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MTL - My Iron Suit-Chapter 332 out of control!
This is a fully enclosed room of more than 20 square meters. Except for the hidden door that I just entered, there are no windows. Only a variety of lamps and lanterns emit a dim light and soft light, which illuminates this room. Not a small secret room.
Around the wall and a long row of tables in the middle are filled with all kinds of things, beautiful vases, old oil lamps, various decorations, and a glimpse of the old yellow but preserved A good book.
The wall is also covered with a beautiful oil painting, and many posters and photos are attached to the gap. There are still many oil paintings that cannot be hanged on the ground. It seems that this is their ban. Storage room.
John Peston walked around the wall at random, like a child who discovered the New World. From time to time, he played with all the things on the table. When he walked to a record player, he couldn’t stop. When I was curious, I picked up a vinyl record on it and saw two lines in the middle of the blank.
The ninth symphony.
Ludwig van Beethoven.
John Pestin put the record back and fumbled to drop the stylus and start the record player.
The black record slowly spun up, but there was no sound coming out.
John Peyston didn't take it anymore, turned and looked at something else. He picked up a transparent crystal ball from the side of the table. The crystal ball is a beautiful iron tower, and there are many white ones. Snowflakes are covered with the bottom of the tower.
John Pestin curiously rotated the crystal ball slowly, and the layer of snow below it flowed with his movements.
When he rotated 180 degrees, all the snowflakes went to the apex, and then he quickly turned the crystal ball back. The snow above it slowly fell down and formed a The beautiful scene of the tower in the deputy snow.
John Peston, who has never seen snow since the war, couldn’t help but be fascinated, watching the snow falling over the tower slowly, it seems that the scene in the crystal ball has become true, and he himself It’s immersive.
Just as John Pestin was fascinated, a majestic sound of music suddenly sounded, and he instantly pulled away from the beautiful scene of the crystal ball.
This music...
At first, John Peston only felt that the music brought a low and depressed atmosphere, but as he listened quickly, he gradually strengthened and began to become majestic and powerful, with a kind of imposing manner, full of huge Shocking and tragic colors.
John Pesten was completely attracted to music, stupidly standing in the same place, all his mind was put into this grand music.
In the repressed and sad music, he seems to have seen countless people living under the dark rule and conserving oppression. Then, the music began to become passionate and tragic. Finally, the warriors were unwilling to oppress and rise up to resist and lead the people to The pursuit of freedom and equality has waged a heroic battle, great, and tragic; in the end, they broke the darkness that enveloped the world and ushered in the light!
John Pestin felt that his heart was deeply touched, and his mood rose and fell with the music. The direct sound of the soul made his body shivering slightly, and the hand holding the crystal ball unconsciously sent away. The crystal ball rotates and falls, and the snow flies freely around the tower.
"bump!"
The crystal ball fell to the ground, shattered, and the liquid inside flowed to the ground, but John Pestin was still immersed in the music and could not extricate himself.
This is a magnificent and full of philosophical and heroic grand odes. Through this work, the author expresses the will of mankind to seek freedom, and firmly believes that this struggle must end with human victory. Mankind will surely enjoy joy and unity. Friendship.
Although he has never heard of it before, he can clearly feel what the author wants to express from the music and deeply touch it.
He felt that his whole spirit seemed to have been sublimated. Under the dim light, he seemed to see the incomparable light and glory!
In this exuberant piece of music, John Peaston only felt that he seemed to be in it too. Two lines of tears could not help but flow down his cheeks, and read the wife who was taken away by the church and burned to death, John Pace. The mood was completely out of control, squatting on the ground, his hands rubbing his face and crying.
Just then, a burst of "Oops" rubbing suddenly sounded, followed by a footstep coming from the secret door of the Chamber of Secrets and coming towards his position.
John Peyston released his hands and saw a pair of black leather shoes stopped in front of him, looking down, familiar gray priests, tall figure, cold face.
John Peston was a bitter smile.
"I didn't expect both husband and wife to be planted in your hands."
"Get started!"
Entering the secret room, the person who saw his emotional breakdown was Chen Mo, who had been working with Chen Mo for so long. It was clear to him that his strength, John Peyston, had reached the level of a senior priest, even if There is a slight gap with him, but it is not that he can solve it in a short time.
Since Chen Mo came here, it is clear that all the militants have been resolved and the contraband has been searched. The soldiers of the Qing dynasty team should have come in. As long as the gunshots are heard, they will be attracted. If it is usual, John Pesten is not afraid of these soldiers, but if he and Chen Mo fight, these soldiers intervene in ~www.novelbuddy.com~ but can pose a threat to him.
Moreover, he is not in a state of fighting at all, and he is not an opponent of Chen Mo who has just finished a warm-up.
Knowing that resistance is useless, John Peaston, who is immersed in grief, has no intention to make unnecessary struggles. He simply relaxes and squats down on the ground, waiting for Chen Mo to start.
Chen Mo looked down at the tears on the face of John Pestain. He didn't do it, but turned and walked straight out.
"Go with me tonight."
Chen Mo’s voice rang at the door, and when John Peston looked up, he found that Chen Mo had already gone out, and the secret door of the Chamber of Secrets was shut up by him.
What does it mean?
John Peston stood up slowly from the ground, but his face was full of puzzles.
Shouldn't he grab himself without hesitation as he did last time, or simply kill himself on the spot?