Primordial Sequence

Chapter 350 The 400th Chapter 8 A series of bad luck

After settling in the slums, Camus discovered that Hannibal was really a talent. He taught these children his stealing skills without charging a penny. According to him, this was the best way to adopt him. But he can't afford to support such a person. He has adopted dozens of children. Camus has had a good time these two days, and he also taught Hannibal some extraordinary knowledge. He plans to get his own magic potion and promotion knowledge before going for revenge. .

"Where are the parents of these children?" Camus whispered as he saw the children coming to receive food one by one. After arriving here, the people he faced every day were a group of people who were numb, with sallow faces and no smiles. Although he was not sad due to the impact of the environment, he was not happy either.

"Dead, ran away, wandered, um...or were sold, or maybe they were caught as slaves in the mines. To put it simply, they are not individuals, including them. Being a thief is also a technical job, and it requires a certain amount of work. They have great talent, and the risk factor is high. If they are caught, their hands and feet will inevitably be broken, but compared to starving to death or freezing to death, at least a few of them are lucky enough to live and grow up. This is how I came here." Asked, Hannibal threw away the cigarette butts, and the children immediately rushed over to grab the cigarette butts. Seeing this scene, he pointed at these dirty children and spoke in a heavy tone. At the end, he added, he is the same. Camus came over, looked at the group of children with dull eyes, and spoke in a low voice.

"How many of them are there?"

Hannibal held out three fingers, "Third floor. There are at least three floors of children in the slums without parents. This damn winter has killed many people and made the crimes in the slums more unscrupulous. There are no police here, so they are controlled by gangs. These children are also There is no money, so they never come to my place, so you are safe."

"The sun will rise tomorrow."

"What?" Hearing Camus' incomprehensible words, Hannibal was stunned for a moment and looked at Camus in surprise.

"Well... maybe the weather will be nice tomorrow. I have to go out tonight. You can just stay at home and learn about advancement."

Hannibal was very excited when he heard this, "Are you ready to take action? I'm in a hurry these two days."

"It'll be some time. I have something to do. I'm leaving first and going to have a nice meal." After saying that, Camus threw ten gold coins to Hannibal.

"Run out of money? This is lent to you, you have to pay it back."

Watching Kamio leave gracefully, Hannibal squeezed his gold coins tightly. The price of food has skyrocketed recently. These children who have not learned stealing skills have a very difficult life. They need money for everything. He can buy his gold coins today. I ran out of material, but why only ten gold coins? It's too stingy.

An hour later, on the dark blue street, Camus stood on the windshielding eaves, looking at the houses that were closed as usual. At this moment, a rabbit man wearing a white coat and a warm velvet hat walked out of the house. Susie, her face was more mature than before. From a distance, she looked like a white elf walking in the snow. Looking at all this, Camus was about to go out and recognize each other when she felt a cold feeling on her back. A strong sense of crisis told her Something is going to happen to him.

"What's going on? Where did this strong premonition come from?"

Camus, who was about to walk over, stopped because of the sudden sense of crisis. At this moment, he suddenly heard a crashing sound above his head, and the snow mixed with the building crashed down.

"Grass..." Seeing this scene, Kamiao turned around and rolled away.

"Boom..." Stones mixed with ruins were scattered everywhere. Camus got up from the ground and looked back to see a family of shocked people looking at him in shock. Why did their own wall, which was fine just now, fall down?

"Hi..." Camus greeted him gracefully.

"My house, why did it fall down?" The family who reacted immediately started crying and howling, and Kamius quickly left the place upon hearing this.

"Drive... separate quickly." Camus, who had just run to the intersection, suddenly found that a public carriage had skidded on the snowy road. He lost control and crashed into it. Camus' quick eyesight and hands jumped and he avoided the crisis. .

"What's going on?" Camiao jumped to the side and watched in shock as the carriage crashed into a shop. At this moment, he suddenly felt his feet sinking, and he immediately looked down.

"No way... Phew..." The snow beneath my feet collapsed, and Kamiao fell down with a whoosh.

After a few seconds, a pair of hands that turned white from excessive exertion grabbed the ground. Camus got up with a frightened look on his face. As soon as he came up, he saw an eye-catching warning posted on the wall next to him, "Road Repairs." Be careful of the sewer, because he didn't notice it when he was avoiding the carriage just now.

"Here it comes again? What's going on?" Camus immediately complained after seeing all this. What he had experienced in the past few days was so bloody.

After packing up his clothes, Camus cautiously set out on the road. He planned to go to Queens to have something to eat and then rush to the cemetery.

The difference between Queens and other areas is that the environment is good, there is a lot of middle class, and there are many statues of people. Camus was walking under a statue at this time. At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back, and that feeling came again. He just rolled without thinking.

"Boom... clang..." I saw the iron spear on the statue suddenly pulled away. I am afraid that a thigh-thick spear was inserted into the place where Kamius was standing. Seeing this scene, Kamius raised his head and glanced at the sky. If this thing If it really stabs me, I don’t even dare to think about the scene, it’s impossible to prevent it.

"What's going on? The newly built statue is so broken?"

"There are so many strange things happening these days. I even saw people who choked themselves to death after drinking water. Do you think it's strange?"

"Stop talking, I saw someone walking under the eaves and was stabbed to death by ice spikes falling from the eaves."

"Don't mention it, I saw a coachman being kicked to death by a horse yesterday. It's getting weirder and weirder."

"That guy is really lucky, I definitely wouldn't be able to react."

After hearing their discussion, Kamiao fell into deep thought. Indeed, as they said, he had been too unlucky these past few days. There were all kinds of sudden accidents, and it was as if he could predict them in advance, and he avoided them again and again. .

"It's too late, it's getting dark." At this time, Camus saw that it was already dark. He originally wanted to have a good meal, but because of these emergencies, he lost his mood, so he planned to rush to the cemetery and hide first.

In Queens, Joad Marie sat quietly on the bed. At this moment, a group of ice crystals suddenly appeared in front of him. She immediately smiled. Although she had no knowledge of advancement, as long as he had the magic potion, he could figure it out. All this is despite the fact that this ability is still very immature and needs more experimentation and application.

"Yes, I'm looking forward to the next transaction." Yoder Marie stood up from the bed. She looked at herself in the mirror, her expression becoming more and more indifferent. After inheriting Camus' characteristics, he became more and more like him. , this is a fact that he cannot change, but compared with what he has gained, it is all worth it, but there is one thing that has always been a big worry for him.

"We must find a way to solve the sequelae before stage four. Can we start with his companions? I inherited his extraordinary characteristics and did not relieve the sequelae, so that means he used other methods to solve the sequelae. But if we want to contact his My companions will be harmed. Who is protecting them? Even Gru is harmed. Let’s wait. I need time to digest the meteorologist’s ability.” After sorting out his thoughts, Yoder Marie looked at it. She raised her eyebrows at her suit. She used to only wear skirts, but she didn't expect that she would look good in a women's suit.

"Well, it's time to deliver the things. I'm looking forward to seeing who his family members are. As he spoke, Joad Marie stretched out her arms and walked into the mirror. A ripple appeared in the mirror and she disappeared. "

In a house in the Cemetery of Justice, Joad Mary walked out of a dusty mirror. He looked at the scene in front of him and twitched his delicate nose. It seemed that this was a gravekeeper's house, but it was abandoned. For a long time.

"Well... I'll put the things away first and see who it is." After planning, Yodermary found the original location, put down the items and red roses, and left, but her every move was blocked. Camus saw it in the snow. If the advanced meteorologist hadn't been afraid of the cold, he would have been frozen, let alone lying down to observe.

"It's so strange. Why does it look so similar to me? Or does it have silver hair?" When Camus saw the other person's face clearly, he had a strange thought for the first time, but he didn't have time to think about it, and he saw it coming again in the distance. A cautious man appeared. He was wearing a suit and a top hat. He held a pistol in his left hand and some kind of round object in his right hand. He was observing the surroundings carefully without taking a step. He was our Mr. Detective.

"It's such a scary place. It's hard for a monk like me to come to this place." After muttering, Mr. Detective walked forward cautiously. When he came to the designated tombstone, he saw a There was a red rose in the black cloth bag, and he immediately looked around in confusion.

Really just getting something? Doesn't make sense?

Seeing that there was really no danger, Mr. Detective mentioned the cloth bag and took away the red rose in order not to cause any trouble. Camus, who witnessed all this, did not dare to move at all. He was sure that the woman was around and it was him. premonition.

Sure enough, as Kamius expected, Joad Marie, wearing a women's suit, walked out from the shadows a minute later. She looked at Mr. Detective's back and smiled.

"Ordinary people? It seems that one of the family members is very careful. Forget it...it doesn't matter whether you look at it or not." As she spoke, she made a stroke in the void, and a tall floor-length mirror appeared out of thin air. She walked in with light steps.

"Kaka..."

When she left, the tall floor-to-ceiling mirror collapsed and was smashed into pieces. Kamius suddenly became energetic after seeing all this. He was still unclear about this ability, but it seemed to be a late-stage ability. He inferred that this ability The ability should be one of the abilities of the Mirror Man, but we have to wait until he reaches the next level to know.

Seeing her leaving, Camus also climbed up from the snow and chased after her quickly. That thing was extremely precious to him and he could not afford to lose it.

On the streets of Queens, the frightened Mr. Detective relaxed after seeing the light of the gas lamp. He slowed down and looked down at the black bag. The thing was not heavy and he had no idea what was inside. He wanted to see what it was. , but professional ethics suppressed this desire.

"Don't look, don't look. This is the basic principle of being a great detective."

"Oh... Mr. Detective is very professional, please excuse me."

In the alley next to him, Camus walked out with a heavy breath. Mr. Detective grinned when he saw it.

"This is the basic rule of detectives... Sir, I don't think you are looking for me to enjoy the snowy scenery at night. We are still one step away from completing the deal."

"Give it to me...thank you for your hard work." Kamius heard this and immediately took out 10 coins and handed it to him. When the detective saw what was in his hand and handed it to Kamius, he also took the money.

"I wish you good luck, sir." After getting the thing, Camus quickly opened it and took a look. A breath of the same sequence came to his face. Inside was a bottle of silver-white magic potion and a few books. This bag isolated these. The strong breath after opening the bag shocked both of them, and Mr. Detective exclaimed after feeling the breath.

"High-level magic potion, my God..." Suddenly Camus felt several lines of sight appearing around him. He immediately closed the bag and quickly ran into the alley. After running for a while, he saw that no one was chasing him. Miao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were not many people around at night, and there were no extraordinary people around, which made Miao escape so smoothly.

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