I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 188: Shui Jing is Cowarded (Part 3)

The car drove into a group of low buildings and turned a corner. The low buildings disappeared, and there were basically no houses a few hundred meters ahead. There was only a forest, which looked like a park.

Parking the car in the parking lot of the park, Kemeng walked into the park with Mr. Ming, turned all the way to the public toilet, walked around the back and walked directly into the grass without a main road, and slowly went deep.

Across a dense forest, a stone tablet appeared in front of it, with the words "stop ahead, no entry" written on it.

"Here, it's here, but I can't get in. Your Investigation Bureau should have a way to get in." Ming Lao stopped in front of the stele.

The stele is a seal point set up by the Bureau of Investigation to prevent unidentified tourists from entering by mistake.

At the same time, this kind of special water well has a great connection with the environment, and once it is demolished, it will lose its particularity.

"The Stele of Lost Ways, a sixth-level item, delimits a certain area. Those who see it will get lost and will not be led into the inner area. However, people with high spiritual awareness can use their sixth sense to decipher..." Kemeng looked at this stele, recalling Wu The file records given by the director.

In addition to using the sixth sense to attack it, there is another very direct way, which is to blow up the place and remove those things that interfere with the line of sight.

As long as there are no things that interfere with the line of sight, no matter how lost you are, you won't be unable to walk in a straight line.

Of course, Kemon used his sixth sense to attack it. He stepped into the land behind the stele and said, "Stay here and wait for us to come out."

Ming Lao nodded, "Be careful of that well, if you listen too deeply, what a child says will make you sleepless and insomnia every night."

Mr. Ming is already a person who has survived, and he has used his strong will and ten years to wear away the negative influences, and he deeply knows how terrifying the well is.

It has no other power than words alone can destroy a person's heart.

Kemeng patted the scarf and patted the white sugar out, "You can take a look at him for me, and if there is any danger, grab his clothes and take them away."

Although Bai Shatang has a small body, his claws have extraordinary strength and can pick up objects weighing a ton, not to mention humans.

Ming Lao looked at the big eagle with white hair, and listened to the call of the other party.

I feel that the white-haired sand sculpture is not so reliable, but at least I have a companion, otherwise it is easy to think wildly when standing here.

Kemen led the team members in, and the white-haired sand sculpture took out the mobile phone from its thick feathers, put it on the ground, and played with one paw.

Mr. Ming was dumbfounded. The more he watched, the more he felt that today's young people really know how to play games, even pets can play with mobile phones.

Within the boundary of the stele.

Kemeng relied on his sixth sense to find his sense of direction, behind him were Luo Yuan, Dr. Liang, and Cheng Le.

Luo Yuan pinches Ke Meng's clothes, Dr. Liang pinches Luo Yuan's clothes, and Cheng Le pinches Dr. Liang's clothes, making sure that the four of them form a line.

"Kermon, how sure are you when facing that well?" Luo originally disapproved of Kemon's actions this time. After all, this is an old case nineteen years ago and it has already been closed, and the risks are so obvious. That risk should not be taken.

"If you're sure, it should be 50-50." Kemen didn't like to talk too much, and it would be bad if he slapped his face.

Captain Luo's eyebrows twitched violently, half-to-five, and it didn't feel stable enough.

At this time, Kemon discovered that the resistance force in his body broke out to resist mental interference.

"Resistance +0.1"

Suddenly, the feeling of being lost was gone, and Kermon's sense of direction returned.

this……

Kemen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what was this? He didn't even need a sixth sense, so he just opened his mouth.

The three people behind did not return to their normal sense of direction. When they saw Kemen plunged headlong into a big tree, they all subconsciously uttered a voice and grabbed Kemeng's clothes: "Be careful!"

"I'm fine." Kemon stuck his head into the tree, then stepped back and poked his head out.

In Kemon's line of sight, his eyes were flat, and he could already see the well lying there alone in front of him.

The three people behind didn't have a strong sense of direction, they couldn't see them, they just felt a tree blocking Kemon's way.

However, Kemeng passed through and plunged into the tree, and the three of them gritted their teeth and followed.

Kemeng hadn't even approached the well, and when he walked ten meters away from it, he heard a very small whisper.

At this time, the three teammates backed up and stopped.

Kemen looked into the well, and heard a psychedelic murmur: "Save us!"

"We're still kids, please!"

"Uncle, let's play football together, please come down."

There were cries for help, and some girls laughed and invited Kemeng to go down the well, with childlike innocence.

Not to mention, there is a magical charm about these whispers, which makes people feel rescued, or play with it.

Hearing such a voice, Kermon hadn't reached the point of being creepy yet, but when he saw the well was crowded with children's heads, he immediately felt goosebumps.

It's not fear, but an instinctive disgust that the other party treats children as a source of terror.

Those children were not flesh and blood, but translucent illusions.

Seeing such a horrible picture at the first sight of the well is still hurtful to people's hearts, but it has a limited impact on Kemon.

As I said before, he has squeezed out all the radios left, so doubts arose.

This well was no exception. Kemen stood by the well, with his head sticking out from the edge of the well, looking straight at the bottom of the well.

Those children grinned, their illusory smiles made people feel distressed.

If you don't save them, your conscience will be very painful when you sleep at night, and it will be hard to forget that in your life.

But Kermon denied: "No, you are not them, they have passed away."

"And the murderers are you." After Kemon finished speaking, the resistance power in his body swept away like a gust of wind, sweeping away the interference of the water well to Kemon, and saw the evil thoughts behind the false faces.

"Resistance +0.1"

Under the well, a group of children's phantoms kept their faces unchanged, as if they hadn't heard them, and continued to make their own proposals.

But it was useless, Kemon just watched them quietly, as if watching them perform.

The power of spiritual erosion quietly attacked Kemen, but Kemen didn't even bat an eye.

"Resistance +0.1"

The children under the well were terrified, and finally waited for a big fish to come to contribute the raw fish, but they didn't expect this scarf man to be so top-notch.

"Please, help us come up!"

"No, I won't save you, because you are all just the projection of the well's will." Kemon shook his head, and continued to stare at the phantom in the well after speaking, without seeming to be affected in the slightest.

Luo Yuan on the side was secretly surprised. Kemeng's growth rate was the scariest person he had ever seen. It has only been a few days, and he has been chatting casually with the strange thing in a low voice.

When the well heard the words, the phantom of the children in the well disappeared, and it turned into a dry well with no one in it, with a large layer of leaves and dust all over it, this is its original appearance.

But Kemeng was not happy, why did he get discouraged, and he was still counting on taking the other party's wool.

Today's third update is completed.

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