Chapter 191. In Search of Pandora (XVIII)
The music is Chopin's Nocturne Op.9 No.2 in E flat major, the melodious old piano sound comes from a small MP3 music player, from the style of the mp3, it is obviously very old, and its connection line is connected to an external speaker that also has an old style, making the music sound a little thin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The MP3 and the external speaker were sent by Buck himself, and Sadao picked up the MP3 and looked at it, and it was really the same as what Buck said, and it was just this song, which he found when he went on an expedition to the surface together, and other than that, there was only an intermittent and blurred recording.
Adjusting the option to the recording position, Sado pressed the play button.
"You...... Pass...... Thorn Lala...... Play...... You...... Thorn Lara ......"
The messy sound of electricity made the recording completely indistinguishable, but Sado still listened to the sound of the electricity slightly, and after more than two minutes, he held the MP3, the white shimmer lit up from his palm, and the black eyes that had always been calm were closed.
As the shimmer continued, the recording, which was occupied by noise, began to become clearer.
"You...... Said...... Wait until I'm fine...... Play this tune...... When you're ...... It will ...... Come back...... Come back...... The "
It was a woman's voice, and her faint crying could already be heard in the second half of the recording.
The glimmer in his hand disappeared, and Sadao listened to the woman's voice playback, and after half a ring, he adjusted the MP3 to the position where the music was playing, and after pressing the play button, the nocturne sounded again.
Sado tilted his head, and then pressed his left hand on the external speaker, this time he did not close his eyes, but faintly, as if he saw countless threads flowing in his eyes, and a trace of his dream power seeped into the shell of the speaker, repairing and transforming the aging interior.
It was just a few changes, and soon, the thin music became thicker, and the notes with a bit of cold and loneliness were like a trace of milk in a black coffee, flowing slightly until the whole room was rendered in different colors.
Sado took two steps back, sat down on the leather chair he placed in the center of the room, leaned in slowly, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the sound of the piano music, surrounded by all kinds of objects in addition to those notes,
Ore, unknown powder, leather or wood, and some everyday items such as soap, and beside the table behind him were a bunch of small diamond-shaped black balls the size of a palm, and on the table were several ellipsoidal spheres with a diameter of fifteen centimeters, the surface of those spheres was black, but the lines on those black shells emitted a faint blue light.
The speed of the player's playing begins to slow down, and there are many undeserved pauses in a certain stanza, if you have to imagine, then you may sketch in your mind the back of a woman, in the dark, in the spotlight, she plays attentively.
Until his shoulders couldn't help but tremble, but he was still stubbornly playing, stubbornly trying to play the best he could, but the sadness and grief beating in the notes had already penetrated the thin clothes like a cold current, seeped into the bone marrow, and froze the blood.
After a song, Sado slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a layer of darkness in his dark eyes, which had always been calm, and he closed his eyes for a few seconds, and when he opened them again, he had already returned to his original state.
"Bang bang" There was a brief knock on the door: "Brother Zuo, I just received a signal from An Lao, I think they have found my eldest brother, it is still five kilometers away from here, probably because I took a detour to find my eldest brother, but I will arrive soon." ”
"Are they the only ones?"
Getting up and turning off the music, Sado opened the door and asked.
"There are a few aborigines together, my 'seeing' is more vague, they should be on the run" Chu Yan, who was habitually submerged in the collar, raised his face and smiled, he tilted his head to the side: "Brother Zuo, how are you doing?" ”
"Need more time" Zuo Dao groaned, and a pair of black eyes met Chu Yan's eyes: "Contact An Lao's side, I need them to attack the zombies enough to attract attention, let them slash out, try to block around here, but don't come over until I'm done." ”
"Also, I need to know how many survivors there are."
Sado replied.
"Well...... I'll get in touch when I recover, and I'm a little dizzy now......"
Chu Yan smiled bitterly a little, he was not idle at all this night, and his talent was not detection, so in this place where his ability was limited, he was also constantly burning his dream power and mind to detect, and he was already reaching the limit of being able to connect with An Lao's message just now.
"Take it" Zuo Dao took out an ice-blue capsule that seemed to have liquid flowing and handed it to Chu Yan: "If there are more survivors over there, don't worry about the few who follow them, if it's just those few survivors......"
Zuo Dao paused and continued, "Just get rid of those survivors." ”
"Blocking messages?"
Glancing at the blue capsule in his hand, this must be the legendary dream capsule that only high-level [instrument] can refine, this is a rare product, but I don't know how effective this one is, it shouldn't be bad.
"Well, ask for the location of another human gathering place by the way before disposing of it, if it's convenient, let them attract attention and lead the zombies over, if it's too far, forget it, try to ensure that this base is the last to be destroyed."
Sado said expressionlessly, and his words would probably lead to the death of hundreds of people.
"Got it......"
Chu Yan replied a little reluctantly, but he knew his brother's character, although he was extremely stubborn in the first task, he would never abandon the people around him casually without affecting the task, and he didn't see the power of the pile of things made by Zuo Dao, so he probably had to talk about it for a while.
"I continued"
Ignoring Chu Yan's reaction, Zuo Dao closed the door after speaking.
"Ah...... I thought that the eldest brother was ruthless enough in some aspects, but compared to this one, it was really far behind."
With his face in his collar, his eyes, which were better than many women, looked at the vermilion door, and in order not to cause misunderstanding, his mental power did not penetrate at all, so he didn't know what Sado was doing inside.
Nocturne in E flat major Op.9 No.2, still a lover of classical music?
En'...... It's also curious what Claire will end up with, who is still struggling.
What kind of person are you?
Raising the corners of his mouth, Chu Yan glanced at the blue capsule in his hand and turned to leave.