The puppet's face was painted with red and yellow oil paint to look like a common clown, with both sides raised high, bringing out an extremely funny smile.

As its mouth opened, its dark and deep mouth was exposed, Klein's hair was standing up all over his body, and his heart suddenly felt a sense of unreasonable fear.

What he saw before him was dim, as if he was observing the world through the thick brown glass.

Klein's thoughts were quick and slow. He instinctively wanted to ask for help, but his neck seemed to be tied firmly with a rope, and he couldn't make any sound. The word could only stay in silent chanting.

At this moment, Dunn, who noticed that his arm bent suddenly stagnated, pushed him hard.

The brown glass in front of Klein immediately shattered, and the word "help" in his throat was also spit out, echoing in the carriage, with a slightly sharp panic.

"It's stronger." Klein stated in a sure tone.

Staying with a weird seal like "2-049", you will be in a terrible crisis if you are careless. No, you can't be prepared for it at all, and you can only rely on other methods to avoid it!

"This is normal." Al Hasson nodded calmly.

Luoluota chuckled:

"It seems to fall in love with you? Don't worry, it's a relatively less dangerous one among the Level 2 seals."

In his natural lazy voice, the joint was so clear that it seemed to be a puppet that corresponded to humans one by one, and staggered towards his left side.

Its movement is full of hardship, like a steam machine that has been rusted for a long time and has forgotten to add lubricant.

Robot dance... Klein suddenly flashed through these Chinese, and had new speculations about the reasons for the danger "2-049":

Will it assimilate the creatures it controls?

If I wasn't awakened in time just now, I would become a big puppet with an ordinary body shape and a live-action Barbie doll?

When Klein was in a lot of thoughts, Al Hasson was pushed by Dunn. While bent and stretched out his arms, pointing in the direction of the puppet's slow progress, he said to Leonard who was driving:

"Go to where!"

Leonard could not let the carriage pass through the building, so he had to go around for half a circle. In this process, "2-049" kept adjusting the direction of his progress and tenaciously acted as the "pointing pointing to the Antigonus family needle".

Seeing this scene, Klein, who was constantly "moving" his arms, was tense and wanted to laugh:

"I heard that '2-049' was created by the Antigonus family... So is it a manifestation of loyalty or a model of cheating?"

Next, in the voice of Al Hasson that sounded from time to time, Leonard drove his carriage across the street and headed straight for a certain direction.

And every time the weird puppet "2-049" is about to reach the edge of the car, Al Hasson will be caught back and started again.

Whenever this happens, its mouth will be wider and two people will be controlled at the same time.

Klein's nervousness gradually eased, and he felt that the seal "2-049" was not that scary. As long as there were more than three people on the scene, as long as he knew how to maintain the flexion and extension movement, as long as he mastered the skills of awakening his companions in time, "2-049" was just a bit special puppet.

The carriage ran rapidly and quickly drove into the dock area, all the way to the place where the warehouse gathered.

After a few rounds and confirming that "2-049" was the off-white warehouse on the inside, Al Hasson looked serious and grabbed it carefully, and stuffed the weird puppet back into the iron black box.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

With the continuous violent pounding, Al Hasson woke up again and again with the help of Borgia and Lorota, struggling to hold the mechanical switch, then pouring his spirituality into his power, driving the stars and red moon symbols on the iron box.

The invisible seal reappeared, and Al Hasson breathed a long sigh.

"Get out." Dunn Smith's low and mellow voice rang out, "Leonard, just tie the horse here."

Six gentlemen and ladies, either in windbreakers, or formal clothes, or shirts, left the carriage and headed towards the warehouse on the innermost side. They walked while bent and stretched their arms almost neatly.

This added a bit of funny and absurdity to the slightly frozen tension.

The Night Stand-On Dance Group... Klein can only relieve this feeling by complaining.

However, it is not possible not to do this, because according to his observation, the influence of "2-049" is first reflected in the upper body. If you want to discover it in time and avoid sliding into a more dangerous situation, you can only choose to bend your arms, turn your neck, and shake your body. Then the two will make you look like a gangster.

As for blinking and brow knocking, it is either too easy to be ignored or the range of movement is too large, which is also not a good choice.

The awkward dance troupe is better than the young and dandy boys in Causeway Bay... Klein sighed and followed the captain Dunn and others with his fate.

The closer he got to the warehouse gate, the deeper his uneasiness and worries became.

Because no one knows what changes that note will bring to Riel Bieber!

If something goes wrong, Klein dares not hope to travel through time again.

Moreover, in his usual meat-cutting and cooking, he found that he would still be injured and bleeding, and the wound healing speed was within the normal category, not the kind of monster who was not afraid of death or beating.

As he walked, Dunn suddenly pressed his spare hand down, causing everyone to stop about ten meters in front of the warehouse gate.

"Kline, you can tell whether there is any danger inside. It would be better if you can roughly figure out the degree of danger." Dunn turned to Kline and said.

His gray eyes were still deep, and there was no sign of fear.

Klein nodded slightly, stopped flexing and stretching, stretched his right hand to the left cuff, and untied the silver chain with a citrine pendant inside.

Because his arm was moving, when he was slow in the middle, Dunn discovered it in time and woke him up.

Klein held the silver chain in his left hand, allowing the citrine to fall naturally, while controlling his right hand, only doing small flexion and extension.

When the Citrine was stable, he half closed his eyes, outlined the light ball, entered a meditation state, and quietly recited:

“There is danger in the warehouse.”

“There is danger in the warehouse.”

...

Seven times later, he opened his eyes and saw the citrine pendant slowly spinning around and starting clockwise movements.

It turned faster and faster, and in the end it felt like it was pulling Klein's left hand.

"There is danger, it's very dangerous." Klein said truthfully.

——Clockwise is an affirmation of silent words, and a negative counterclockwise.

For other extraordinary people, even if they are "secret people", using the "spiritual arrangement method" can at most determine whether there is danger, and no further information on the degree of danger cannot be obtained.

But Klein found that when he used the "spiritual swing method", the pendant would have a grading of rotation speed, which showed different degrees of the answer.

Although this is not accurate and very vague, it can also make people roughly distinguish the specific situation.

It is worthy of being the "Divider" potion... Klein is quite pleased with this.

Just as he was about to put away the citrine pendant, Leonard Mitchell, who was silent behind him, suddenly spoke:

"Tell me again if there is any danger around you."

"Yes, I'm worried that the Secretariat will not give up. I've been staring at Riel Bieber's house, and then followed us to make trouble at the critical moment." Dunn nodded in agreement.

Klein immediately took a breath and entered a state of ethereal and calm again.

When the silver chain stabilized again, he silently said in his heart:

“There is danger around.”

...

“There is danger around.”

...

After repeating it over and over again, Klein opened his eyes and looked at the Silver Chain.

In his dark brown eyes, the citrine pendant first moved counterclockwisely, then suddenly stopped and circled clockwise.

"There are dangers around." Klein's heart tightened and he spoke cautiously.

And there are some people trying to interfere with divination, but in this invisible confrontation, they lost to themselves!

As soon as he finished speaking, an orange fireball the size of a fist suddenly flew into the distance.

It hit the center of everyone at a very fast speed.

Dunn Smith, who pulled out the long-tube revolver before Klein's divination, immediately raised his hand and pulled the trigger in advance.

Bang!

Amid the gunshot, the fireball did not shake at all, and continued to move forward according to the predetermined trajectory, as if it was to force everyone to disperse and avoid.

Originally, Klein didn't care much about following the troublemakers, because there were six extraordinary people here, and there were even many strong men from Sequence 8 and Sequence 7. It was a configuration that could be horizontally walked in such a small place as Tingen.

But when the fireball hit, he suddenly realized a fact.

The fact is that for me and others, the most dangerous enemy is not the stalker, the troublemaker, or even the Riel Bieber who is in unknown condition in the warehouse, but the seal "2-049"!

Once you are dispersed and fall into battle, and have no time to awaken each other, you will become real puppets one by one!

As his thoughts flashed, Klein was pulled by Leonard, and rolled out with the opponent, avoiding the fireball.

Before he could feel sorry for his clothes, he saw that the night-time people were divided into two groups to avoid them, which was quite orderly.

puff!

The orange fire ball fell to the ground, causing no dust to stir up, as if nothing had happened.

Phantom Klein just came up with this idea when he saw Al Hasson lifting the iron black box and throwing it away from aside, throwing it at least ten meters away.

"Stay away from it! Keep it!" Al shouted.

Before he could finish calling, Leonard and Borgia moved closer to each other, guarding the box at least seven meters away, guarding others for approaching.

Dunn and Luoluota each held guns, and together with Al Hasson, who drew out the silver sword, formed a semi-arc queue, rushed to the position where the fireball was shot, and took into account the side area.

Seeing this scene, because he had to do flexion and stretching exercises, Crane, who did not wear a cane, immediately breathed a sigh of relief and realized that he had just ignored an important issue.

That is, the impact of "2-049" has a range limit. As long as you are separated from it by a sufficient distance, you don't have to worry about danger!
Chapter completed!