Primordial Sequence

The security circle was unprecedentedly quiet. Everyone held their breath and looked at the house. However, the house was very quiet. There was no sound at all. Camus frowned and was about to take a closer look when he heard something coming from inside the room. There were sounds of fierce fighting, shattering of house walls, shattering of glass products, and even a huge roar.

"Boom..." Suddenly everyone felt a huge muffled sound mixed with a slight shock. As they looked around, they found a semicircle protruding from the wall on the left, and some bright red liquid between the dust and gravel. It flowed out through the torn gap.

"The thing at the door...is that blood? How many people have to die?" Director Teach tiredly used his cane and his face was a little gray. He saw that the ground at the door was dyed red and he clenched his fists.

"It's okay, just be careful with yours." Camus smiled slightly, which calmed down Tiqi's rough mood.

"It's out..." Just when Camus was about to rest next to her, she suddenly heard Ms. Yana's exclamation. Following her gaze, Camus saw Ms. Fiona standing at the door with a pale face. , except for some blood stains on her shoes, the rest of her body was spotless. When he saw behind her, Camus suddenly took a breath of cold air. He saw that the room behind Fiona seemed like purgatory, a red purgatory with originally brown walls. It was covered with blood-red spider silk, densely criss-crossed together, some walls were stained with bloody flesh, and the dark red floor was covered with sticky red liquid, which Fiona would pull out whenever she lifted her foot. Picking up the tall red silk thread, Camus could smell the strong fishy smell even from a distance.

After Fiona went out, she closed the door behind her. She glanced around and nodded to Camus. Camus looked at it and told Tiqi and the others not to act without permission, and then walked over with full vigilance.

"Dead... you come with me." Seeing Kamius being careful, Fiona sighed softly and opened the door behind her.

Upon hearing this, Camus pinched her fingers and followed her. As Camus entered, Fiona closed the door again. Because the surrounding windows were covered with black cloth, it was very dark inside, but Camus had racial talents. , this darkness is no different from daytime to him.

"Is this a mutation? It's really scary."

In Camus' sight, not only the living room was shrouded in blood and bloodshot eyes, but also the kitchen and bathroom. There was a strong smell of rancidity and blood in the air. Camus also saw the cracks on the wall and the cracks not far away. The walls are sunken.

"Cha..." As the sticky blood on the soles of his feet made a tearing sound, Camus suddenly saw the pieces of meat on the ground and a dark round object, which was covered with red liquid. He couldn't see what it was at all, and before he had time to think about it, Camus glanced around again and found that the whole room was either broken meat or sticky blood, and the monster's body was not there at all.

Kamiao frowned. This bloody scene was not enough to make him sick to his stomach. This was because he had just opened his Eyes of Reality and discovered that there was great resentment underground. It was very large.

"Where is the body? I can't find his soul." Kamius looked back at Fiona with a slightly serious tone as she thought of her purpose.

"Here..." Fiona suddenly raised her left hand, and on the arm of her left hand was her very gorgeous-looking long sword. Camus glanced at it and found that there was no trace of a soul at all. Just as he was about to speak, he found that Fiona A dark red pattern appeared on Ona's arm. These patterns were extremely beautiful. As these patterns appeared, the fallen soul appeared at the bottom of the sword. There were countless wriggling dark red roots on his body connected to the void.

"Seal him quickly, I can't bear it." Seeing that Camus still didn't act, Fiona lightly kicked Camus to remind him to act quickly.

Camus quickly took out the mirror. As two white arms appeared in the mirror, Sid's fallen soul was sealed. Fiona's face instantly relaxed when she saw that the soul was taken away by Camus. For the soul-killing clan, It is said that it is natural to devour the enemy's soul, but what kind of soul the other party is is not considered. And every time this kind of degenerate soul devours a bit, it means that it is getting closer and closer to the mutation.

At this time, Camus had already put the mirror in his arms, with a slightly strange expression on his face. Why can Fiona imprison her soul? What was the dark red plant on West Germany's soul just now? As if she saw Camus' puzzled expression, Fiona chuckled and spoke.

"That is the ability of our soul-killing clan, and this ability is inherited from my ancestor, the eighth-order, high-order soul-killing swordsman, Theo Aganzo. How did you get this ability? The family's There is no record in the history books, but from the calculations of the ancestors, this ability should have been obtained by the Soul-killing Sword Master when he traveled underground." Speaking of this, Fiona slowly put down her hand, her tone slightly calmer.

"We can draw power from the enemy's soul through what you just saw, but this power comes at a price. Part of the emotions, resentment, and pain attached to the opponent's soul will also be transmitted through the 'Dark Soul Branch' , passed to us, over time we will have schizophrenia, completely become crazy or completely mutate." Speaking of complete mutation, Fiona's eyes dimmed, as if she remembered something, and she stopped talking.

Camus shrugged slightly. There were too many possibilities in this extraordinary world, but Fiona must be able to tell herself this because she had some trust in herself. In order to lighten the atmosphere, Camus pointed at the minced meat not far away.

"Is that the corpse?" Fiona cheered up when she heard Kamius' voice. She glanced at the minced meat in the corner and nodded slightly.

"This place must be completely destroyed later. This kind of thing must not be lost outside."

Upon hearing this, Kamiao glanced at the minced meat on the ground, and suddenly became curious, "What will happen if it is lost?"

"It also depends on who the person is losing it to. If it is lost to civilians, at most it will make them lose their mind, go crazy, and become bloodthirsty. If it is lost to the hands of extraordinary people, especially the Sequence 1 gravekeepers, and the Sequence 11 In the hands of the perfumer." Having said this, Fiona had already walked towards the basement.

"That was the beginning of the zombie disaster and the plague." Fiona's heavy voice sounded. She also walked to the basement door and stopped when she looked at the broken wooden door and red passage.

Hearing the words "living corpses" and "plague Camus", he was stunned for a moment, and his face looked a little ugly. Fiona meant that these things should have the characteristics of infection. They have been here for so long, what if they are infected?

As if she didn't hear Camus' footsteps, Fiona looked back and saw that his face was a little ugly. She recalled what she had just said and immediately spoke to comfort him.

"Don't worry, the activity of this flesh and blood is only one hour. After this time, it will be no different from ordinary rotten meat. Because this is a residential area, it must be handled safely. If it were in the wild, I wouldn't bother to care."

"Well... and you don't have to worry about infection or anything. He is just a second-level mutant and has not yet reached the point of affecting the environment. To achieve this effect, it must reach at least the fourth level." After hearing this, Ka Miao's heart was completely relaxed, and he suddenly remembered the body of Nightmare Jack. If there was danger, Captain Munro would have asked him and others to leave. It seemed that Fiona's words had a certain degree of credibility.