Evening: 18:10.

South Kensington.

In the lonely alley, occasionally the wind blows, making a low whimper, as if mocking the loneliness and loneliness here, walking here, as if there is only invisible fear and danger that will strike at some point

On the other side of the alley, there is a brightly lit bustling district, where there is a magnificent building.

The tall and magnificent dome, spread out in all directions, like the starry sky in the universe, exudes a solemn and mysterious atmosphere, and the interior of the dome is inlaid with exquisite murals, with detailed patterns and bright colors, integrating ancient myths and legends and modern art into one, showing a magnificent and spectacular visual effect.

That's Albert Hall.

At this time, a drunken staff member wearing overalls, with a slightly bald head, posted a notice on the bulletin board, and then he walked into the distance with his own steps, and he continued to post the notice.

[Dear Audience,

Thank you for visiting the Royal Albert Hall for a great musical performance this evening.

Time: 7pm (19:00)

Venue: Royal Albert Hall

Performance content: XXX orchestra performs XXX music

Ticket price for the performance: 1000 central coins per ticket

How to buy tickets: Go to the Royal Albert Hall box office.

Please arrive at the concert hall in advance, cooperate with the security check and ticket check, and stay quiet and enjoy the wonderful performance.

Have a great night of music!

Courtesy of the Royal Albert Hall]

"Hey, I'm so lucky, not only will I be able to enjoy Leonard Bernstein's performance tomorrow, but I'll be in time tonight."

A young man let out a slightly nervous laugh as he looked at the official announcement that had suddenly been posted on the notice board.

The man who emitted the eerie laugh has short hair, wears a black top hat, and wears a white shirt and black trousers.

His face was pale, with a black tie around his neck, a silver chain around his wrist, and his eyes were very peculiar, showing a pale blue, and through his peculiar eyes, it seemed that something deep inside him could be seen, a kind of madness that made people shudder.

He was Alex Derchki, who had gone missing.

"Is it such a coincidence?"

A mature and feminine voice rang out from Alex's side, and he looked back at the owner who had delivered the voice, where a woman with a unique charm was standing.

The woman's face was bewitching and noble, and her long eyelashes covered her eyes, making it impossible to see her expression.

She wears bright red lipstick and exudes an irresistible seduction, the red necklace hanging from her delicate collarbone as if to ignite the deepest desires of people, and her eyes are deep and mysterious, creating an indescribable sense of fear and excitement.

This woman is like a bewitching red flower, exuding a suffocating allure in the dark night.

There is no doubt that she is Alex's master, Furious Adistadt.

"If you have any doubts or concerns about this performance, we can ask someone."

Alex continued to laugh nervously in the face of [angry] doubts, and then he stretched out his right hand and swiped it on his pale cheek, and a clown makeup instantly covered his face, and he looked at the concert hall staff who had just finished posting the notice and had not gone far, it was the slightly bald middle-aged man.

Alex, dressed as a clown, slipped silently behind the middle-aged man like a wild cat, and then patted the other party's left shoulder in a funny way, and the moment the middle-aged man turned around, he sensitively hid in the blind spot of the other party's perspective, and then continued to pat the middle-aged man's right shoulder.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

At this time, only a funny scene in a funny mime is being played out, but the funny scene is broken with a loud roar.

"You damn wretch!!"

The annoyed middle-aged man suddenly twisted his waist regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, suddenly turned back, and struck out with a lightning-fast punch.

Whew-

The middle-aged man's fist grazed Alex's jaw as he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and at this time, the bald man finally saw the appearance of the bastard who was playing with him, dressed as a clown.

The skin is painted white, the lips and the area around the eyes are painted with bright colors, the eyeshadow is thicker, the eyeliner and eyeshadow are black, in addition, he has thick eyebrows on his face, red blush on his cheeks, and arcs at the corners of his eyes and mouth, which make his expression even more terrifying.

At this time, the corners of the clown's mouth were pulled high, revealing a whole row of white teeth, his eyes narrowed into a slit, the crow's feet on both sides were deep on his face, and there seemed to be a frenzied light on his face, which was an expression that was both cruel and excited, and the whole person looked like a devil occupied by madness and anger, which made people shudder.

"You... What do you want to do..."

The bald man asked the clown in a trembling voice, and he was answered by a nervous laugh that sounded like a drug addict.

"Boom, the clockwork is tightened!"

The exaggerated and weird makeup made the bald man feel a chill in his head, and uneasiness took over his heart.

Click-

The faint sound of friction and mechanical movement is the sound that occurs only when the mainspring is twisted.

[spring orange body mechanization]

With the sound, the bald man found that he couldn't control his body anymore, and at this time, the clown opposite him was smiling like a drug.

"Left hand!" Alex said a word gleefully.

The bald man suddenly stretched out his left hand and slammed it into his cheek.

"Right hand!"

Smack-

The bald man stretched out his right hand and threw it at him.

"Left hand! Right hand! Right hand! Right hand! Left hand! Alex howled excitedly.

Bang Bang Bang -

The poor bald man was slapping his cheeks alternately from side to side, his face visibly red and swollen, and Alex was laughing like a madman.

The incessant slap pumping played for three minutes, by which time the bald man's eyes had become misty and his face was red and swollen like a pig's head.

Alex kicked over the pig's head in front of him, making the other party kneel in front of him, and he asked condescendingly:

"Hey, I'll ask you, do you know why this impromptu show is going on."

"This show is... The concert hall was temporarily arranged in order to give back to those rich gentlemen, and at the same time to prevent schedules from colliding, and no one wanted to collide with Master Leonard. ”

The bald man spoke desolately, and several teeth fell out of his mouth.

Alex rolled his eyes and asked Adistadt with a smile on his face:

"Well, it doesn't seem like there are too many problems. My host, what do you think of this show? ”

Alex's latent intention was to ask [Angry] if he wanted to see the impromptu show, his pale blue pupils agitated, he wanted his master to go to the show, and of course, he was sure that his master would agree, as they were both elegant people who loved art.

[Angry] eyes flashed with thought, she wasn't the kind of irrational Alice, she would definitely choose to give up if her slave told her at this time, but Alex was clearly not that kind of person.

"Then let's go, it's just a musical performance, and the enemy can still expect our actions."

Eventually, Adistadt decided to go to Albert Hall, not believing that her enemies would guess her movements.

She likes music, and there is only one Alice she knows, and that is [Domination], but now [Domination] has been eliminated.

Adistadt was actually amazed that her [Domination], [Missing], and [Desolation] were eliminated so quickly, and in her deduction, the first to be eliminated should be the stupidest [Hope], not the three of them.

She actually has an absurd conjecture in her heart, that is, these three Alices were eliminated by the same person.

But she quickly dismissed the idea.

If it is really the same person who eliminates the three of them, then the other party can now wear six and directly penetrate this Alice game.

It's horrible.

If you think about it, isn't it an outrageous idea that the whole Alice game will wear six. One person penetrates the game, in the interpretation story of [Crimson King], in "Alice's Game", it is this game that is completed, one wears six. If she told the other Alices the whole idea, and told all the Alices that somebody was going to wear a six, and one person was going to play the game, she would make sure that all Alices, [domination] them, all Alices would find it outrageous.

One wears six, and one person plays through the game.

You tell the other Alices that I'm going to wear a six, I'm going to kill two Alices first to unlock [mods], one at dawn and one at dusk.

Kill one more Alice after unlocking two [mods], then continue to catch the other Alices and keep killing.

Kill Alice, solve [mod], kill Alice, solve [mod], kill Alice, solve [mod], kill [mod], kill to the end, gone, win.

Alice's game wears six, and one person wears through the game!

This kind of thing·······

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

At this moment, Alex didn't know what [angry] was thinking, and after getting his master's affirmation, he excitedly kicked directly into the bloody mouth of the bald middle-aged man, and then spun it repeatedly.

"Ahh

A wail of pain rang out, and Alex was excited to increase his strength.

Alex loves the feeling, the manipulation of people, he likes unbridled violence, shocking tragies, almost crazy wailing······

He was very grateful to Heaven for allowing him to meet his current master, the great and honorable Lord Adistadt!

Alex still remembers any details of his time before he met Master Adistadt.

Before Lord Adistadt, he was performing his art near the city hall as usual, painting the naked, bare-ass artistic portrait in front of the graffiti-covered municipal poster, and a large pile of foul words written in pencil floated out of his hand.

He held a large, thick black oil paint stick and painted the foul language on the poster thick and large.

Then, as usual, he went to the place where he usually bought and sold records, and he planned to buy new goods, and when he said this, he couldn't help but recall the two girls he met who called themselves adult women, who had the unique characteristics of girls of that age, and liked to disguise themselves as ladies, wearing makeup that they thought were mature.

So he devised a plan, and by his mature words he lured these young girls into his own house, and then drank them with alcohol instead of juice, and it was a wonderful noon, and in the wonderful Ninth Symphony, the crowd rejoiced, and the lovely melody sang joy like a spark of heaven.

Ah, forgive him for digressing, it's really that beautiful melody that makes people so jubilant.

The reason why he said this is because after his joy, he met the great master - Lord Adistadt on that wonderful night!

It was she who made herself realize the true beauty, when the Ninth Symphony sounded, all the winding puppets danced under her control, and then there was the violent aesthetics with great visual impact and aesthetic effect, and the blood-colored pictures rendered to the extreme made him feel bloody.

Ah, this feeling is like the sound of a trombone abruptly crushing pure gold; The trumpet spits out a triple silver flame; The timpani rolled through my guts like a candy thunderbolt.

Oh, this is the saint of all saints. In a moment, there was a sound like a bird breaking through the sky, as if it were the rarest plucked string in heaven, and like silver pulp, surging in the spaceship, tumbling freely.

Praise the aesthetics of violence!

Praise the music!!

Praise to the great and noble Lord Adistadt!!

"Woo... Woo·· Woo·····"

The mournful wail at Alex's feet gradually faded from existence to nothingness, as if swallowed by the abyss.

When the aesthetic music died down, Alex looked at the dead guy with some disappointment, then wiped his tarnished shoes and spat at the corpse with a dismal face.

"Honorable master, please follow me to the temple of music ahead."

Alex erased the [Face-Painted Clown] entry from his face, which allowed him to have superior coordination and body control.

"Hmm."

Adistavad nodded, and she walked with Alex to the opposite hall of music.

The electric lights in the alley flickered on and off, and the figures of Alex and Adistadt walked towards the palatial concert hall with a smile in the light of the changing lights, and in the distance lay a corpse that attracted mosquitoes.

Smack~

As the two of them walked out of the alley, the lights dimmed suddenly.

The shadows of the two seemed to have been swallowed into the abyss, and in the depths of the abyss, it was as if a terrible monster was grinding its teeth and sucking blood, and its eyes were blazing waiting for them.

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(End of chapter)