Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

“We still need names.” Zach rotated the beer can on the table, “Apart from you, who else is threatened to record.”

Dylan said a name, he was the first “accidental” deceased, “You already know, you also…” Dylan frowned as if to find an accurate word, “Summon he came out.” “

“It depends.” Zack curled his mouth and asked, “Does he know more?”

“No.” Dylan replied, “I am on the ground.” Hell saw him.” He is still adjusting his experience, but his adaptation process is already very impressive. “He has no clue and is more angry than me.”

Kerr smiled and shook his head, “Then there is no need. Let me focus more on the people who are still alive, who do you know?”

“Ted.” Dylan said another name , But his expression was not very good, “It’s a security guard, he was the first to disappear.” Then Dylan fell silent.

At this time, it is very stupid to ask the colleague why he is missing without calling the police. Smith himself has admitted that he did not find the person who bought his subordinates. The process he tried to find was probably carried out on this security guard. After finding that there was nothing, he decided to eliminate the trouble.

Zach gave Dylan some time to deal with his emotions, and continued to ask, “So there is any more?”

“Michelle.” Then Dylan hesitated for a long time Time, I spoke again. His expression was extremely unwilling, “She is not the same as us.” This refers to the two of their dead and one missing security guard Ted. “She works underneath and is a technician.”

Knodded, Dylans hesitation is normal. The Michelle in his mouth is still alive, which means that she has not been exposed yet, but the work environment is different but can communicate, which means that the relationship between Dylan and Michelle is personal. If Zac and Benjamin find her rashly, it is very likely that her secrets will be exposed and they will be murderous again.

Zach thought for a while. When Dylan said that he was working below, he should be referring to the secret affairs that Smith wanted to hide under the warehouse. Then Michelle is the real core part, no matter who started this whole thing, Michelle is probably the trump card.

In the exposure of the upper class, Michelle was preserved, which seems to have been deliberate.

Zac knocked on the table, “Then only Michelle.” The light green eyes looked towards Benjamin, exchanging glances.

“You can’t just go find her like this!” Dylan was excited, and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Zac’s raised fingers.

“After experiencing this.” Zach raised his eyebrows and spread his hands toward Dylan who was floating on the round table, meaning to let him look at himself, “You should expand your thinking. Guarantee. She will not end with you, for us with no difficulty.”

Dylan looked towards the two of them and stopped talking.

The vampire and the werewolf exchanged their eyes. After reaching a consensus, the two stood up, Zach patted his hand, “Okay, I am very happy to talk to you. As a thank you, I dont think we need to trouble you Your tired friend sent you back. You are free.”

Zac walked to the window behind the dining room and opened the curtains. The vampire’s arm was blocked in front of the narrowed eyes, and the white sunlight penetrated into Walter’s house.

Dust in the air wafted on the heart of the candle on the round table, and the translucent soul of azure was wrapped in sunlight, reflecting the blue halo like blooming. The limit of candlelight was broken, and the world that was extremely familiar to Dylan once again opened the door to its welcome.

Zac looked at Dylans somewhat sluggish face, laughed, and continued, “I can show you the way, go to Mary Church, and say Glad asked you to find a man named Crowley Woman, there are surprises. It’s our Grande assisting you to pay for your death.”

There is nothing bad to admit, the Grand House did nothing, and Dylan died tragically and’accidentally’. It’s just that as Zach and Benjamin talked before, the people in the Grand House don’t think they have any responsibility.

Dylan opened his mouth slightly, looking towards the outside through the really not very clean window. He floated in the air, approached the window, his outstretched hand directly penetrated the glass, and moved in the air, just like a shadow, without real feeling.

Dylan stepped back to the window, turned his head and looked towards Zach, “No. I’m with you, I want to keep Michelle safe.”

Zach raised an eyebrow “It’s up to you.” Walked to Walter’s bedroom.

“What are you going to do?” Dylan became nervous. He thought Zac was going to send him back to hell.

But Zach just opened the door and woke up Walter who had fallen asleep.

“It’s over?” Walter lay on the messy bed, rubbing his confused eyes, and glanced at Zack. Then Walter noticed the sunlight coming from the restaurant and blinked, “He ran away?!” Then the middle-aged liar turned over and continued to close his eyes, “It’s not my problem, I don’t care!”

“Get up, Walter.” Zach shook his head helplessly. “He didn’t go, he decided to follow us. I just have to ask something.”

“What’s the matter?” Walter sat up , Asked impatiently.

Zac beckons with the hand, Dylan frowned and floated over, looking at the man who tricked him out of hell, not knowing what he was thinking.

“When you came out, someone was chasing you, why?” Zach asked with a smile.

“How do I know?!” Walter waved his hand and lay back again. The voice he covered between the pillows came out, “You ask him! He was running away when I found him, heaven knows him What are you running away.”

Zac looked towards Dylan, waiting for an answer.

“What!” Dylan’s tone was not very friendly, “If you see a group of monsters, wouldn’t you run!”

What a real reason.

Zac shook his head, monster? In the eyes of tadpoles, frogs are also monsters. It seems that I think too much.

“It’s okay!” Walter yelled impatiently, “Don’t bother me to rest if I’m okay!”

Zac looked at the schedule posted on the wall behind the bed. Prompt,’One PM, XX, XXX’, shook his head, this liar also had a hard time.

Leaving Walters house, Zach stood on the shabby porch dangling the wine bottle, listening to the clear rattling inside the bottle, thinking about whether to return to Grande, and then continue.

“Go back.” Benjamin stepped down the porch very simply, “I’m hungry.”

Zach twitched his lips, he didn’t plan on this trip. After delaying so late, I only plan to go directly to Smith Manor to learn more about the details after watching the scene of the case. After all, I can’t say much on the phone.

The two walked to the truck, behind them was a soul glanced around. In fact, the real name should be a dead soul.

Dylan is a soul who has been planned as a world after death. He who returns to this World again is freer than the Earthling, but he is nothing special. If he forgets his heart, he will sadly become a wandering soul who misses the place where he really belongs, and will stay in the world forever.

Of course there are more extreme possibilities, such as resentful spirits, but Dylan is a very rational guy, and Zach doesn’t think he will fall to that point.

“You, who are you!” A shrunken but threatening voice came from behind a certain house, and a woman who looked like a wanderer pressed against the wall and stared at this side.

The three of them glanced at them and moved on.

“I saw you go into that house! Twice!” The woman’s voice suddenly rose.

Zac turned his head again, not at all stopped looking towards the woman. The dirty sweater was on her body, her hair was tangled because she hadn’t been washed for a long time, and her thin fingers grasped the unpainted wall. The two times she said were obviously counted as the first time he and Benjamin violently invaded Walter’s home.

Seeing that attention was raised again, the woman rushed forward in one step, but she did not reach the point of repelling her. She stared at her bloodshot eyes, “Dont, dont come near that house! Then, that person Yes, it’s the devil! He can summon the dead! He is dangerous! You, you must be careful!!”

It was a kind reminder.

Zac stopped and smiled, “How did you know?”

The woman’s expression suddenly became cringe and fear, her shoulders trembled Then, “I, I heard, he, he will talk to those, those dead souls at midnight…”

Zac smiled and took out his wallet and took out one Dole, handing over to the woman in front of him, “Thank you for your reminder.”

The woman hesitatingly glanced at the banknote in Zac’s hand, before reaching out, “You are a kind gentleman.” She looked towards Zach, “Be careful! Remember my words! That guy is dangerous! Only the devil can talk to the undead!”

After emphasizing what she wanted to express, the woman turned around quickly Disappeared in a house that was only halfway through construction.

The three of them continued on.

“Who is he? Where is this?” Dylan, the floating necromancer still unable to restrain his curiosity, asked.

“Walter, a human who fully wasted his talent.” Zach replied with a smile, “as for here, the most desolate part of Barton City, even in the South.”

Dylan is nodded, but he can’t help but care about Zach’s statement,’human’? Isn’t it difficult for Zach?

The truck headed west and entered Highway 27, and then headed south towards the Grand House. The sun in the middle of the sky sprinkled light and heat down Barton City, and Zachs eyes were hidden in the new After wearing sunglasses, he is about to go home, and Zach doesn’t have to deliberately control his appetite, and drinks comfortably.

“What’s the matter with you, are you an alcoholic.” Dylan in the back seat is not in a good mood, because he is not sure whether he has completed the’sitting’ position, and he did his best , The body is either embedded into the back of the chair, or the buttocks are one centimeter away from the seat. So his tone is not very good.

“Oh.” Zach smiled, shaking the bottle in his hand, “This is my appetizer, you can think so, although it is the same as the staple food.” Zach glanced sideways. Dylan smiled even more, “I don’t drink, this is blood. Your boss hired a vampire.”

Benjamin stretched his hand from the back of the chair, “Werewolf, shake your hand. “Then Benjamin looked at Zac with a playful expression, “If he can touch it.”

Grands two brothers were amused by their jokes and laughed in the front seat. .

Dylan blinked his eyelids, until this time, he finally realized that he was no longer human.