Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac stood on the back porch, squinting at the eaves, hesitating about his means of transportation. If he drives, he can’t avoid the sun. If you take a bus, you have to charm the people in the car and waste your energy.

“Aili!” Zach Chao was talking with Alice, the cheerful mind reader beckons with the hand, “Come here.” The vampire smiled.

The impatience on Ai Li’s face was not shown, he was pushed by the smiling Banshee, “Go! Ai Li!”

Ai Li smiled and glanced at it. Alice shook her head and walked towards the vampire.

Zach put his hands on Ailis shoulders earnestly, “Aili, tell me which way my heart is more inclined? Driving? Bus?”

Mind readers Another use is that he can objectively feel the bias of people’s hearts in the dilemma! Convenience! I am afraid that only vampires can use this calmly.

Aili frowned. He didn’t seem to like to be used as a tool, but he still looked at Zacs eyes, twitched his lips, “The buss’voice’ is louder.”

Zac patted Aili with satisfaction, “many thanks, then the bus!”

Zac put on his sunglasses and stepped out of the back porch.

It has entered midsummer, and it is daytime again, and vampires really have no reason to cover themselves tightly. Without the jacket, I rolled up the sleeves of the shirt to make it more comfortable, but the vampire still added a vest, and his snacks must have a place, right?

Vampires began to consider whether their dressing style is still suitable for the current pace of life. After all, once Grande did not need to go out in summer. As he walked to the bus stop, he thought, maybe it is better to dress like Blake Stone. Not only does he have a low-key aristocratic consciousness to satisfy the vampires vanity, but it is also convenient enough. At least, a sports pullover will wear a hood…

The Grand House goes south to the south of the center. Just enter Highway 27 and continue to the south for a small section of the road, there is a bus stop. Because it is in the Southern District, you dont have to expect to get on the bus. It takes about half an hour for a bus to come from the north, and then continue to the south until you reach the southernmost part of the Southern District, with a few scattered ones. Passengers, come back here again.

Zach walked to the bus stop with only one stop sign, smiled and took off his sunglasses, and waved to the man who was already waiting there, “Serris, are you also taking a ride? What a coincidence? .”

Siris held a few pieces of dissatisfied crease paper in his hand, which seemed to be some documents. He looked up and saw that it was the boss of the funeral home, frowning. Quickly folded the paper in his hand and tucked it into the pocket, revealing a crumpled plastic bag in the pocket, which bulged in the shape of a small bottle. Sirius’ eyes floated to other places, and he tucked his fingers in his pocket twice, nodded, as a greeting.

This sturdy man gave Zack their true opinion of Grande’s in mind in the Southern District, so Zach wouldn’t mind his rudeness.

“It’s really hot today, isn’t it.” Zach held the sunglasses in one hand, and flung the other hand in front of his face.

Serris glanced at Zach, who was wearing a vest, twitched his lips, and turned his head.

“Why didn’t you drive your own car? Get a ride here?” Zach asked with a smile.

There is nothing more annoying than meeting someone who has no liking while waiting for the bus.

Waiting for a while, there was no answer, “Hey.” Zach seemed completely unconscious, “Brill’s big brother was buried in the North Garden of our cemetery, have you seen it?”

Serris frowned and looked towards Zach, and was silent for a moment, “I don’t want to talk now, so. Thank you.” He walked to the other side of Highway 27, separated from Zach. A way. He glanced at the opposite Zac, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and looked away.

Zac raised his eyebrows and finally shut up. Talking across the road is too tired.

In the north, in the bright sunlight, the yellow-color-bus twisted in the light, slowly approaching and clear. Serris stared at the bus beckons with the hand and got on the bus.

Zach twitched his lips, is he so annoying. Hey.

But my vampire is not that fragile. He affects his mood for an occasional guy. While waiting for the bus to return, he comfortably took out his snack can and thought about promise.

Nuo is actually right. If Zach helps him, he will definitely offend Smith, and if you take it with him, he will offend Quinn and Barton… But if you think about it, our vampires dont want I am so optimistic about those people in Western Region!

Remember? Was Zach uncomfortable knowing that Smith pulled him into a battle of interests? Yes, vampires don’t have any hesitation about resolving the family affairs of those people in Western Region, but the struggle for interests is different. Want aliens to do things for the benefit of mankind? Well, the vampires don’t have a good relationship with them yet.

Perhaps this is just an opportunity to send a message. Tell the people in Western Region that Grande is a’helper’, but it is not the kind of helper who only acts for their benefit. If they are going to use Grande in a battle of interests, don’t be naive to think that Grande Will not be hired by their opponents first.

If you want Grande to stay in their camp, you can make an agreement. Grande is only a steward thing if you wish. People in Western Region don’t have to worry about Grande being hired by opponents. Of course, this agreement will be discussed after the matter is over. And Zach can predict that the one who will talk with him must be Mrs. Quinn who knows the most about Grande.

South, the yellow-color-bus slowly approached, Zach collected his snack cans, waited for the bus to stop, and got on the bus.

Serris was still in the car as expected. He sat in the last row and saw Zac coming up, expressionlessly turning his head and looking towards the window. It seems that he hasn’t changed positions after getting in the car, and now his whole body is shrouded in the east sun.

Zac twitched his lips helplessly and glanced at the seven or eight passengers in the car.

“What’s in the mirror?” The vampire raised his voice and pointed to the rearview mirror in surprise.

When everyone looked over unattractively, the vampire’s eyes turned red, “Oh, sorry, I read it wrong, it’s just my own shadow~”

Always have some fun for yourself, right? Otherwise life will be boring.

Zac smiled and walked to the west in the contemptuous hum of several people, and sat down in a less sunny place.

Riding the bus in Barton is actually a new thing for Zach. When he first came to Barton, Anthony was always worried about letting vampires and werewolves stay in a small space filled with people.

According to Anthonys words, “This is not a battlefield! The people around you are not enemies! They are just civilians! Be self-control!”

The two aliens are really worried about Anthony’s boringness. Somewhat speechless.

Anthony himself was traumatized by war, so he thought that two alien races who didn’t know how many years they lived would also suffer from this disease that only fragile humans can have. In fact, Anthony himself is the only one who can’t control himself. He has no sense of security in the closed moving space without his arms.

However, the vampires and werewolves are considerate of the feelings of their fragile friends, and try not to use this kind of transportation. Any movement depends on their strange feet.

This made Anthony blow up again, so they had a car.

The bus seems to be a place where people’s minds can easily disperse. Zach looked at the receding scenery outside the window and recalled that after they came to Barton, they did not have Grande’s surname at that time. The first car at that time still exists in memory, and the one that was overturned by Alpha Old cars are almost the same.

Zach still remembers that Benjamin complained that the position was too small every time and his head would reach the roof of the car, which was too inconvenient.

After Zach decides to come back, he will bring back the car that the three of them had paid for from Anthony!

“[Big Q].” The conductor is working part-time at the station. Her voice is not very loud, but there are only a few people in the car, it is impossible to hear.

Just as the conductor was about to turn his head to signal that he did not need to stop, Serris in the back row stood up and walked to the back door.

“Someone is going down.” The conductor changed his words.

This is a very strange thing.

No one will make a bus to [Big Q]. People in the South District have different shopping habits from those in the North District because there are too few places like convenience stores. Therefore, people in Southern District usually buy all household consumables once a week or even a month. A large amount means that everyone will come by car, and you will not be able to return without filling the trunk.

Zach watched Sirius get out of the car, ran in the direction of [Big Q] quickly, raising his eyebrows. The only explanation is that he did not go to [Big Q]. Zach’s gaze fell on a pharmacy next to him, after thinking about it, he understood. 80% of the papers I saw before were prescriptions and the like, and he came to prescribe medicine for someone.

What a good man. Mental illness is not a’glorious’ thing in people’s minds nowadays, no wonder Sirius didn’t drive himself, but walked so far to wait for the bus at the Grande station.

It seems that he is indeed annoying, Zach pursed his lips helplessly and shook his head.

The bus drove north again, passing the factories of Easton and Herman, “[Pai Siying Activity Center].” The conductor’s announcement sounded, “There is…”

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Zac smiled at the other side’s nodded and stood in front of the back door consciously.

This is the southern part occupied by social gangsters, but the station name cant be named after those guys! So I used Paisying on the west side to go east, and the original Paisying Activity Center after Ogier Street was used as the platform name.

It can only be said that the Barton City government in the past really placed hope on Paisin. But looking at it now, the event center in Back Bay has become the largest stadium in the state of Marseille-[Fenway Park], while the event center in Paisin may be demolished at any time.

Zac got out of the car and walked to the’General’ bar very familiarly.

Straight across some shady lanes, the vampire is about to reach its destination.

“Dylan.” Zach smiled and walked forward, looking towards the person in front of him who stopped and turned his head, “Seth, you must be a very good teacher, Dylan seems to be I dont want to go home anymore.”