Primordial Sequence

"She is so lucky to have a writer brother like you." When she heard that Lux could choose a school freely, Sally's eyes suddenly showed a look of envy. She grasped the white sheets with her palms and continued to ask.

"Mr. Camus, although my question is very presumptuous, can you tell me what your weekly salary is? You are a kind gentleman and the first gentleman I have met who is willing to pay attention to me." After hearing this question, Camus did not retract his gaze. He was still looking deep into the room, with an unclear expression on his face. Taylor also looked over. Camus suddenly felt a pain in his arm. His eyes drooped and he spoke lightly. .

"My weekly salary is not stable, but it will not be less than three gold coins."

"Great, my brother will also become a gentleman like Mr. Camus. He told him that he wanted to be a writer." Sally's tone was a little excited, and he revealed the reason for asking about Camus' salary.

"Ms. Teleli is actually a poor person. His distant nephew passed away some time ago. As far as I know, he is his only relative." As if she felt that Camus didn't care about these issues, Sally thought for a while and said He spoke in a conversational tone.

"Um"

Camus spoke nonchalantly, and he squeezed Taylor's nervous arm with his palm to calm her down.

"Oh... what is her nephew's name? It seems to be Connor, yes... I remember Ms. Taylor told me."

"Ms. Sally, I want to be alone. Can you get me a cup of coffee?" Listening to Sally's endless words, Camus interrupted her and asked him to pour him a cup of coffee.

"Oh...is the water okay? The coffee is in the dean's studio, I can't go in." Sally had a look of disappointment on her face when Camus asked her to pour the coffee, and she spoke in a low voice.

"Yeah... okay." Kamius replied softly, stood up, and looked at Sally with gentle eyes.

"Okay... just wait a moment."

Seeing such a gentle and handsome Camus, Sally's heart beat suddenly. She walked out with a smile and disappeared into the aisle in the blink of an eye.

"Wait for me here." After Camus ordered, he walked deeply into the dark room, where there were neat white beds, but Camus' eyes were not on those beds, but on them. On the dim wall, there were several large and small black marks, the highest of which only reached Camus' waist.

"Soraka?"

Camus walked to the wall and exhaled softly. The black marks on the wall suddenly moved. They moved slowly in front of Camus. The smell of barbecue suddenly appeared in the air, and these smells were also mixed with some The smell of charcoal, these sudden changes did not change Camus in any way, his eyes were calm and cold.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that Kamius remained unmoved, a hoarse and childish voice of a little girl appeared in the wall. Upon hearing this, Kamius immediately put his hand on the wall. The coldness of the wall shocked him.

"People passing by, can you tell me what happened? I am the guardian of that little girl." Camus said in a low voice. He turned around and pointed at Taylor, waiting for their answer.

"Will you help us?" The black mark on the wall twisted. They had recognized Taylor a long time ago, otherwise they wouldn't have come out.

"I'm very happy, but it has to be within my ability." Seeing that these evil spirits were so normal, Camus suddenly believed what they said. According to what Sally just said, except for these children, there are no other children in the entire orphanage. There are no other deaths, which means the evil spirits here are controllable or benign.

Kind? These two words floated out of Kamiao's heart, and he suddenly felt a little funny. Are evil spirits kind? He has never seen kind evil spirits, which means that these evil spirits are either suppressed or are afraid of something. The former is unlikely. If they are suppressed, they will not come out so easily. Then it is the latter. So who are they afraid of? The answer is self-evident, but is Mrs. Teleli really a supernatural being? Why didn't he find anything? There was no magic fluctuation on her body.

"Do you really want to know?" After hearing that Kamius was willing to help them, a dark female voice continued to speak.

"I want to hear it." Camus said in a low voice. He really wanted to know what happened. He felt that this incident was not an ordinary murder.

"Teleli killed us, he is a demon in human skin..." After the little girl said a word, she immediately shrank back, and Kamius also heard the voice behind her.

"Mr. Camus, the water you want." Sally's somewhat high-pitched voice came. Camus immediately turned around and walked back. These evil spirits have already said that Teleli is a demon in human skin, regardless of his What was the purpose? It was certain that Teleli was in some danger. Camus thought about it and walked back and took Sally's hot water.

"Sally, where are those children buried?"

Camus asked lightly after taking the water glass. Sally was obviously stunned and then spoke.

"Dean Taylor said it was sent to Drav Bright Cemetery."

Camus paused to drink water. Teleli lied. Evil spirits cannot leave the body within a certain range. Those corpses must be buried somewhere in the orphanage. Why did Teleli lie? Thinking of this, Camus suddenly became curious about Teleli. After getting up, he put the water glass back and asked nonchalantly.

"What did Dean Taylor do out there? I think she's quite anxious."

"Oh, this thing, I still find it strange. I don't know what's wrong with the dean recently. She likes oil paintings very much. She should go to the antique market on Maria Street. She goes there every day recently, but she doesn't buy anything. She is really a good director. Recently, the funds transferred to the orphanage by the government and the church have been greatly reduced, and she also used part of her own money to maintain the expenses of the orphanage. "

painting? Kamiu's eyes flashed. Everyone has a process for doing things. A person who doesn't like oil painting suddenly likes oil painting. She must have her purpose. Through his various conclusions, even if Taylor is not a devil, there must be something big. question.

"Actually, this is also a tragedy. Ms. Teleli's distant nephew was an oil painting writer, but he died some time ago. I met that gentleman, and his skin was very white." Sally said seriously. Teleli's age was already It's not small. If something goes wrong with such a good dean, it will be a huge loss.

"Oil painting, nephew? Do you know his nephew's name?" Camus raised his head and looked at Sally quietly with his silver eyes.

"Connor, Mr. Camus, I have said his name before." Seeing Camus asking her, Sally was a little annoyed. Could it be that she spoke too fast and Mr. Camus didn't remember it.

"Connor?" Camus murmured lightly. The fog in his mind gradually disappeared, and a figure appeared in Camus' mind. The scene of Connor, the down-and-out painter, marrying a low-class commoner, one of the parties involved in the tragedy. one.

The clear concept in her mind immediately made Kamius' eyebrows jump. Why was Teleli involved with the dead Connor? Taylor suddenly likes oil paintings and goes to the antique market every day. It seems like she is looking for something?

Could it be...

Camus took a breath, and he suddenly knew what Teleli was looking for. He was looking for that oil painting, the oil painting with the strange door, the oil painting that was sealed by himself twice, the oil painting that sealed the Queen of Diamonds, But why did this matter have to do with Teleli.

While her thoughts were surging, Camus didn't show any expression, she just didn't speak. Sally looked at Camus who didn't speak and spoke in a low voice.

"Mr. Camus, do you want to include this in the story?"

"Well... thank you, how about we make an agreement. Today's conversation will be my secret. You can't let others know the content of our conversation." Looking at the innocent Sally, Camus spoke softly. He had already It was certain that there must be something wrong with Teleli, and Sally who told herself these things must be in some danger, and this danger was her mouth. As long as she didn't say it, she would be safe.

"Okay... okay." Looking at Camus' sudden change, Sally's tone obviously paused.

"Um……"

At this moment, Taylor, who was sitting on the bed, ran over from the bed, grabbed Camus's trousers, and looked at Camus with tearful eyes.

"Are you leaving?"

"No...I will take you with me." Kamiao immediately shook his head. Now that it was clear that there was something wrong with Taylor, he would not let Taylor take the risk. He decided to take Taylor home.

"Sally, can I take Taylor away? As you can see, she is very emotionally unstable. I want her to return home to recuperate."

"Yes, you are her guardian and you can indeed take her away. This is also the tradition of the orphanage." Sally smiled and he spoke lightly.

"Very well, Ms. Sally, I'm sorry to trouble you today. I think I should go back." Camus was relieved when he heard that Teleli could be taken away. He was afraid that the procedures in the orphanage would be too troublesome and that he would not be able to return today. Go, he is very unwilling to stay here, and as for the stories about evil spirits, he is no longer interested. He has determined that there is something wrong with Teleli, and it doesn't matter whether he listens to the next story or not.

"Okay, Mr. Camus, I'll take you out." When she heard that Camus was about to leave, Sally's face clearly showed a trace of disappointment, but she still smiled stiffly. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. It's really late.

Camus led Taylor behind Sally and approached the white cross. Camus raised her head and glanced at him at the tall cross. At this time, he suddenly felt that there was something terrifying hidden here. He lowered his head and walked out of the opera house. .

As soon as Camus left the orphanage, the familiar sense of peeping appeared behind Camus again. Camus turned around immediately. He saw the window sill of the orphanage. The white cloth in the windows was floating slightly, but the curtains were very stiff, like Someone pulled the curtain to prevent him from going back, and Kamius suddenly knew who the peeping people before and the current peeping people were, those evil spirits.