Fortunately, I didn't stop bending and stretching!

"The Sealed Artifact '2-049' has entered a berserk state, and the number of people affected has risen to two each time. It can be confirmed that Riel Biber is a descendant of the Antigonus family." Al Hasson used a mechanized way described.

Luo Luota laughed lightly, looked at Klein and said, "As long as you meet the descendants of the Antigonus family, even if only the breath remains, '2-049' will become very excited, and the ability will also be significantly improved. I think You should be able to understand its mood."

I don't understand... Klein asked curiously, "So, it's a living thing?"

Lolotta smiled, but didn't answer directly: "You'll find out later, as long as Riel Bieber hasn't escaped from Tingen City, '2-049' will lead us to find him."

Klein had no choice but to put away other questions, and followed a few Nighthawks around the room.

Amidst the violent knocking, they locked the door, went down the stairs, and returned to the carriage.

Al Hasson glanced out the window to confirm that there were no pedestrians five meters away, then he put the iron-black box on the floor, twisted the mechanical switch, and released the spiritual shackles.

The fierce percussion suddenly stopped, and the whole car was quiet, not even the sound of everyone's snorting could be heard.

Klein held his breath and saw the iron-black box slowly open, making a creaking, ear-piercing sound.

bang!

The box fell over, and a thin brown arm stretched out, only the length of a child's finger.

Pressing forward with two arms in turn, a brown palm-sized object appeared in front of Klein and the others one by one.

It has prominent elbows, knuckles and knees, it is covered in tan strips of oil-stained cloth, and its face is painted in red and yellow clown paint.

It's a weird looking puppet!

"2-049" raised his head, and looked at Klein with pure black pupilless eyes.

It slowly opened the corners of its stiff mouth, revealing a clown-like smile.

The face of the puppet was painted with red and yellow oil paint to look like a common clown, and the corners of the mouth on both sides were raised high, showing an unusually funny smile.

As it grinned, revealing the dark and deep mouth inside, Klein, who was staring at it, was covered in hairs, and a strong sense of unreasonable fear suddenly emerged in his heart.

What he saw was dim for a moment, as if observing the world through thick brown glass.

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

At this moment, Dunn, who noticed his sudden sluggishness in bending his arms, pushed him hard.

The tea-colored glass in front of Klein's eyes shattered immediately, and the word "help" spit out from his throat, echoing in the carriage, with a slightly sharp panic.

"It's stronger." Klein stated in an affirmative tone.

Staying with a weird sealed item like "2-049", if you are careless, you will fall into a terrible crisis. No, you can't guard against it at all, you can only rely on other methods to avoid it!

"This is normal." Al Hasson nodded calmly.

Luo Luota laughed lightly: "It seems to like you? Don't worry, it is a relatively less dangerous one among the level 2 sealed items."

In the natural lazy voice, the joints were as clear as if they were corresponding to the human puppet one by one, stood up, and staggered towards his left side.

Its movements are full of difficulty, like a steam machine that has been rusted for a long time and has been forgotten to lubricate.

Robot dancing... Klein suddenly flashed these Chinese characters, and had a new guess about the reason for the danger caused by "2-049": JrNovels.com