Primordial Sequence

Chapter 10 The Origin of the Music Box

Seeing the candle of the oil lamp flickering a few times, Camus quickly blocked the air outlet with his hand to stabilize the oil lamp. Feeling the coldness around him, Camus cursed this "pitting" world in his heart.

"Miss Susie, what should we do if there is really an evil "sequence"? The darkness around me makes me very uncomfortable."

Susie looked at the house quietly. There was a circular corridor in the house. The corridor was red and reflected a strange light under the light. In the middle was a hall with only one exit. There were some furniture lying in a mess in the hall, covered with dust. The left side was probably the reception room. From a distance, the rotten smell of the sofa inside could be smelled. Some dark brown spots were evenly distributed on the sofa. As for the left side, it was blocked by the wall and it was unclear what was over there. At the end of the corridor was a staircase with a dusty brass handrail, leading directly to the second floor.

"Sequence?"

"Don't forget, we are also sequences"

"Only sequences can deal with sequences, this is an eternal principle", I want to see what there is, start searching from the second floor, and pull open these black curtains by the way, "Madame Red"'s taste is as bad as "Deceiver", it's simply terrible.

Gao Ruisi was thinking about what "it" guided "seeing" to be, and he was speechless when he heard Susie's sarcasm. I didn't say anything, why did the fire burn here?

"Hehe, I also think that Baron Loranditch's taste is as annoying as a three-petal mouth, which makes me very uncomfortable."

Hearing the two people's quarrels, Camus stood silently in place without saying a word. He was an ordinary person, so he just shut up. Anyway, the fire couldn't burn him. As for exploration, let's go together, it's too unsafe.

Hearing Gao Ruisi's sarcasm, Susie walked to the window and pulled open the black curtain. As the light penetrated, the few people also relaxed a little.

"Ah... the terrible shady dealings, the hateful liars, they are never as sincere to people as the light, am I right? Mr. Elf?"

Camus looked at Miss Susie in confusion, "I'm sorry Miss Susie, I was lost in thought just now, what did you say?"

Looking at Camus's confused eyes, Susie was a little amused, and pulled open another curtain, "What a bunch of hypocritical animals."

"..."

Several people walked towards the stairs, and by the way, they also pulled open the black curtains that blocked the windows.

"Boom...", as several people walked, the dust under their feet banged up, and there were some fine dust in the air, and the air was a little choking for a while.

Walking to the middle of the stairs, Gao Ruisi was hit in the face by a ball of dust, and patted his hair with a dark face, "Ahem... No one will come to this place, because there are no footprints. Look at these dusts, they are exactly the same, maybe... "They" are not life."

Camus also frowned as he looked at the stairs, "How do you know "they are not life?"

"The guidance of the sequence will not be wrong, or the guidance of "it", or think about what "seeing" is.

When they went upstairs, they saw plants growing in front of them. There was a big hole in the ceiling and it was a little charred. The walls of several rooms were also covered with moss. Some furniture even had mushrooms. The wooden floor on the ground was also covered with spores. It seemed that it had been corroded. The rain that came in wet the air, making the dull air a little fresher.

Smelling the mushroom smell in the air and looking at the second floor corroded by rain and full of various plants, several people shrugged.

"Oh... God, even if there is information, it has been corroded almost. I think we should go down. It's really terrible."

Just then, Camus saw a little flash under a collapsed cabinet not far away. He walked over and pushed open the rotten cabinet.

"Pah... Dong... Kacha" Like a chain reaction, as the cabinet fell, the wooden floor under his feet also made continuous clicks. Camus also saw the objects that rolled out. It seemed to be a "iron box" with some white paint. The white paint on it fell off, revealing the "shining" iron sheet.

"Seeing the two of them, Camus also listened to the "groaning" of the wooden floor getting louder and louder, looked at the two of them calmly, and closed his eyes.

"See you down there, rumble..."

"..."

The two of them looked at the ground collapsing like a butterfly effect, and hurried down. Although this place was not high, it was still several meters high. If they fell down, they might break bones. As for the two people's thoughts, one was worried about Camus, and the other was just watching the fun.

"Oh... God, what is this place, a pond? ? My only clothes were also "heroically sacrificed".

Hearing Camus' voice, the two of them curiously looked at Camus in the room with oil lamps.

"Hmm... vacuum? Oh... God, Mr. Moon Elf, I have to sincerely admire your "special hobby". This is my heartfelt feeling." "Mr. Camus, you have a bad figure. Although you are handsome, I still have to give you a "bad review". Hearing their comments, Camus walked out in wet clothes without changing his face, and "strongly condemned" the architect who built the Lolandic Manor. The middle of the house sank so badly that the water almost became a pond. It was a serious violation of the construction responsibility. Looking at the box in Camus's arms, Susie took it and opened it carefully. "Ding... Ding... Ding Dong" As the box opened, a beautiful melody filled the ears of several people. The red little man in the middle of the box, the three sighed. "It is worthy of being the "Red Lady" and it is really very beautiful."

This is a girl with light blond curly hair, wearing a red skirt, a face as white as milk, blue gem eyes like stars in the night sky, a proud look, a special temperament, and graceful dancing postures, quietly dancing in a brand new world with music. One leg rotates in the glass box, and the glass around the box reflects her figure, like five people dancing.

"It's a miracle, isn't it? The "clockmaker" Anto Ulike who made the music box must be God's favorite."

"This is a creation from the early Fourth Era. It is said to have been approved by the "High Order" of Sequence Four, the "Black King" and "Alexander I".

Anto Uric invented the "voice of the silencer" and the "sound pattern". He carved the "sound pattern" on brass and used a spring to drive the gears to read and write the pronunciation. Since then, the music box has also been called "sustainable music" Box", and he is also the "caster" of "Sequence Three".

At this moment, Camus squinted his eyes and looked at the glass on the box. Suddenly, a "sixth" red shadow appeared on the corners of the glass, right in the direction of the door, right behind him, and for a moment a cold air hit his head. , looked back quickly.

"Dong...dong"

Seeing that there was nothing behind him, only the sound of rain hitting the door, Camus quickly pushed open the music box and looked at the two of them seriously.

"I saw it. There was really a red shadow. My soul was trembling. Those villagers were not lying."

When Gauris heard this, he grabbed Kamius and said, "You said you saw it?" The thing pointed by "it" appeared, and the clue pointed to the "Red Lady". Maybe we should seriously think about the loopholes, right? Two people? "

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