Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The vampire, Alpha, and Banshee holding a document in their hands once again stood at the door of [Grand Funeral House], surprisingly, the door of cyan-gray color Closed tightly, a sign that closed business stood at the door.

The vampire listened for a while, and blamed the old man for missing one. Only one old man with a murmur even breathing was on the second floor, as if he was resting in bed.

“Let’s look around.” The vampire glanced at Alpha, and then bypassed the main entrance without the owner’s permission and entered a Grande backyard.

The sky in early winter is a bit gloomy, and because it is a funeral home, anyone on such occasions may feel a bit of coolness.

But the three aliens are not, they came with scrutiny eyes.

Bypassing the’L’-shaped main body of the building, (as written before, the Grand basement is now divided into two parts, one part is in the lower part of the exhibition hall, where the corpse is stored, by the door outside the building Go down. One part is on the other side of the office, directly down from the stairwell, which is Zachs’bedroom’) The vampire is looking at the side metal door, “basement.” He nodded, “It’s pretty big, I can make do with .”

Alpha frowned, “Have you considered this place as your own home.”

The vampire twitched his lips, “Then next time, you discuss with Anthony, lets see See if you can say something else.”

Begin with the alpha side and stop talking.

The wooden back porch was a bit dilapidated. Under the footsteps of the three aliens, it made a creaking noise, obviously neglecting maintenance. The back porch extends along the building, with the exhibition hall, meeting room, and office turning around a small door.

The vampire opened the door and looked inside. The stairs on the Internet lead to the second floor. The side door in front of the stairs is closed. “Restaurant?” The vampire guessed. The door behind the stairwell was open. Seeing a corner of the office diagonally is the side door of the office.

The vampire walked into the stairwell and pushed open the front door, as expected. The long wooden table was placed in the empty dining room. There were only two poor chairs. The TV cabinet in one corner was closed and it was full of debris.

Continue to open a door behind the dining room, which is the kitchen. A small free corner on the large counter in the center was used. The stove and oven seemed to be rarely used, and the stains on it were not handled at all. Alpha pulls the cabinet at will. Two bowls, two plates.

The vampire frowned and looked up towards the ceiling. Across the top wall, there are many rooms on the second floor. Except for the owner who is lying on the master bedroom, the other rooms are empty.

This funeral home seems to be built according to the specifications of a group of people, but everything you feel before you shows that the two strange old fogey you saw last time are the only two people left. . The atmosphere of decay and dusk enveloped here.

The sound of Alpha’s tusk came. He had already walked to the kitchen window and looked at the backyard. “Go and look behind.” Alpha didn’t like this decayed atmosphere.

The vampire tilted his head, pulling Banshee with his eyes wide open and looking around in the kitchen, following Alpha. The vampire noticed that Banshee’s steps were a little slow, and he lowered his head and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“It’s a big kitchen.” Banshee replied hurriedly, “It’s big…”

The vampire laughed helplessly. speaking of which, this is a very sad thing. Banshee, a young girl who wanders on the street, does not dream of witchcraft or not having to see the lives and deaths of others. She dreams of owning a kitchen, because the kitchen is a place where food is made. With a kitchen, there is no need to look for it in the trash can. The food is…

Walking through the restaurant and stairwell again, three aliens stood on the back porch.

“There.” Alpha walked to the back of the short side of the’L’ shape, the domed barn-shaped building, the door was locked.

pa!

Alpha pulled off the chain on the door handle with a little force, pulled the handle, and pushed it inward. Among the elongated squeaks, a tall car bottom appeared first.

The two aliens were stunned. At first glance, they thought they had parked a cargo armored vehicle that is common on the battlefield. There is no camouflage, mesh, but the heavy feeling of gray can’t be wrong.

Alpha tugged at the corner of his mouth and knocked on the cargo door, bang, bang! Staring at the sign on the bottom of the car, “What is Herman?”

“Learn more.” The vampire smiled and looked at the truck with an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Too lazy to teach Alpha, if Alpha listened carefully to Anthony and talked about Barton, he would not ask such questions.

Bypassing the car, behind the thick pillars seemed to be a workshop. Around the coffin of the semifinished product, haystacks, stones, debris and various tools were piled up in disorder. The door to the south was pushed open, and cut wood and planks were piled up under the large shelter.

Alpha tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking up and down, “It’s a waste.”

“What?” The vampire raised his eyebrows, not understanding Alpha’s meaning.

“The top can be higher and make a 2nd floor.” Alpha pointed to the surrounding area, “Here can be sorted out to make more room…”

The vampire looked at Alpha pointed at random, curled his mouth, “Now, who regards this as his home.”

Alpha ignored the vampire’s irony, “All the materials are already here and should not be wasted. “

“cough cough…” An old cough came from the door.

Banshee has hidden behind the vampire.

In the early winter morning, the old man wearing a blanket ricketed on the body of the truck, and slowly walked around in front of the three strangers, “You…” He hooked his waist and followed his breath, “Yes. , Who is it?” Of course, he wouldn’t remember that these three had been there.

Old Grande tilted his head and looked at the broken chain at the door. His wrinkled face seemed to be wrinkled. He wanted to express a questioning tone, but was interrupted by coughing and smoothly.

The vampire looked towards Alpha and then towards Banshee. The two alien races also looked at the vampire. Okay, the vampire received the message, pulled his head, and lifted the file in his hand and spread it out.

“Javier Grande.” The vampire said the name on the file.

Amid the violent coughing, Old Grande tried his best to keep his eyes on the stranger who had called his name. Think about it, what would you think if a stranger took out a document and then read your name. So Old Grande might want to ask what the other party is holding.

But there was nothing unexpected. His questioning was broken and broken by coughing and forced breathing, except for the look in his eyes, he didn’t pass out anything.

No, he didn’t even pass his eyes, his vision was occupied by crimson.

“Father.” The vampire’s mouth curled, and he smiled and looked towards the old man ahead, “We, finally found you.”

The vampire pulled the expressionless alpha, “It’s Zachary and Benjamin.” The vampire used a little force before pushing Alpha towards Old Grande. “We are your son, father.”

Not enough to give up breathing, What’s the matter? Old Grande’s murmur breathing and cough disappeared, staring at the person who came by, and opened his mouth.

“Me, my son?”

“Yes.” The vampire closed the document in his hand, although [Grand Funeral Home] used Grande Last name, but the actual owner has two, besides the old Grande in front of him, there is also an old Hank. Both are single old fogey, and they are all suitable candidates.

But for vampires and Alpha, there is no difference, Zachary Grand, Zachary Hank, choose any one. The person in front of me just happened to be here, so let’s go to Grande.

“You, you…” Old Grande extended the hand trembling and was caught by Alpha, “You, are Lidia’s child?”

Who is Li Dia? Is it important?

The vampire raised his eyebrows, as if he didn’t need to do anything else, and the other’s brain seemed to do everything on its own. Well, unexpectedly simple.

“Me, my son…” Old Grande raised his hand, seeming to want to touch their faces.

“Let’s enter the house.” The vampire smiled, and removed the old man’s hand. “We have a lot to say to my father.”

This is true. The identity is accompanied by a complete story. The vampire needs to make this story true and plant it in the others mind. When the vampire and Alpha formally adopt the Grande name and formally change their identities, the old man in front of them will be them. Proof of identity from scratch.

The vampire waited patiently for the pace of the old man and walked towards the Grand House. Vampires don’t like old man, the blood that is sticky and weak, toward death, is like expired milk to our ordinary person. It will not cause any actual harm to our body, but it will make people uncomfortable.

The vampire looked at the old man who was supported by Alpha, some hope, if it was another old man, maybe it would be better. By the way, where did that guy go?

The vampire who was inexplicably distracted heard the sound of the engine from far and near. An agile old fogey jumped out of the car and screamed and ran to the three people who had already walked to the back porch.

“Why are you here again! Are you blind! Can’t see the closure…”

The vampire raised his eyebrows in surprise. He looked towards the old man who ran over with his eyes-Hank, “Do you remember us?”

Hank frowned, fiercely glared at the surprised vampire, then his eyes shifted.

He was holding a plastic belt full of pills filled with yellow vials, and pulled past Old Grande, “Go take medicine! Go! Go!”

“Hank! Hank! Cough cough…” Old Grande grabbed Hank’s hand excitedly, “You won’t believe… he, they are the sons of Lidia! My, son Cough cough……”

Old Hank stared in surprise at Old Grande who grabbed his arm and swayed desperately. In his complicated eyes, he didn’t know how much emotion was filled.

A pause, old Hank frowned, “Impossible! They are not!” He glared at the vampire, “Red-eyed guy! Get out of here! Get out of his brain!”

The vampire opened his mouth and things went in an unknown direction. Oh, I am not referring to the vampire being exposed.

Old Grande seemed to use all his strength to push Old Hank away, “What are you doing! You are going to chase people away again! Cough cough… You are going to chase away my son again.” You damn old bastard! You go away!”

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We all know what the ending is, no one’gets out’, everyone stays in this house Down.