I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 383 Kicking Someone

Ginmon exuded a sense of conflict, something foreign was affecting it.

This creates a very strange visual picture.

The silver door was half hidden in front of Kermon.

Sometimes Kemon remembered it, but sometimes he didn't remember that there was a door in front of him, so he felt very confused.

Companions also feel fascinated.

Once the door is gone, they forget about that again.

Kemeng's spirituality is high, and after the number of times increased, he felt strange.

Still, pushing the door is the order of the day.

Kemen walked forward, and was about to reach the silver door, and his palm was about to touch the silver door.

Fifty centimeters, forty centimeters, thirty centimeters.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted.

"This door is weird, let's step back and discuss it later." Shi Lao said.

Old Shi's spirituality is high, and the side effect of using the Mother of Teleportation Stone is still affecting him, and he seems to feel a deeper message.

Kemeng and others listened to Shi Lao's words, and retreated a hundred meters one after another before discussing the matter of pushing the door.

"Someone pushed the door, I can feel the door being pushed, but I don't know why, that person seems to try his best to hide the door, and doesn't want us to know." Shi Lao frowned, expressing his feelings.

In terms of spirituality, Shi Lao's spiritual activity is higher than Kemeng's.

Kermon looked back there, but there was nothing there. He didn't see the door, only a wall with a square hole smashed out.

After a few seconds, I saw that the silver door was installed on the wall again, and there was no sense of disobedience.

Nobody remembers who opened the door.

Who is that person?

Kemen couldn't remember either, and couldn't even think of it.

As if that person does not exist in the world, "he" is just a fantasy of Kemon, a person who does not exist.

"The state of the door is very wrong and not so stable. I suggest to ask that lunatic again, but that man is going crazy too, and there is a great danger of going crazy. Let's decide together." Elder Shi suggested.

In the Kemen wine jar, the guy who sealed it is the owner of the door, and he is very clear about the door.

It's just that the other party's mental state is really confused. Once he goes crazy, it is very likely to become a super source of mental pollution, at least it will radiate a city-level pollution source.

Kemon had never felt this kind of danger, but it was a warning from his own spirituality.

"Check the status first, ask if it is stable, don't ask if it is unstable." Everyone agreed to ask, but the question also depends on the status, if the status is not right, don't ask, and would rather delay than cause an explosion.

"How many meters to clear here?" Kemon asked.

"At least clear the field with a radius of one kilometer." Shi Lao said.

"Not enough, add another one kilometer radius for clearing the field." Kemon said.

"OK."

The order was issued quickly, and the nearby clearing personnel were asked to quickly clear the scene.

Kemen took out the prohibition of moving wine jars, which can seal small objects and theoretically stop the other party's time.

Kemeng is waiting to clear the field, in case the shadow has mental problems after leaving the jar, there is also a guarantee for the normal people around.

The place they chose was a wilderness with no buildings, just in case they would drive out the intruders.

"Clearing is complete." Shi Lao's phone rang, and the voice of his superior came.

Kemeng grabbed the shadow and dragged Zhai Yuquan out.

Zhai Yuquan's crazy temperament did not change at all. Instead, he turned his head, saw the silver door, and let out a hamster-like cry again.

Kemen grabbed his hand and stuffed the shadow back.

"No, he's even more excited." Kemon shook his head.

Everyone was suddenly confused and fearful.

Before the door was opened, everyone was looking at the note. At that time, the silver door was not in such a weird state.

Now the silver gate is half hidden, very unreliable, as if it is about to be blown up.

"Note, note, what's the matter with our note?" Kemon raised his head suddenly and noticed something unusual.

Tens of minutes have passed, why did I only think of the abnormality of the note now.

Kermon remembered clearly that he didn't have the habit of writing a note warning himself not to open the door, but such a thing really happened, and every companion wrote a note.

"I don't remember either, but I'm sure I wrote the note voluntarily to remind myself." Elder Shi took out his own note and glanced at it.

Kermon also took out his note.

Swish Swish Swish.

Everyone handed over their notes and put them on the ground for everyone to observe and find differences.

Everyone's handwriting is different, not from the same hand.

However, Kemon felt that there were some strange blank spaces in these notes, and the words were not aligned correctly.

"Wait, I'll do a round of dream synesthesia," Kemon said.

"Well, yes."

Kermon fell asleep, in fact he was a little sleepy.

He fell into the dream very quickly, and fell into the dream all at once.

In turn, he synaesthetes with the note he wrote, and with Silver Gate.

The fog broke through, and Kemen saw a screen with a confidential quality level.

On the note, it was written impressively: "Wait 60 seconds and don't enter. If Shi Jun hasn't returned, don't open the door."

However, Kemen clearly remembered that in reality, there was no such words as "If Lord Shi hasn't returned, don't open the door".

At this time, Yinmen also saw it.

It is full of the charm of knowledge, attracting Kemon to open it, as if opening it, he can learn more knowledge.

In front of the silver gate, there is a vague person.

Kemon couldn't see through it, but looking at the man's body with the bandages off, Kemon could feel that he was an acquaintance.

Who is it?

Kemeng couldn't remember clearly, but as his gaze lengthened, Kemeng had a flash of inspiration and combined the name of Shijun recorded on the note with the fallen figure in front of the silver gate.

It's Shi-kun, the bandage man, an S-rank member of the Investigation Bureau!

Kemon remembered, all remembered.

Kermon immediately stared at himself and forcibly woke up.

However, after waking up, the memory in his mind was forcibly erased again.

Kemen opened his eyes in confusion, and everyone surrounded him.

"Well, did you see anything?"

"It seems... I forgot." Kemeng's face changed slightly, how could he forget.

Unless, this is knowledge that only the evil gods can know!

After returning to reality, as a mortal, he couldn't know.

"Then what should I do?" Elder Shi couldn't make up his mind.

Is the door still open, or not.

"Not open for the time being, but I want to touch the door for further synesthesia." Kemon stood up without giving up.

Mainly because I don’t want to have long nights and dreams.

And this door didn't give me an extremely dangerous feeling, it just felt weird.

"I'll just touch the door and feel it," Kemon said.

Everyone discussed it a few times and felt that it was risky, but they just touched the door and it should be fine.

Shi Lao held Kemeng's arm, ready to teleport away at any time.

Kermon walked forward, one step, two steps, three steps, getting closer and closer to the silver door.

The closer the distance, the faster the thirst for knowledge deepens, as if the knowledge to destroy the world is hidden behind the door.

"Resistance +0.1!"

The distorted sense of longing is also mental interference, and the resistance power surges and continues to refresh the screen.

Even if Kemeng didn't push the door, it was pure profit to squeeze the wool, which made Kemeng even more motivated to touch the door.

But when he touched the door, Kemeng's foot also seemed to have kicked something, it was soft, not the texture of a steel door, but it seemed to have kicked someone in the waist.