon didn't want to wake himself up quickly, so he forcibly stopped the car at the end.

After seeing a lot, the image of the green mailbox that contributed to the future has gradually improved, and a complete model has been built in Kemeng's mind.

But relying on this alone, Kemon couldn't communicate the location of the mailbox.

The connection between Kemon and the mailbox is too weak. The mailbox itself involves the rules of time, and it is not around the evil god. The synaesthesia condition is too poor, and the synaesthesia fails.

"This should be a mailbox that can be submitted to the future." Kemeng ended the meaningless synesthesia, and instead synesthetized with the "door" in Chen Momo's bedroom.

Kemeng sat in Chen Momo's room for so long, and even used the big-faced cat to directly break through the surface information of the "door". The connection was not too deep, but it was barely connected.

Vaguely, Kemon really "saw" a door.

Using the word "see" is not accurate enough, Kemon perceives that existence with the spirit of the evil god.

It was an extremely dim door, invisible and without specific appearance. It seemed to be just a concept, something that existed in the concept of human knowledge.

This concept is called "door".

This is today's 2nd update.

It's a little harder to think about 4 tonight.