Chapter 457 Fog of despair
In the silent black void, there was no sound, as if time had stagnated.
Ke Meng peered into the void through the transparent bubble, feeling something surging in the void.
His goal is above the sea to view the red clouds and waves.
Because the storm outside the land is too violent, it is impossible for a helicopter to fly into the storm. Similarly, it is impossible for a passenger plane to fly inside. Even the fighter jets are reluctant and there is a risk of overturning at any time.
Using time-space stones to cross into the storm zone is the safest and most time-saving method.
Although this method is a bit extravagant.
“!—”
In the void, an illusory murmur suddenly sounded in the ear.
It was suddenly far and near, not knowing where the direction came from, and it sounded directly in Kemeng’s mind.
Kemeng looked around, no one, it was impossible to see anyone, the void was too dark.
Kemon took out the melon of the bystander. Eating melon can reduce his sense of existence to the freezing point. The ability is similar to the zero presence of a bandage man, but the melon seeds have another function, which is not affected by the void and is the best way to cross the void. article.
However, melon seeds are a disposable item, and they are gone after eating. Kemeng’s spirituality has not yet issued an alarm of extreme danger, and currently only produces a “dangerous” feeling.
Kemon did not listen carefully to the murmurs in the void. As long as he did not think, analyze, or accept the guidance of the unknown, he would be able to protect himself with reason…This is the experience of the predecessors against the unknown babble. Now it is Kemon’s turn to practice this theory.
Kemon thought for a while, and took out another item, the transcript of Reason.
There is only one sentence in the entire text of the rational manuscript, but when you look at that sentence, no matter how irritable the heart is, your mind will suddenly calm down.
The voice from the void chattered in Kemon’s ear, the voice was not lasting, and there was no match.
Suddenly, the transparent bubble burst and burst.
The light of the sky is important to enter Kemeng’s sight, but this light is red.
Looking up at the sky, the void has disappeared, and Kemon returned to reality.
The violent wind and waves whizzed across the sea and the sky, and the endless fine rainstorms were stained by the wind rolling, forming a continuous rainstorm, which snapped like bullets.
As soon as Kemon exited the void, his body began to fall with resistance. He immediately patted the angel wings from the scarf, and took the initiative to hang in the air to stop falling.
A bright ring appeared on the top of the head, and the holy light was like a sword, shining in all directions, countless red raindrops fell on Kemeng’s head, as if they were scalded by a high-temperature fireball, and quickly evaporated into white gas.
Kemon took out the big-faced cat, held it in his hand, and stared at it himself.
Having said that… if the big-faced cat is moved out of the void, it will tell Kemun some answer.
And whether the unknown existence who just stared at Kemeng will be shaken out by the big-faced cat.
However, Kemeng thought for a while. Kemeng can look at the big-faced cat, and the unknown existence in the void can also see the big-faced cat’s eyes, so the other party can also know the strange knowledge given by the big-faced cat, and in turn can know Kemeng also Know what the **** it is.
This is the same as “When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you”.
“It’s not very safe.” Kemeng deduced it in his heart, not feeling impulsive.
If you want to take out a big-faced cat in the void, you must ensure that you are at risk.
“By the way, I have the melon of the bystander.” Kemeng had an idea, maybe he could really use the big face cat identification on the void.
It was also at this time, fifteen seconds were up, and strange knowledge was added to his mind.
“Mist of Despair”
“This is a conceptual object from outside the Blue Star. It can become a breeding ground for evil gods, but it takes an extremely long time to conceive.”
“The fog has the ability to spread spontaneously, and it can form rain of despair if it swallows ordinary rain clouds.”
“Anything that gets wet by rain will have a pessimistic concept implanted. Over time, the pessimistic concept will grow into a heart of despair.”
“Sacrificing tens of billions of desperate hearts on the desperate soil can give birth to an evil **** embryo.”
“The fog is afraid of the holy light and beautiful things, and has limited influence on those with mental resistance.”
Kemeng after recollecting the information given by the big-faced cat, he understood everything.
This turned out to be the fog that nurtured the evil god!
too terrifying!
Kemeng already knew how strong the Cthulhu was, so he could just compare himself to him, he was omnipotent.
Of course, this “omnipotence” is built under the ancient gods, not true omnipotence.
“Hundreds of billions? The Blue Star simply doesn’t have as many people as the population.” Kemeng murmured, it is impossible for this mist of despair to breed the evil **** at all.
Could this be the reason why the mother star agreed that the fog of despair passed through the large filter membrane, thinking that the fog of despair could not breed the evil **** on the blue star.
“No, it should be for another reason.” Kemeng focused on the sentence “Highly mentally resistant people have limited influence” in Dalian Mao’s remarks.
This fog of despair is actually not strong. People with high enough mental resistance can be immune, just like Kemun.
However, not all Blue Star people have thousands of resistance powers like Kemeng so this standard has to be lowered.
Kemeng removed the energy-gathering ring from his head and stuffed it into the scarf. The holy light disappeared and Kemeng’s face was drenched with red rain.
Kemon personally used the resistance power in his body to fight despair, and quickly wiped out the resistance power.
“Probably only two or three hundred points of mental resistance can resist despair.” Kemeng murmured.
Two or three hundred points of mental resistance are considered “mental resistance” in the eyes of a big face.
Among ordinary people in the world, the threshold of two to three hundred points is really horribly high.
Kemon remembered the dark cooking videos he made. Watching those disgusting videos can improve resistance and exercise his rationality.
“That’s it…” Kemeng’s inspiration flashed.
The home planet should be considered. Ordinary people are weak and weak, but if they get exercised, they can still barely resist desperate natural disasters. After all, watching videos to improve resistance is a good way.
Kemon has been making videos of those special items, initially to increase his resistance.
Since discovering that people watching those strange videos can improve themselves, Kemeng once called on netizens to watch more, and the bureau also took the lead in doing mandatory tasks. Insiders must watch dark cooking videos every day.
But the call is not strong, and it is very attractive to people in the circle. Ordinary people know that it is a disgusting dark cooking video, and no one even clicks it, let alone raises spiritual resistance.
“No, I have to let them watch it several times a day in the future… Well, similar videos should be shot more.” Kemeng murmured.
In the face of more and more serious global disasters, and the nationwide spiritual resistance improvement campaign has not been promoted, the billions of people of Blue Star will sooner or later become the nourishment of the evil gods.