Chapter 1500 (1/2)
The curiosity of the finch was obviously heavier than that of Bobota. She floated over and looked up and down at the small box in angel's palm.
The volume of the box is about the size of an egg, and the shape is a little strange. Right above the square box with cloud patterns, there is a metal decoration like a bell shaped flower.
”Big brother, what is this?” The finch watched curiously. She noticed a wonderful wave connected with angel on the box. But she didn't know what it was.
Although Bobota was a little tired, he looked at it curiously.
”This is a special mini stage equipment.” Angel smiled.
Angel remembers that Bobota once said that he always wanted to take the flowers and birds to the stage play, but he dragged it with ease because he thought that the future would be a long time. Bobota didn't regret until the flowers and birds were abducted.
”Do you want to see it?”
As soon as I heard the ”stage play”, the flower finch's eyes brightened: ”can I see it?”
Angel nodded, sipping a smile from corner of the his mouth. ”You can just relax.”
The flowers and birds jumped happily, and Bobota looked at angel, and a strange wave rose in his heart. He always felt that angel's smile seemed to have a deep meaning?
As the finch nodded, angel gently rubbed the trumpet on the small box.
A strange music suddenly sounded.
The originally happy huaque was startled by the strange music, and her smile suddenly stood still.
Bobota on the other side shivered. This strange music reminded him of the night when he lost flowers and birds. It rained heavily, the sky was dark, and he was in a panic
”Big brother, this... What is this?”
Angel is still smiling: ”this is a special musical instrument sound, called water piano. Don't be afraid, watch it, this is a very special stage play.”
The finch only felt that angel's voice was becoming more and more ethereal. In the end, she couldn't hear anything. She just felt as if she had lost weight and fell from the clouds to the earth.
When the flower finch regained her consciousness, she found herself in a small town filled with night.
The town looks very ordinary, but because there are no street lights, the town has an inexplicable gloomy feeling on the night without stars and moon. The only bright place in the whole town is a somewhat shabby church.
As soon as the picture turns, the flower and bird find themselves in the church from the perspective of overlooking the town.
The church is not big. Only a few believers are reciting unknown religious classics.
On one side of the church, an old priest was whispering to a white haired boy. The sparrow approached curiously and found that the old priest was saying to the white haired boy, ”everything starts from the lessons of the divine code. Your way of thinking and logical proof also need to focus on the doctrine of the father.”
After listening for a long time, the flower finch didn't understand the content, but knew that the old priest was called brenlang, and the handsome white haired boy was called Alex.
The finch walked around the church and found nothing strange, but the church door was locked and she couldn't push it open.
Huaque recalls what angel said before. This is a special stage play.
”So, is this the church where this stage play takes place?” Otherwise, it's impossible that the door won't open.
But if it's an indoor play, why did you let her overlook the whole town just now?
The flower bird's heart is full of doubts. However, for this ”special stage play” experience, she feels very novel. She really participates in the actors and can see all the details, which is a very wonderful feeling.
The flowers and birds roamed around with interest. Anyway, the actors here couldn't see themselves. She could still hear the whispers of others.
However, after waiting for several minutes, huaque has not seen any new progress in the stage drama.
Just when the flower finch was confused, the door she thought could not be opened was suddenly pushed open. A frightened man came in and said, ”dead... Dead...”
Father brunlang came forward: ”what's going on?”
”Dead... The serial killer appears again. This time, the dead man is... Knight Raven...”
After the man's words, the picture turned again.
The sound of horse's hooves resounded. In the strong night, a group of knights with torches in their hands, driving the horses in full armor, galloped quickly by the tumbling river.
”Hoo -” as the captain of the knight guard pulled the reins, the horse stopped: ”here, the head of the dead was found here!”
There is a stone bridge over the manic river. One of the piers was surrounded by people.
At this time, the flower finch was behind the knight guard. She thought it was a stage play with a fixed scope. Who knows, now she went out of town and came to the wilderness.