Primordial Sequence

After playing in the club until late at night, Camus saw that the grizzly bear was still not leaving, so he spoke to the girl with a red face.

"Can I live here?"

"Sure, sir, there is a room on the third floor. I'll take you there." After saying this, the drunk lady leaned against Camus, who looked at her and smiled softly.

"It's a pity that it's hard to explain things to my family, otherwise I would really be here. Please help me settle the accounts."

There was an obvious trace of disappointment on the lady's face. The hall was much empty by this time. Camus glanced at the grizzly bear who was carrying the woman upstairs and smiled.

"Sir... a total of 8 gold coins." After a while, the lady came over. Kamius handed her 8 gold coins and turned around to leave. The reason why he didn't do anything here is simple. Since the last club had extraordinary people, this one There must be a lot of extraordinary people in the club. This place is not the best place to start. He originally wanted to wait for the Grizzly Bear to go out, but it seems that he is planning to stay here tonight.

After going out, Camus looked at the snow-covered ground with a dull look. Because it was late, there were fewer pedestrians on the road. Camus ducked into the alley without anyone noticing. He took out the mirror and looked carefully. Observing all this, I saw the grizzly bear fighting hand to hand in the mirror, and Camus watched all this silently.

"It looks like he's really not coming out." After a while, Camus sighed helplessly when he saw the grizzly bear falling asleep on the bed. It seemed that he had really thought too much and the grizzly bear would never come out.

"Collect the money, collect the money." At this moment, Camus suddenly heard a voice on the road outside the alley. He immediately looked out of the alley and saw a man wearing suspenders and a suit with a childish look on his face. The boy was greeting the merchant with a smile. The merchant lowered his head when he saw him with a fearful look on his face, and each of them handed over today's profits. Camus grinned when he saw it.

"Poisonous snake, Ai Ling, I didn't expect there was an unexpected gain." Seeing that Ai Ling was only bringing two people, Camus immediately hid in the alley. At this time, he suddenly felt that creepy feeling coming again, and he immediately He just stepped out and rushed out.

"Kakaka..." Camus' feet suddenly collapsed, and a large pit full of corpses appeared in Camus' eyes. Camus immediately took a breath of cold air when he saw it.

"Save me..." A pale, broken arm stretched out from the pile of corpses, and a frightening cry for help came from the pile of corpses.

"Who are you? Seal this place." Because of the collapse here, Viper also noticed this side. When he saw the pile of corpses below, his eyes shrank. He clearly knew where the corpses here came from. Most of the corpses were victims of their murderous rackets and disobedient people, but why did the perfectly good basement collapse? Thinking of this poisonous snake looking at Camus with an evil look, did this guy collapse it?

Kamuo clearly felt that the intimidating feeling was still there, and he immediately took a few steps back. Although he didn't know what was in the pile of corpses, something that could make him, a second-level transcendent, fearful must not be simple.

"Did you do it?" Seeing Camus retreating, Viper said in a sinister voice, and Camus shook his head.

"He collapsed on his own. I just went in to solve a personal problem. I didn't expect that he collapsed on his own. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself." Kamius shrugged and took a step back. The feeling hadn't disappeared yet. He even encouraged them to go and see. look.

"Keep an eye on him." Seeing Camus' fear, a look of contempt appeared on the green face of the poisonous snake. Have not many people died this winter? What's there to be afraid of?

Seeing him walking over, Camus suddenly smiled, and he retreated to the corner again, thinking silently in his heart.

"3"

"2"

"1"

"Ah..." Only a tragic cry was heard in the dark alley, and then it became quiet. They immediately smelled the faint smell of blood coming from the dark alley.

"No...Boss, go take a look." The two men gave up guarding Camus and rushed into the alley. They seemed to be his die-hard fans. Camus looked at the growing crowd around him, but he didn't Reminding them, he immediately turned around and left. Although he didn't know what the gang was doing underground, something must have happened. Maybe the pile of corpses he saw was just the tip of the iceberg, and the daunting sense of crisis had not disappeared.

"What's going on?" Because he was not far from the club, the sleeping grizzly bear was awakened. He quickly ran past Camus and looked at the dark alley in awe.

"Ah..." Camus, who had already squeezed out of the crowd, suddenly heard a scream, and then the crowd collectively let out a scream. Camus ran forward crazily without even looking at it.

"ah……"

The screams were like raindrops. Camus suddenly smelled the strong smell of blood in the air. He could faintly hear the sound of broken bones. Camus ignored it and continued to run forward. A few minutes later, outside Happy Street , Camus leaned on the wall to breathe, and at this time he suddenly felt that suffocating feeling coming again.

"Where are you going? Did you wake me up?" A light voice echoed in Camus' ears. The voice was as clear as a whisper into his ears. Camus' pupils shrank immediately and his heart stopped. Turning her head stiffly, she saw a pair of blue-grey feet appearing in front of her eyes, and even the tip of her nose was almost touching his cold skin. When Camus looked up, she saw a bloody belly.

"Pa..." Some cold liquid fell on Camus' face, and an eye with an outward pupil appeared in the darkness. The eyes were all gray and dim. Camus immediately took a breath of cold air and leaned against the wall. .

"It was you who woke me up. You have the aura of death on you. You are my kind... no... you are a living person." The female voice, as cold as ever, continued to sound, and a pair of arms covered with gray wounds stretched out from the darkness. , grabbed Camus' neck, and Camus immediately turned his eyes outwards. He struggled to look into the darkness. His previously invincible dark vision was of no use. Camus couldn't see what the monster in the darkness looked like.

"Ice..." Camus, whose face had turned red from being pinched, struggled to use the ability of a meteorologist. He saw the surrounding temperature drop sharply, and ice crystals gradually appeared on his blue-gray arms. The force of his stranglehold was also reduced. , he immediately broke away from his arm and ran away.

"Damn it, why are you chasing me?" Kamiao immediately took out the mirror with a ferocious look on his face and murmured in a low voice into the darkness.

"Monster... let him perish forever."

"Hey..." I saw a pair of pale arms suddenly stretched out from the mirror. He hugged the monster and dragged it into the mirror. Gradually, a bloody monster was pulled out from the darkness, his face There were no eyes, no hair, no nose, no mouth, and the eyes he just saw were on his chin. He looked at himself gruntingly, and the trachea connecting his body was bulging.

"'It' said it wants you to die.'" A strange female voice came out of the trachea. At this time, half of the monster's body had been dragged into the mirror. At this moment, the pair of blue-grey arms suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Miao's eyes immediately shrank, and he suddenly felt a cold object pinching the spine of his back. It gradually exerted force, and Miao suddenly felt severe pain.

"Damn it, who are you?" Because Camus was helpless on his back, he felt the warm liquid soaking through his clothes. He knew it was his own blood. He immediately used the ability of a meteorologist, only to Seeing that the arm in the darkness suddenly lit up a fire, Camus suddenly smelled a burning smell. But even so, his arm still squeezed Camus' back and slowly dragged him towards the mirror. Miao got closer and closer to the mirror, his struggles becoming weaker as he lost more and more blood.

"No... Camus, who was originally lucky, suddenly found that half of his body had been pulled into the small mirror. He knew that he was finished. He didn't know why his body could be pulled into the mirror, and so did he. The first time he saw the world in the mirror, it was a world full of darkness and loneliness. There was no light, no objects, only endless darkness and a pair of pale arms stretching out from nowhere. For the first time, he felt like death. Close, and still inexplicable death.

In the elf world, the Book of Death was breathing a suffocating aura of darkness. Camoo's name in the book gradually turned black. At this moment, a pair of hands appeared out of thin air and pressed the Book of Death. The aura of the Book of Death was instantly Suppression, a lady wearing a long black dress appeared above. She had black hair, black eyes, and a delicate face. She had exquisite jewelry on her neck, ears, and arms. She looked at her arms coldly and spoke coldly. .

"Are you going to stop me?"

"I can't stop you, but you violated the rules. You took Relimon Camus' name off the list." A slightly mellow male voice sounded.

"Why? He called me. These are my rules. Gods cannot change them, including you."

The male voice on the other side felt a little helpless when he heard these words, "Well, I can let you continue to care for him, but you can't use this kind of coercive means to persecute him. It doesn't make any sense to you. You need to kill people within the rules. You The current methods are beyond the constraints of the rules.”

Upon hearing this, Lady Death sneered and said, "If you hadn't reminded him again and again, he was already dead and you had tampered with the fate of his death."

"You want to kill me, but I can't resist? I didn't tamper with the rules. I didn't do anything outside the rules."

After hearing this, Lady Death was speechless. He returned to the Book of Death, and the name of Relimon Camio gradually changed.

The arm that appeared out of thin air disappeared after seeing this scene.

In Happy Street, Camus, who had already melted into the mirror more than half of his body, became more and more desperate. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the arm that was holding on to him suddenly let go. The monster was immediately pulled away by the pale arms. Camus stepped back with understanding. .

"Ka... tinkling bell..." The moment Camus exited the mirror, the palm-sized mirror in front of him shattered instantly. Camus could clearly see a pair of eyes that made his hair stand on end appearing in the broken mirror. , that sight made his whole body stiff as if his soul had frozen. Fortunately, the eyes only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.