Primordial Sequence

The sun was shining brightly in Caddick City on Monday. With the brilliance of the morning light, the citizens of Caddick City started a busy day. In an ordinary house on Hulin Street, a man whose face could not be seen clearly was covered with blood, his hair disheveled and wearing a The man in the white bloody dress opened a door, and bright sunlight shone on his face, his blood-stained body, and the blood-stained road behind him.

"Haha... child... I have a child." The person whose face could not be seen clearly made a low and hoarse voice. He stroked his belly while speaking crazily. His hand stroked his belly. Her belly was swollen high, and it was covered with blood that had not dried up. Some of the flowing red blood was extremely dazzling in the sun.

"Hehehe...hehehe..." Suddenly, the disheveled man raised his head. It was a rough face. There were traces of beard on his lips, and the high bulging Adam's apple. It all shows that this is a man.

"You deserve to die, and he can live if you die."

The bewitching sound that seemed to come from the void echoed in the man's ears. Upon hearing this, the man's dull eyes suddenly lit up. He carefully opened the skirt full of blood, revealing his ferocious belly. There was a trace on his belly. Red blood was still flowing from the seams from top to bottom. There were some black blood stains on the opened flesh outside, and even faint pieces of flesh could be seen on the brown sutures.

"I have a child... mine... his, mine." Hearing the murmurs coming from nowhere, a man in women's clothing caressed his bloody belly with a doting look on his face. He cried happily while walking towards Walk home.

He took a few steps back, took a longing look at his stomach, then picked up the table knife next to him and stabbed it into his neck.

"Haha..." Red blood foam erupted from his neck and sprayed on the wall next to him. He spat out blood foam and went down. His pupils spread rapidly. After flopping on the ground for a few times, he became completely quiet. The blood stained the ground red and flowed everywhere.

"Your eyes are mine."

As he died, the room suddenly became dark. A kerosene lamp slowly floated out from the dark room, and a pale arm was holding him up. The owner of this hand was shrouded in darkness and could not see clearly. What does it look like? He murmured something. As the kerosene lamp passed over the corpse, the already dead corpse suddenly opened its eyes, revealing a pair of dark, dead and cold eyes. As he opened his eyes , the light of the kerosene lamp suddenly brightened, and those dark and lifeless eyes disappeared, leaving only two dark holes that looked extremely penetrating.

"Your story begins."

Seeing that the thing was obtained, the man bathed in the darkness said softly, and then two identical notebooks fell from the darkness onto the corpse, while the man holding the kerosene lamp slowly retreated into the darkness, leaving only The thick smell of blood in the room could not dissipate for a long time.

Maria Street, Special Team, because he worked overtime last night, Camus' energy was really sluggish today. He yawned while learning Sumela. Sufina in front of him just frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

"Oh...it's 10 o'clock. Let's learn how to put on makeup and change your voice. I'm sorry to bother you." Camus raised her head and saw the pendulum clock next to her pointing to ten. She immediately closed the book and spoke warmly.

"Mr. Kamuo, have you brought your makeup bag?" Sufina glanced around and said helplessly.

"No... just learn some simple makeup and you'll be fine. Is that okay?"

"Okay, but do you really want to learn?" Sufina thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and reminded her again with a slightly more serious tone.

"Shh... it's okay for both of us to know about this. Fortunately, I'm on duty today and no one is in the office. Don't mention it in the future." Hearing her voice being slightly louder, Kamius suddenly raised his brows and warned.

"Can you use my cosmetic bag for you to try, right here?" Sufina saw Camus's behavior being a little funny, and she immediately got up and went downstairs to get her cosmetic bag.

"Ahem, don't tell the people below." Seeing him twisting open the door, Kamius had to mention it.

"I know..." Seeing Sofina go out, Camus immediately fell on the stool, thinking secretly in his heart. According to the description in the book, the Faceless Man can make himself change his face instantly. It seems that this ability is useless. ah.

"You can't say that. At least the wanted order will be useless after the face change. I'm looking forward to it." After thinking about it, Camus laughed dumbly, and suddenly stopped thinking about this problem. Through the interpretation of promotion knowledge in the past few days, Camus generally felt that there was nothing The face-slinger is to use extraordinary abilities to change faces and voices. It seems useless, but it is not without any use.

"Dong dong dong..."

After a while, Sufina walked in with this exquisite little bag. When she saw Camus, she waved her arm, looking a little coquettish.

"Mr. Camus, these are skin creams, hand creams, lipsticks, perfumes..." Sufina slowly introduced the contents of the cosmetic bag. He introduced them while smearing them on his hands so that Camus could clearly understand them. What kind of cosmetics is this.

"I know, why don't you put it on first and show it to me?" Camus carefully wrote down these skin care products. There were not many, only seven or eight kinds, which made Camus breathe a sigh of relief.

"Well, you need to wash your face before putting on makeup..." Sufina slowly explained the makeup process, and also applied it on her face because she wore light makeup today.

The time of study passed quickly. Camus took a breath of cold air when he looked at the fake man who looked a little delicate in the mirror. Because he was a moon elf, he looked good. With Sofia's amazing skills, he was completely changed. The face in the mirror was exactly like Lux, with delicate and fair face, and eyes like silver stars, which made people fall into it unconsciously.

"Mr. Camus, I take back what I said before. You are a woman. I really envy you moon elves. You have a long life and delicate face, but you still lack a good skirt." Seeing Camus changed in her hands, Sofia sighed. Because Camus was wearing a suit, it didn't look so perfect. She sincerely made suggestions.

"Remove makeup, it's time to eat, and we'll talk about the skirt later." Camus suddenly flashed a word in his mind. Is he going to go further and further on the road of a cross-dressing boss? He subconsciously glanced at the pendulum clock and spoke in a low voice.

"Hehe... It looks good. Why did you wash it?" Sofia smiled like a silver bell and said with a look of suppressed laughter.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'll go wash my face first. After dinner, you can continue to teach me how to change my voice in the afternoon." Hearing her laughter, Camus suddenly widened his eyes, and his tone became slightly heavier. He immediately got up from his seat and ran to the bathroom.

After dinner in the afternoon, Sophia taught Camus how to change his voice in the office on the second floor. This made Camus helpless, because he had not practiced since childhood like Sophia, so the sound he made was simply desperate.

"Ah... Mr. Camus, you have to use your chest to pronounce, try again." Sophia taught Camus while holding her chest.

"Ah..." Camus imitated Sophia and made a sentence, but the sound he made was completely different from Sophia's voice, which made him twitch his mouth. Fortunately, the knowledge of promotion only requires a certain degree of voice change, otherwise he would collapse.

"Dong Dong Dong... Camus emergency." There was a knock on the door outside, and a boy came in. Camus was shocked and sat up straight.

"Please come in..."

"Mr. Camus, there is an extraordinary event. The location is in the residential area of ​​Hulin Street. It was discovered by a neighbor, and the neighbor has been controlled." The tall man spoke hurriedly when he entered the door. He quickly handed over a piece of information. Camus paused in his heart, took the information and glanced at it.

"Notify Ms. Fiona and Mr. Lin, tell them that the second Seven Deadly Sins Ritual has appeared." Camus put the information aside and instructed the tall man.

"Okay, sir." The tall man bowed slightly and walked out. Camus picked up the hat next to him and was about to go out.

"I want to go too. I didn't see it last time." Sophia saw the extraordinary event, her eyes lit up, and she showed a curious look.

"Are you sure? I hope you won't regret it later." Camus paused when he heard it, and spoke with a strange expression.

"Well... there should be no danger, right?"

"There should be no danger, but I hope you won't vomit after seeing the scene." Camus spoke with a faint expression. He didn't explain to Sophia anymore, and walked out with hurried steps.

More than ten minutes later, Camus rode the special team's office carriage to the scene of the incident. As soon as he arrived at the destination, Camus saw that the whole house had been under martial law, and some policemen were vomiting on the roadside. Seeing this, Camus frowned. Perhaps the situation inside was more cruel than the description in the book.

"Damn it, I was just transferred from the Triumph District this week. I didn't expect the tragedy here to be more disgusting than over there." A young police officer spit out acid and cursed.

"Don't say it, that bastard pervert did it, it was too cruel and disgusting." The older policeman next to him just had a livid face. He spoke gloomily, and his words were very shocked.

"Are you still going in?" Seeing this, Camus turned to look at Sophia and asked again.

"Since you are here, why don't you go?" Sophia nodded firmly and walked behind Camus.

Camus shrugged and walked into the yard after revealing his identity. It was a two-story house. The lawn in front of the house was lush and neat, and it looked like someone had been taking care of it regularly. Camus smelled a strong smell of blood before he even walked into the house. He stopped observing and walked in slightly faster.

"Ugh..." As Sophia went deeper into the house, her face turned pale, then dark blue, and finally she ran out with her hands covering her mouth.

"I told you not to come in." Camus muttered, covering his mouth. He looked at the two corpses on the ground with a gloomy expression. The corpses were a man and a woman. The man was wearing a bloody skirt and fell near the gate. There was a knife on his neck. His belly was bulging high. There was a bloody seam across his abdomen on his belly. Camus even rushed to the place where it was not sewn well, revealing dark red flesh. His fingers were full of scars. Because of time, the blood scabs on his hands had dried up, leaving only dark red blood scabs. There was a satisfied smile on his purple face. Some dark red blood was flowing out of his mouth, ears, nostrils, and eyes, which looked very creepy.

"Eyes? Jealous eyes?" Camus looked up and saw the black hole without eyeballs. Seeing this situation, Camus subconsciously recalled Fiona's words.

Camus glanced around and found nothing, so he walked towards the female corpse. This was also the place where Sophia couldn't help vomiting after seeing it.

"What a pervert." Camus glanced at the female corpse, then turned to look at the bulging corpse behind him, his tone very heavy.