The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

It's been a long time since I've driven Grand's van, but Zac hasn't been as relaxed as before, holding the steering wheel in one hand and fiddle with the radio in the other. Bayi ≯ ≧ Chinese W≤W≤W ≦． ≦ 8≤1≤Z ≦≦ W≤. ﹤ COM seems to be uninterested in everything, and keeps changing channels.

Zac stopped.

Because there are individuals on the roadside, okay, not a person, there is a mirror person. Didi wore a housewife outfit, slowly moving slowly on the pavement, saw Zach stop, and looked at the vampire with his head out of nowhere.

"Didi?" Zack himself was not in a good mood, frowning. "What are you doing?"

Didi looked at Zac for a while, and did some inexplicable and shy thing-she pulled her clothes away and was on the roadside, exposing her body to the vampire!

The flowing mirror surface, like mercury, replaces what was supposed to be skin. Under Didi's clothes, the human skin has disappeared.

Zac pursed his lips. "Put down your clothes, Didi, and take care of yourself."

"Nick is dead, and the real Didi is also starting a new life. I'm dying." Didi slowly put down her unfurled clothes. "What's you doing?"

Zac shook his head, not knowing what to say, "You should go home and shake on the road?"

"Don't you let me be your own." Didi's eyes were indifferent, "I don't want to die in someone else's (real Didi) 's home, but as Didi, I have no place to go." She looked at him godlessly Left and right, "Just here, just nobody, and it won't scare anyone." The voice went down, "Just disappear like this, as if it didn't exist at all."

There are really no people or farmers in this neighborhood, because it is close to Alan ’s funeral home and the place where people deal with the aftermath. After all, there is grief. Grande is also the nearest neighbor.

Zac frowned, still not knowing what to say, and started exercising again.

After a while, Zach stopped the car again and looked helplessly in the rearview mirror. "Didi, what are you doing with me?"

"I changed my mind." Without hurrying, the mirror man walked under the car window and looked at Zac, "You let me be my own, now I'm going to be my own dead, let you see the end is good , Tell you the result of casually giving life advice to others. "

Zac opened his mouth and looked at the mirror man. A crack extended upward from the other housewife's costume, passed his neck, and climbed his chin. In the slight cracking sound, things like skin cracked and peeled off, dissipating in the air.

"Do you want me to watch you die?" Zack tilted his mouth.

Jing Ren did not speak, bypassed the front of the car, spoke with action, and knocked on the door of the co-pilot.

Zac reluctantly opened the door and watched the mirror man with peeling skin on the side of the car, sitting in the co-pilot, "Where are you going?" Almost dying, this guy was really curious about where Zac was going, heart It's really big enough.

"Allen." Zac pouted, and answered, moving on.

"They are about to sell, is it true."

"You shouldn't speak, your skin is cracking." Zac pouted, glancing at the mirror man whose cracks continued to extend. "I just decided not to sell today." The question was answered.

"Then what do you want to do, does Grande want to buy?" Jing Ren didn't listen, and it seemed to be completely prepared to ignore any comments from Zac.

"No." Zach shook his head, didn't want to explain the inheritance and the purpose of his trip too clearly, because looking at the reality and explaining it, the other party might not hear the end, then, the last Zack You will only get a sense of frustration talking to the air.

Jingren also seemed to have self-knowledge. He stopped sighing inexplicably, "Unfortunately, I haven't received a reply from" Urban Legend ", and my question has not been answered yet."

Zac skimmed the glasses, half of his face was gone, quite scary. Don't want to continue talking to the other party's reason.

"You know, I'm a little disappointed." But there's really no way to stop a dying person from speaking. "I thought that this week's urban legend, that pill will write my story."

Zac pursed his lips. Indeed, Zac thought so, but Madison wrote the story of the Kraken, which is a story of a group of marine creatures in human skin occupying a manor. (Zac asks Siberia to find Lily to raise the group of Krakens. The end of the volume)

Zach asked Madison, and Madison ’s answer was-his submission of the Southern District story was returned, and the editorial department said that Southern District is not a city ... and then wrote this article that Lily told him. story.

The focus is not the sorrow of the Southern District, but the friendship between Madison and Riley has been restored.

Jing Ren raised her half-browed eyebrow. "Who is the pill? Is it you? Anyway, I'm going to die. Tell me it doesn't matter."

"Madison." Zack answered simply.

"The one at the mill?" The mirror man seemed surprised. "How many times have we met before Nick's cremation? He's a human being." I haven't forgotten the cooperation between the mill and the police, so Nick's body was thrown to the mill. .

"He has special abilities." Zac frowned.

"Oh." Jing Ren seemed to be uninterested. "I knew it was him long ago. If you have any questions, just ask him how convenient it is, and waste me writing so many letters."

Zac was quite helpless, "Have you written a lot of letters to him?"

"Yeah." Jingren nodded. "But he doesn't reply every time." A bit uncomfortable. "Ask him Grand's details, he doesn't return. Looking for problems in his story, he just Back. Huh, really a cautious guy. "

Zac looked at the mirror man, speechless. Forget it, let her 'go' easily, "What do you usually ask him in your letter?"

"Well. I think about it." Jing Ren actually thought seriously, "For example, that 'general', it seems that you don't care much about him, then why did you make him your descendant, do you have any plans? ? "

"Not at all, it was just a mistake in saving his life." Zac said the truth, there is no need to lie now. Right.

"Oh." The voice trembled a little, and the last piece of skin peeled and shattered, and a pile of clothes fell unsupported on the co-pilot. "What the **** did Rivenchi do. ​​He hadn't written this story, and Spella had never I have n’t talked about it, I ’m just curious. ”From now on, only aliens can hear this voice.

Zach glanced at the body, the water silver faded slowly, and also lost the shape of the mirror man. "Become Papa's Alpha at midnight." The car stopped to the side of the road, and Allen arrived.

When getting off the train, although there were people in uniform walking around, there was no one to pick them up.

The structure here is very similar to Grande. After all, it was once the municipal government ’s industry, and the structure is similar. However, Grande is the place of the warehouse on the south side, and it is replaced by a chimney bungalow.

"The girl from the Republic is ..." The mirror man floating beside Zac interrupted himself, his voice mocking. "I don't think I have enough time to satisfy my curiosity. Let's just talk about anything." "

Zac didn't reply, there would be no ending in talking, let the other party follow. As Jing Ren said, let Zac see the last.

No one greeted anyway, Zac walked into Alan's funeral home by himself. The internal pattern is completely different from Grande. In addition to leaving an office, it seems that all places have been converted into living areas. This makes the Allen family very big.

"You're only here." Allen appeared on the stairs, looking down on Zach. "I think it's like this in the profession." There was still a mockery.

Zac didn't respond, looking around, looking for the stairs upstairs. It ’s not that I do n’t want to. It ’s Alan ’s side who has a hatred and grudge that does n’t stop using it. It ’s the accountant who is facing Alan ’s claws.

Do you wonder why there is no **** dog to drag this thing away? Farewell, Allen is the site of Saint Cici, this is the gesture of the fallen angel Crowley.

However, looking at the face of the accountant, probably no angel will come to take him to heaven, it may be the fate that eventually disappeared.

"It's not Grand's major." Zach found the stairs, but didn't go, because Allen came down. "It's the profession of the previous generation." For Allen, Zack has nothing to be vague. Remember, This guy had been to Grande ’s office in person. When Grande first appeared in the Southern District, he had said that he had never imagined that Grande would appear as he is in the funeral industry. Obviously, isn't he? He knows what Grande used to do, and once thought that Grande wouldn't pose any threat to his funeral industry.

"You're still here, and that's what you took from the last generation of majors." Allen is also unequivocal, "restaurant."

Zac motioned for the other party to lead the way, raised his hand, and waved the earth-binding spirit behind Alan. But after a while, the guy gathered again, became more transparent, and glared at Zac.

What can Zac do, ignoring the passing, the other party dispersed again. Zac is kindly reminding this earth-bound spirit that the vampire is not the soul of a stranger. If the other's new earth-bound spirit can't receive it, it won't matter to Zac.

"You put the body in the refrigerator." Although it was a statement, Zack was doubtful, not a fact, but a question of Allen's personality when he saw the human shaped plastic bag in the refrigerator.

"Otherwise, it will be seen by employees when you move out." Allen was very calm.

Zac pursed his lips. "The problem still exists. Do you expect me to get this thing away?"

"Are you asking me?" Allen stared at Zac.

Zac shook his head and looked casually in the restaurant, presumably to regain his face, "You have missed the blood stains under the carpet."

Allen frowned, leaving the open refrigerator, and walked to the dining table and opened the carpet. Sure enough, the dark red blood stains remained slightly moist.

Zac stared at the contents of the refrigerator and folded his arms. "Are you going to tell me how it was born?"

"Are you a detective or a 'cleaner'?" Was asked rhetorically, but instead of asking, Allen took out gloves and cleaning supplies from the kitchen and knelt on the ground to eliminate the evidence.

"You have entrusted me, haven't you." Zach was not in a hurry. "You want to let this thing go, don't you? It helps me make this thing go away." Blood stains mixed with foam. Zac makes sense.

"It was supposed to be a lunch." Allen was silent for a moment, and then said, "According to your prompt, I have found the question in the account. I am going to ask clearly at lunch and let him confess to me."

The reunited earth-bound spirit failed to continue to harass-harass-anyone, he was entangled by the dying mirror man. I may have seen a ‘species’ that was different from myself, suspended rigidly in the restaurant, and let Jing Ren freely shuttle his body.

Zac raised an eyebrow. "You're injured." Zac's aversion to the blood of the deceased made Zac slightly shield his senses. Now he has been in contact with Allen for a while, but something has happened. "It's not light. . "

Allen stopped washing and looked at Zac with a frown. "He stabbed me with a knife." His eyes pointed to the left shoulder with some doubt. "I responded quickly and then returned him with a knife."

"Are you telling me, is this actually a legitimate defense?" Zack asked.

"Does it make sense." Alan continued to scrub the ground. "I have thought about all the possibilities of the matter. Alan's funeral cannot survive under this kind of thing. I just have some hope to leave this industry. "

Zac nodded. Allen was right. Even defense was too undue. Allen could not escape responsibility. There was a scandal in the funeral home. Not to mention leaving the industry. Even if it was eventually sold, it was sold here. What a good price. This is a very realistic consideration.

So, with Zach here now.

"So, I guess there are countless witnesses who know that you are having lunch together." Zac pouted, exaggerating, just talking about the employees here. Then he pointed to the guy in the refrigerator, "Did someone see this person leave?"

Alan frowned tightly, and looked down at Zac, "No."

"I came here to explain that you closed the sales channel, and as a peer and the most likely buyer, I asked for details." Zach began to understand that Alan in front of him really considered very clearly, "but, you How can I expect those outside employees to accept that this guy left with me. "Ironically," and how to explain that I was still carrying such a thing. "

"Why are you still asking me?" Allen was impatient. "I gave you a job and finished it!"

Zac shook his head helplessly and began to think seriously. After all, it was impossible to let this commission be done in front of the client. It was too vampireized. "Do you have a way to let those employees leave."

"No, some employees live here."

"Does anyone know what happened at lunch?" Did Allen commit an accomplice? Are there any hard witnesses?

"No." Allen shook his head impatiently. "I still want to give him a face. After all, it is the old man who has worked with our Allen family for decades. Our lunch, no one disturbs me. I." He paused. After a while, "After I prepared lunch, let him resign and let him go."

It really sounds like a tragedy.

Zac inevitably noticed the mirror man's side.

The fading water-silver mirror is returning, and the flecks of skin color are turning out of the body of the mirror-shaped man who has begun to gather again.

What does it look like? Um, like a mirror in a deep corridor, a person walked out from the deepest part of the corridor.

Zac raised an eyebrow and touched his chin.

"He lost his loyalty." Jing Ren said, not Didi, "I found it."

Allen, who looked down, seemed to be taken aback by the sudden sound, "You, you ..." When you saw the naked man in his restaurant, she was completely scared and frightened, looking at the refrigerator, the corpse The bags are still there, "..."

brush!

Zac ripped off the tablecloth, put it on his shoulder, and dragged the contents out of the refrigerator and carried it on his shoulder.

I also flipped the refrigerator, food, ice cubes, clattering. Success made Allen's frightened eyes shift to himself, specifically, a pair of crimson eyes.

"Allen, I'm very disappointed." Zach said. "I'm very sincere in buying you Allen. Are you telling me not to sell now?" What Zach was saying, "The Southern District is just so big. Are you going to be my competitor, hehe, it ’s up to you. "

Walking to the dumbfounded Alan, he scratched his finger and poked twice into his mouth, "You want to play like this, then I will play with you like this, I am not a generous person." Also By the way, he lifted the table and kicked the carpet.

Looking at the naked man in the mirror, Zac pouted and continued to face Allen, "Mr. Accountant, you will continue to waste time here, ask this guy who fired you for a second chance, or consciously, keep you Face, so forget it. "

The real memory of the people shrouded in crimson has been falsely covered up. Start a clear vision and glance in your own restaurant.

Yes, even the real scene has been covered up-the mess in the restaurant.

Jing Ren glanced at the earth-binding spirit that was exactly the same as himself. By the way, his whole body was now blinking in astonishment, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Maybe live two more days." Jing Ren said, "I'll help you again."

"please."

Yes, this delegation is over. But do n’t expect Zac to accept the money, because it never existed. (To be continued.)