Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zacs performance did not receive a response. The vampire twitched his lips, pinched Dylans chin with his fingers, and swayed from side to side. Dylan’s left face was severely worn due to the friction and wear on the wall. Zach frowned and thought for a while, then walked to the cabinet again and began to look for repair materials.

Dylans family, its not right, it should be Smiths people who are very demanding on appearance. Usually in such a situation, the farewell ceremony will not open the coffin for people to watch, just like when the tomb is moved, watching will not make people express sorrow, but will only make people lose their appetite. But Smith obviously wanted to show his ability to control everything, even if people had already left.

“Danny, your phantom…” Dylan spoke.

“Danny.” Zach watched Dylan correct, “It’s not mine, Danny is Danny, we live together in Grande.”

“Dan Ni.” Dylan looked at Zach, his translucent azure face couldn’t see emotions, “He said that Michelle would be safe to be protected by those… demons, Crowley’s people.”

“He is right.” Zach selected the material, a small piece of flesh-colored rubber-like thing, returned to the stone platform with a smile, and carefully observed the azure dead in front of him, “What is this? A mole?” Zach asked, pointing to Dylan’s face.

There was no reply, but Dylan’s face was darkened and the thing that looked like a mole was not obvious.

Zac raised his eyebrows, covered the left face of’Dylan’ with the things in his hands, turned around and walked to the workbench, quickly squeezed a bunch of things on the tray, just like a painter The tune has improved.

Zach seemed to be very busy, dropped the’color palette’ in his hand, and stood in front of the stone platform with a needle and thread, and began to sew.

“Those demons.” Dylan seemed to have adjusted his emotions and spoke again, “Am I the same as them.”

I have said before, Zachs The technique is very good, the bloody left face has disappeared, and it is covered by a snug, but it is too flat without pores.

“Not yet.” Zach took the tray and began to faithfully restore the cheeks that he wrote down just now, “but you will be one of them.” Zach clicked on a mole and seemed to think After confirming it, I looked up towards Dylan, “It has nothing to do with your will, you are born. There will be a day when you will no longer suppress your’nature’ and advance.” Zack confirmed. I didnt make a mistake, I was satisfied and nodded, “So my suggestion is that you should maintain a friendly relationship with Crowley.”

Friendly? Crowley was basically the murderer who killed Dylan! But Dylan’s question started with Michelle’s safety, which means that this Dylan is at least trying to think about the context of the event by using the corpse lying on the stone platform as an’other’.

And Zach is helping Dylan clarify this direction.

“I don’t want to be Crowley’s person.”

Zac walked to the workbench again, squeezed a pile of things in the plate, and the brushes quickly mixed. There was a smile on Dylans face, “So its kind, friendly.”

“Her people want to follow me.” Dylan looked at Zha who walked to the side of the stone platform again. Ke, this time Zach directly leaned over and approached the’corpse’, holding the brush in his hand, cautiously smearing some small wounds.

“Of course.” Zach curled his lips, “Maybe you don’t think so, but you are very special, you can naturally advance, this kind of grace, talent, very rare.” laughed and glanced at Dylan, “Danny stopped them?”

“Yes.” Dylan nodded, maintaining an expression that is neither angry nor relaxed, “He is right Those people said,’You don’t have permission to enter Grande.'”

Zac turned his head and laughed. Think about how Danny came to Grande, plus the prejudice of his own race, it is normal for Danny to be cold to the devil. As for Mike, this demon obviously has a special place in Crowley’s heart, and Zach has a good impression on him, which is a special case.

“What did you think of.” Zach asked with a smile.

“Your relationship is not good.” Dylan said directly.

“I wouldn’t say that.” Zach shook the head, the brush covering the last wound. Of course, it’s just the neck and face. As for the body, the project is too big, and it will be covered by clothing anyway. “We have a coexistence agreement, we will not be hostile to each other, and live peacefully in Barton City.” Zach explained, “she can’t disrupt the lives of legal citizens of Barton City with the convenience of demons.”

He heard a sarcastic hum.

But Zach wouldn’t mind, because soon Dylan fell into thinking. The content of the thinking, they are already the criminals of Smith, and they are not considered’legitimate citizens of Barton City’.

Zac walked to the material cabinet again, took out a large piece of the stuff that was used to repair’Dylan’ cheeks before, and cut it out on the workbench.

“If, if we weren’t from Smith and we didn’t do those things, would you save us, would you?” This is a very strange question, a big if, a big expectation.

“No.” Zach took a long strip of rubber and stood on the edge of the stone platform again, slightly lifted the upper body of the corpse, and wrapped the rubber around the neck to cover the body that could not be repaired. Tearing the wound. But the vampire is very stingy, it’s really just the neck, it’s not like wasting a bit of material at all. “I will kill a few demons as punishment for her breaking the agreement.”

Of course Zach knew what Dylan meant.

Dylan is choosing, Crowley, who belongs to his race, or Zachary Grande, who is preparing for Dylan.

Just giving the unreasonable fantasy is a boring act.

azure draws from one side of the field of vision to the center, Zacs stitching hand had to stop, because Dylan blocked his vision, “Then what are you guys! These are for you Games?!”

Zac frowned, “Dylan, you seem to have forgotten that Grande knew you only because he accepted Smiths commission.” The hand holding the needle was raised. The blood flow controlled by the vampire rushed to the palm of his hand, and with a light wave, Dylan, whose body was rapidly transparent, was forced to retreat to the side.

“So this is work, not a game.” Zach pouted his mouth, continued stitching, and shook his head helplessly. “If it’s a game, I hope I can tell Crowley to Smith directly, and It’s not for Yuri.”

“Why did you push for Yuri?” Azure slowly recovered, Dylan seemed to be floating on one side of rootless duckweed.

There is no need to answer this question. Zach looked at Dylan and let him know it for himself. Dylan, who was floating in the air, was talking to Zac while watching the other party preparing for his own funeral, which was enough to explain the problem.

Taking the tray back again, Zach began to cover the stitches. The vampire’s gloves were already covered with greasy blood, and Zac frowned, speeding up his movements. This is a high-risk job for vampires.

Finally, when Zach finished sorting the part above the neck of’Dylan’, Dylan spoke again, “What the hell are you guys?” It was the same question, but there was no excitement.

Zac pulled off his gloves and took out his wine bottle. After drinking, he pointed to the things on the stone platform, “As you can see, the funeral home.” He added food, Zach moved his neck and shoulders humanely, adding, “The business is so bad that it requires some extra money to maintain a funeral home.”

Dylan could not refute.

“I still don’t want to be Crowley’s person.” Watching Zac put on the gloves again, frowns pulled up’Dylan”s hand that was full of rubbing and tearing wounds to think, Dylan said again There is a difference in a sentence that has already been said.

Zac put down his irreparable hand, and shook his head helplessly, “Gloves, only gloves.”

Zac walked to the workbench again and found out how fresh Membrane-like things began to wrap around’Dylan’s hands, as if to explain to himself, Its not easy to wear, this is to prevent you, uh. Zach raised his eyebrows, fingers Pointing on the red and white palm, “You know.”

Zac didn’t seem to respond to Dylan at all.

“I said, I don’t want to be Crowley’s person!” Dylan floated to Zach again, only this time he kept a safe distance.

Zach lifts the head impatiently, “Why.”

“She caused all this! Protect Michelle?! She is controlling Michelle!” Dylan’s anger is understandable. No one hopes that he has passed the surrender in front of people, but is ignored. As for what he said, he understands better, and it is not the first time that this guy has a clear mind.

“What can I do?” Zach smiled and shook his head. “I have already told you that Grand and Crowley are not hostile, in fact, we will often cooperate. I It cant satisfy your delusion of revenge.” Zach continued his hand movement, “So, you dont want to be her person, not at all with me.”

The farther you push, the last The closer it will be. Everything is under the control of the vampire.

“I…I don’t want revenge!” In the light and shadow of azure, Dylan can clearly feel glaring at the vampire, “Now, this is who I am now. There is no point in revenge!”

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Zach is very happy, this guy is more on the road. But Zach just looked impatient, finished handling with one hand, turned to the other side, and started wrapping his other hand.

“I just want Michelle to be safe! She is safe now, but controlled by Crowley! I can’t change anything when I join!” Dylan was waved away by Zach and changed The place floats, keep talking.

“Then you should be Crowley’s subordinates.” Zach raised his eyebrows, and his subordinates moved quickly.

“no! I dont want it! She is safe now, but controlled by Crowley! I cant change anything when I join! Crowley…” Dylan glared at Zach, “She just Same as Smith! I’m not the same person I used to be!” Dylan pointed to the guy lying on the stone platform, “I don’t want to be anyone else’s person! I am me!”

Look, Everything is under control.

The people living in the Grand House are free men like Danny. Grand and Crowley, who caused all this, maintain a clear friendly and’unclear’ hostility. Rand is doing the funeral business of human beings and the extra-kindness full of foreign express.

Dylan, a necroman who is about to watch his funeral happen and will become a demon, has found everything he needs.