The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"I still have a question. ￠ ￡ 八 ￠ ￡ 一 ￠ ￡ 中 ￠ ￡ 文, www.81ｚw.COM" Zach stood beside Brian ’s bed, and Amelia sitting in front of the bed had confirmed it for the fourth time. Brian lying was breathing. Zac didn't take this apparently distrust of the vampire's ability into his heart, and continued to destroy the current atmosphere, "When he wakes up, will it be Bryan or Ryan?"

"What the **** did you save ..." Emilia wasn't sure for a moment how to describe the life saved by the vampire's blood, and skipped, "... saved him! Didn't he wake up now?" ! "

"Is falling asleep a life-threatening injury?" Zack asked with a shrug.

"No!"

"Isn't there a problem with waking up? My blood can heal injuries, but it doesn't disturb people's sleep."

Amelia squeezed a face, unable to communicate properly, and his voice grew louder, "But his current lethargy is due to the calming effect of those medicines! Not real sleep! It's bad stuff ! It is the reason why his life is in danger! Your blood should be relieved! "

Zac raised an eyebrow and raised a finger, shaking, "Emilia, your understanding seems to be a problem. The blood of a vampire is not a drug, and its effect is not as good as the drug you understand. The symptom is targeted. Its only function is to maintain the life that the creature should have. "

Zac tilted his head and looked at Brian ’s slightly undulating chest. "Except for life, it will not interfere with anything else in this life body. For example, an old woman cannot return to youth because of the blood of a vampire. What she will look like in the future. "

Zac pulled the corner of his mouth, and picked up an empty medicine bottle on the bedside cabinet. The label on the bottle wrote the name of the medicine, "xx (medicine name), what effect should it have, It still has some effect. It's just that its deadly part was removed by my blood. "

Zac threw the medicine into the trash bin without interest, Brian no longer needed the container, "So. I asked you this doctor, who would he be when he woke up? And I asked you before, this Is the effect of the medicine superimposed and extended? Or no matter how much it is taken at once. It is the same. "

Uh, our vampires seem to ask stupid questions. If you take a cup of medicine, um, like cold medicine. Can that guarantee that you will not catch a cold for a lifetime? It seems not.

Amelia's face was a little bad. Such a stupid question really stumped the doctor. "I can't answer it." She glanced at Zac sullenly. "Eat so many people at one time, either die or Gastric lavage in the hospital! "Was saved by a vampire? This situation is beyond Amelia's expertise, "So, don't ask me!"

Zac actually curled his mouth and smiled, raising his eyebrows, "So I opened up new possibilities for you? Are you not curious what will happen when he wakes up?"

Amelia's face was even darker. She looked at Brian, who was like a deep sleep, and the wound on the side of her neck that had been forcibly inserted by the fingertips of the vampire had long healed. ● Eight ?? One Chinese ■ Wenwen. ww.8１zw.com ★

"No!" After thinking for a while, Amelia gave the answer heavily. She took a deep breath, stood up, and finally glanced at Brian, "I don't have time to be 'curiosity' in you!"

Amelia's eyes turned to Zac, "I don't know how long he will sleep, and I'm not going to wait for you! I'm busy, I have said it many times." Then. As soon as she turned around, she wanted to leave?

"Uh." Zac looked at Amelia who had walked out of the guest room and followed helplessly, "He is your patient. It's your responsibility. You came, did nothing, and left?" "

"It's your responsibility too!" Emilia turned her head away, emphasizing, "And he's just a public welfare patient! Do you know what this means? This means I am a good person! I am a good person who uses him any time , I squeezed out of my usual work! "Emilia seems very determined. "And I don't have time now!"

Zac laughed again, "So your time is now spent on Quinn, Liszt, or the" patients "who charge by the hour in your clinic."

It seems to be hitting this ‘good guy’ face?

Amelia turned her head and looked at Zach, who was behind him, "Yes! Do you have an opinion!"

"No." Zach smiled and shook his head. "But I suggest that you arrange your time better later, because he wakes up, and I will call to find you. By then, it's best if you have more to come Allocate the time for this public welfare patient, otherwise I will go directly to you. It is not so good to forcefully interrupt the time of others. "

A little threat.

Emilia turned her head again, and she was already standing on the stairs, holding the handrail of the stairs, pursing her mouth, and staring at our vampire. She could only express her anger with her eyes.

"Okay, don't look at me like this." Zach smiled and waved his hand. "You should hear my kindness from here. Alice mentioned the southeast just now. I have some news that ordinary people do not know. Not suitable for ordinary citizens. "Zac's expression was sincere." Brian, or, Ryan, if he stays in Grande, he will need your doctor's help. "

Amelia frowned. She had no reason to care about the southeast, but she also understood that Zack didn't need to lie to her. She took a few deep breaths, looked at the stairs under her eyes, and pulled a corner of her mouth, "I'll wait another hour, just an hour! If he doesn't wake up, I will leave! I will come to Grande in the future, time will be settled by me ... "

The phone rang, and the ring from the office door that hadn't been closed before just interrupted Emilia's condition. However, she was finished.

Zac nodded with a smile, "Yes. Now." Zac walked behind Amelia, "If you don't mind, I'll answer the phone.? August 1 ■? ▲ Wen Wang www.81zw.com?" Walked into the office. It is sincere, it is ironic.

Amelia controlled herself not to roll her eyes, but turned back. She was not interested in listening to the vampire in the office next to her. She decided to watch Brian this hour.

"Close the door for me, thank you." Already picked up the receiver and heard James' sullen opening-"It's me", Zac twitched his lips and shouted.

After that white-eye wasn't controlled, Emilia turned back again and pulled the door of the office, and with a whine, she crashed into the office door of Grande.

"What sound?" James in the receiver seemed to hear the sound of the door being closed heavily and asked.

"A dissatisfied guest." Zack answered honestly. "You won't be interested. Say, what do you want me to do."

You can hear a long, suppressed breath over the earpiece, "I'm in Port Massa."

Zac poured the wine without answering. Wait for this detective to continue.

"Coulson found another fire that I didn't see. He thought it would be a major clue." James seemed to be thinking about the words and paused for a while. "But I don't think so."

Zac began to sway the glass, and his tone of voice was high. "You should be aware that it makes no sense to create suspense in this way. Anyway, you want to tell what it is, so hurry up." It's straightforward, just like the relationship between Zach and James now.

"You ..." Yes, James refrained from swearing, but, "Okay! I wanted to be a good person! Take care of your feelings! It seems nothing is needed! We are at Smith's warehouse! Chapman told Me! Dylan ’s business! So I know that the fire in the Smith warehouse has absolutely nothing to do with the commission you are getting now! But Curson thinks it has something to do with it! I ’m telling you! ”

James's words were quick, and it seemed that he suddenly released his emotions. "I don't know what you mean by inexplicably rolling Curson into your commission! But I can tell you clearly now! You don't have to count on us to" run errands "for you! Now it's completely" running "crooked! "

Zac's shaking of the glass stopped when Dylan's name appeared.

This is the undead Dylan, a natural demon. Zac promised him freedom, and then, as we know, this funeral home for other people ’s funerals, the condolences to his own people are just a few days of strange atmosphere Interrupted with various other things, there is no more.

Zac appeared again when he thought he would never hear the name of this very weak person in the future.

At this point James finished. Zac also maintained an immobile posture.

"Have you heard ?!" There was an impatient question in the receiver after a long time without a response.

The wine glass continued to shake. "Heard." Zac's eyes swept randomly in the office, his face expressionless. "I want to correct a few things for you." Zach's tone has the kind of `` teaching '' that he used to speak to James, but there is no corresponding expression, and the advantage of not having to talk face to face?

"Korsen wasn't me involved, it was you." Zac took a sip of "wine", "you are not doing things for me, it is to compensate you for the duty of the police. If you have long investigated the fire, I will not You will receive this commission. "Zach shook his glass again." You don't need to care about my feelings, you should care about your own. "

Zac did n’t wait for any malicious rebuttal from James in the receiver, “Dylan ’s first death, the case of the Smith Depot a few months ago, investigated you and Coulson, sorry for yours. This second time , There is no other form of life, such as the undead, to comfort your regret. "

There is a sound of inhalation in the earpiece, remember? A few months ago, the truth about Dylan ’s death during the recording of Smith ’s secret industry, Zach was right, regrets that it belongs to Detective James Lance, who knows the truth but ca n’t do anything!

"So you don't need to 'notify' me." Zach still didn't give James a chance to respond. "Rather than worrying about my feelings, I should think about how I should be worthy of my title of" detective detective ". Secondly, you all met Dylan, Detective Lance. "

Zac hung up the phone.

In fact, Zac is not sure what he meant by the last of these. Zac does not resent the person of Smith. Using this to stimulate James, a stubborn police detective, to target Smith is not what Zac wants. But, somehow, these words seemed to pass on without much consideration. It seemed to me that I said it to myself.

Zac frowned, holding a wine glass, and after a short self-doubt, our vampire shook his head at the air, not wanting to bother.

Pushing open the door of the office, Zac pursed his lips and stood silly for a while, interrupted by James' phone, he could not remember what to say to Emilia for a moment.

I do n’t know how long I ’ve been standing, the wine glasses are empty, Zac is going to go back to make up the ‘wine’ and continue to think about it ...

"Sir!" A little strange, and a familiar voice sounded, "I'm back!"

Zac turned his head to look at a middle-aged man covered with dirt and dust under the stairs, Shepard. Zac bent his mouth and remembered it!

"Zac." Zac smiled and corrected the other's title, "Call me Zac."

"Oh good! Good! Xi, used to it! Ha ha." Shepard pulled off the muddy gloves on his hands and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Very good, now his face is painted, "I am, I want to report Let's go. Well, most of the cemetery in Nanyuan has been dug up. Hank asked me to come back to rest and say that there are still some cemeteries in Beiyuan to be dug at night. Let me save some energy. "

It's all for people who died in Bishop's Manor, regardless of the cemetery in Nanyuan, it is normal funeral preparation. The graveyards in Beiyuan are those funerals that could not be prepared normally. Zac arranged for the old Hank to review the professional life of the 'cleaning people'. Remember.

"Hanke asked you to help him at night?" Zac raised his eyebrows and talked across the stairs, making his voice louder.

"Yes."

Zac nodded and smiled uncomfortably. "Then remember to count the amount when you dig at night and report it to me."

"Oh." Shepard nodded and agreed honestly.

"Don't you ask why?" Zach guided in a deliberate tone.

"Uh, why?" Shepard asked with a good look.

"Because it's a private job that needs to be hidden." Zack replied with a smile, "It can't be counted in the normal work of the Grand Funeral Home, so your compensation will be counted separately, and Hank is right, you have to keep Physical strength. Now that you dig a day, I'm afraid you can't compare to the reward of digging one at night. "Do you know why Zack used such an inexplicable way to dangerously turn around the edge of the Grand Gray career? No hurry, everyone will know right away.

Shepard's face hesitated, Zach's words sounded suspicious, and there was a dangerous breath, didn't he, "I ..."

"Okay, let's rest."

"First, sir ..."

"Zac!" Zac corrected immediately.

"I, think, I'll go back to work, both, since it's need to be secret, and it's not in the normal scope of work. Um, I, I think, I don't need it anymore, uh, I just do the work the husband gave me. Alright. Well, I would like to thank Hank for his kindness ... "

Zac's smile is normal, "Oh, right!" Zac waved his hand, "You come up, I will introduce you personally, and after the work at Grande is over, I don't want you to go back to Exton again ... … "Vagrant, Zac omitted the word," This person may be able to provide you with a secure job, or a place to live, depending on the situation. "

The person Zac said was naturally based on the veteran Amelia who was working on a shelter project with Mrs. Quinn.

Shepard was stunned and surprised, "First ... Zac! Are you serious ?!" Then doubt, "Why, why?"

"Because you are a good person." Zach smiled and urged, "You just proved this." In the suspicious 'Foreign Express', he chose the honest job, didn't he?

Now, we can know the original intention of Zac to keep this Shepard by his side, the project of Emilia and Mrs. Quinn. (To be continued.)