Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

After avoiding the strongest moment of the sun, Zach was on the road. Because Benjamin is not interested in chatting with Poch Quinn, Zach is alone again.

Perhaps due to historical reasons, the urban pattern of Barton has been fixed, and Herman’s factory on the border of the north and south is a dividing line.

To the north of the border is the prosperous city expected by city builders. Of course, there are also abandoned places like Paisin District and the southern part of North District. To the south of the border are things that do not want to disturb the development of a thriving city, such as prisons, farms, such as the’abnormal human treatment center’-[Fmingo Nursing Home].

Zach did not at all turn to Highway 27, but drove a small section of the road westward and went north directly. If Zach remembers correctly, the sanatorium should be at the end of the road.

Zach remembered correctly, when the flat field was blocked by green trees and the road changed from a dirt road to a gravel road, then a stone road paved with gravel, the sign of the nursing home Appeared in Zach’s vision. In the sound of the crosses squeezing and rubbing against each other, Zach grasped the direction and drove into the nursing home.

Ms. Quinn came to visit her grandson after she didnt know what she thought because she got the diary returned by Zac. This process was certainly not very pleasant, but at least it made Mrs. Quinn a little alert. We all know that Poch’s spirit is not really problematic, but that he has temporarily lost his judgment under the torment of a series of incomprehensible things.

The “imprisonment” without life freedom for more than two months has begun to make him reflect. The meaning of reflection is not confession, so Zach’s visit is actually after-sales service.

Although Mrs. Quinn restricted Pochs contact with the outside world, after discovering Pochs life, this young man who had no channels for venting really had a tendency to go crazy. Mrs. Quinn didnt want to He really broke out and started spreading “rumors”.

Driving into the front yard of the nursing home hidden in the shadow of the trees, Zach frowned. He saw a car that he didn’t want to see. This car once came to Grande and brought the circle of Noripete to Grande.

Zach frowned, grasped the steering wheel, and drove to the parking space under the sign. Quest heard the sound behind him. Even if he ignored the sound of the ka-cha, he couldn’t ignore the hum of the engine of the old truck. His face was gloomy looking at the dirty car body in the rearview mirror.

When the two cars were parked side by side, Zach supported the co-driver with one hand, propped up his body, and reached out to the Quest outside the window on the right, waving his left hand, “What a coincidence.”

Before Quest had time to say anything, Zac had retracted his body, and the height of the truck made Quest invisible. After a while, the lack of lubrication of the door bearing made a slight, shrill sound, ending with the roar of metal impact.

Quist had seen Zacs head and half of his upper body exposed from the front of the truck from the front window, and walked towards the front of the nursing home without looking back. With his light posture on the stone steps, Quest couldn’t help but punch his steering wheel.

Of course, he uses his left hand, and now his right hand bandages the same as zongzi.

Zach rang the bell on the reception counter, and when the middle-aged female nurse showed up, Zach said expressionlessly: “Grand, I’m here to visit Porch Quinn.”

This is not the front desk of the hotel, nor the staff serving Zac, smile? No need.

The other party also gave Zac a blank expression, did not say anything, picked up the phone, and after a few words, Zac was waiting here coldly.

This gap is neither long nor short, so the distracted vampires start to wonder with curiosity about the reason why Quest will be here. The door separating the reception from the real main building was pushed open, and a sturdy-looking male nurse glanced at Zach, “Grand?”

Zach nodded.

“Something.” The other party didn’t waste a word, and took the wooden box handed by the female nurse at the reception, and put it in front of Zac.

Zach frowned and looked at the wooden boxes that were obviously other peoples belongings. “How do you tell which things are mine?”

“Yourself Don’t you know me?” The male nurse replied coldly, not at all meaning to change a box.

Zac shook his head slightly and began to remove the small accessories on his body. Belts, pocket watches, sunglasses, wine bottles, wallets… Then carefully remove a string of peculiar bead necklaces in the wooden box, make a space, and put your own things in.

The male nurse twitched his lips, handed back the wooden box, and motioned for Zac to open his arms. Zach frowned and did so, and the other party’s palm was drawn on his body, nodded, “Come with me.”

The nursing home is much smaller than it looks from the outside, which is strange In other words, no one would describe a building that way. However, in contrast to the interconnected woods on the outside and the corridors that are about to turn in two steps inside, the space away from here seems very crowded.

Zac followed the male guard, he could clearly feel that the relative straight-line distance the two walked around was only 20 meters, and the 20 meters were still shortening!

This is like a spiral labyrinth with countless divergent roads. The hearing of the vampire can hear people chatting and chatting in this strangely arranged room. The entire floor is the rest and office for medical staff. The real subject is in the upper and lower floors.

The male guard pushed open a door in front of him, revealing the spiraling staircase. Like anyone who sees a vertical spiral, Zach habitually raises his head, and there are two levels of subjects on it.

Looking at the person wearing a white hospital gown, curiously poking out half of his body on the handrail of the guardrail, bending over to smirk over here, Zach raised his head and guessed irresponsibly, their The way forward is downward.

The male nurse frowned and picked up the whistle on his chest, his cheeks bulged and retracted quickly, and the sharp sound made Zach rubbed his ears. And the guy who just smirked here was already like a frightened rabbit, retracted his body and squatted down.

Zac looked at the other side with a funny feeling, pinching his ears, squatting behind the rotating guardrail supported by brown wooden pillars, his body pressed against the wooden pillars, there was no gap between the pillars. Instead, he poked his head halfway above the armrest and looked at this side cautiously.

And his posture behind the guardrail was so funny, Zach shook his head with a smile, and followed the male nurse who no longer cared about the guy and walked down.

Rotating down, the light gradually dimmed, and the light blue emergency light could not provide much light until the male nurse opened a door again, and the light became sufficient. Artificial lighting tools completely replaced the sunlight, and the layout of the interior of the building was finally obvious at a glance.

This is not a basement, because the stone steps in front of the nursing home have raised the 1st floor. Frankly speaking, Zach doesn’t really understand the meaning of such architectural methods.

In the fairly wide corridor, the two of them kept moving forward, and Zach inevitably looked around the white rooms with curiosity. Occasionally, a strong male guard pulled a bound and struggling person out of the room. Zach could see that the walls seemed to be covered with thick and soft cushions, and the ground was covered with elastic black rubber.

I dont know if the designer James admired was inspired by the psychiatric hospital room, the strong contrast of colors and the hedge of soft and hard texture.

“Don’t look around.” The male nurse in front of him cast a glance at Zach, “They will bite.”

Zach raised his eyebrows and looked at him. People who passed by had a black leather mask over their mouths. In fact, the biggest function of this mask is to prevent water from flowing out of the mouth of the card owner. Zach speculated maliciously.

The slight impact sound came from somewhere, which was different from the continuous light sound of two people walking on the concrete floor. It was dull and short, mixed with people’s gasping and struggling. Zach followed the sound curiously, but the male guard in front of him stopped, they had already reached the end of the corridor.

“Here.” The guardian looked to a white room and opened the door. Another guardian who was sitting here at first stood up, holding the restraint suit in his hand. It is a’level’ equipment that is very in line with human body structure.

Zac entered the hut belonging to Porch Quinn after the two guards, smiled and watched the two strong men press Porch to the bed and forcibly put on the restraint suit, brown The belt, which was only about thirty centimeters long, was pulled out of an open palm-size door in the corner of the wall and fixed to the back of Porch.

After the violence, the two male guards coldly left a sentence, “One hour.” Then they left and closed the door. Porch leaned awkwardly on the soft corner of the bed, his body leaning against the same soft wall, and his legs weakly spread out on the edge of the bed.

“Are you cool?” Poch’s stray hair clings to his forehead, and he doesn’t seem to have any plans to sit up. Even if he does, with his hands completely bound now, it is somewhat Difficulties will only be more embarrassing. So he just looked at Zac askew.

Zac smiled and shook his head, and walked towards Porch, “I don’t have this hobby.” His hand directly pressed Porch who wanted to struggle, frowning and looked towards behind Porch. The lock, “I’m sorry, I need a key to unlock.”

The person who invented this thing must be a genius. Regardless of Pochs resistance, Zach pulled the tight belt on his body and pulled him Rise, straighten, stand in the corner.

Unfortunately, there is nothing in this room except the bed, and naturally there is no chair. Zach looked soft, but couldn’t sit down and frowned at Porch’s bed. Turning around and trying to knock on the door subconsciously, he found that his fingers were wrapped in a thick soft cushion, and there was no knocking sound at all.

“How do you call someone?” Zach asked as if talking to himself.

“Scream!” Porch seemed to be answering Zach’s question too.

Zac raised his eyebrows, and when he turned his head, his eyes were already red, “You call.”

“Ah”