Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Compared with ordinary human beings, each alien race has its own logo and definition, which distinguishes them from the’ordinary’ logo. For vampires, this sign is their blood.

This kind of magical liquid, first of all, it allows our master of Grande to survive for centuries with a rotten soul on his back. Then, it can heal everything, from the inheritance of vampires, it even’cured’ death.

But is it really “everything”.

I mean, we have seen vampires feeding James, feeding gold, feeding Ian… their own blood, it looks like they were still covered with pain in the first moment, and then they become Lively, this is really’everything’ right.

But hey! Dont look so short and shallow, keep the spirit of inquiry like Maddison, and ask Zach like a fool, Can your blood make the withered flowers bloom? Can it make the bare trees in winter sprout? I mean , They are plants, but they are also creatures, right, they should be ok. Oh…”

Madison took out a pencil, “I dont know what kind of wood the pencil is made of, but… ” Maddison shook the pencil in his hand, “This is obviously not what it was originally. It was chopped, cut, and turned into what it is now after artificially. This is, um, the injury to the tree? Can it be cured? If you get some of your blood, will it come alive?”

Zachs answer is this, “The flower will wither because it needs fruit. The tree loses its leaves in winter and spring It will sprout. How stupid you are to ask this kind of question, this is what their life looks like, its not an injury or a disease. What do you need my blood to heal?”

“As for this pencil .” Zach took the pencil and inserted it back into the pen holder, “Cure, cure what, do you think I pour some of my blood on it, will it grow into a big tree again.”

Answer this question directly, it doesn’t matter, back to now, the answer is here.

The half-collapsed wooden fence swayed on Zach’s side, and the wooden elevator passage cracked by friction made an uncomfortable crunch. Relying on the support of half-kneeling Zac, the elevator with some distance from the ground made the legs sway slightly.

These scenes are not all disturbing.

Lola stopped screaming and grabbed Kepler, who was already kneeling on the ground, pushing the child behind him, leaning against the wall inside the elevator, her eyes could not leave the elevator Grand Master at the door!

Zac started to feel weak. He did not expect this to happen-all the blood in his body rushed to his left shoulder uncontrollably.

The wooden stick inserted upside down on the left shoulder seems to be a beam on the collapsed wooden fence. When the elevator fell, it was crushed and ejected, sprinting forward to rescue Zach. In an instant, Zach could not do more if he had time to avoid his vital heart.

Now, this wooden stick that belonged to the Muzha has been dyed red, and is drawing the blood of vampires against all physical principles.

No, this kind of active description should not be used with wooden sticks. This is the story of a vampire. It should be that the blood of the vampire goes against the control of the owner. The abuse of overestimate one’s capabilities can heal all vanity. It is madly poured into the remains of trees that have been chopped, cut, and consumed, and turned into human building materials. Attempting to’cure’, this is no longer a dead creature!

The answer is, not everything, the blood of a vampire cannot cure everything.

Boom!

Zac could no longer support the weight of the elevator, and retracted his hands that were forcibly embedded in the floor of the elevator, moved backwards languidly, and sat on the ground against the corridor wall.

The children swaying in the elevator were disturbed by the short weightlessness again, and stared tremblingly at the Grand Master opposite to them.

In a slight, trembling snort, “Call, call, call an ambulance!!” Laura was the first to react, her voice with an interfering hoarse and hysterical tone. This is a manifestation of the physical and mental inability to accept the situation at this time.

Lola seemed to want to move forward, but after she took a step, she immediately fluttered softly. The damp, hair-closed forehead drew an arc in the air, and fell upside down on the cracked and raised floor of the elevator.

“Ah…” Laura lay on the floor, dragging her trembling hands on the ground, pressing her bleeding forehead.

“Tsk.” Zach, who was leaning against the wall, tweeted at this moment and said impatiently, “You are making trouble, Lola.”

Ke turned his eyes away and pressed his right hand on his shoulder. He needed to pull out this greedy’dead’ that was drawing his own blood as soon as possible. why? What to do after losing blood? Enriching blood, obviously, in front of Zach’s eyes, there are, counting, Lola, Kepler, Falcon, a fat boy, five fresh and delicious blood pots.

Zac didn’t want to do this.

Amidst the rubbing of flesh and blood, the stained crimson stick was drawn out. Zach had no choice, and the barbed stick dripping with crimson liquid was lightly carried and poked at Laura who was still lying on the ground.

“Ah!”

“Quiet.” Zach looked pale, dropped the stick in his hand, closed his red eyes, and said weakly, “Don’t Move.”

Lola, who was lying on the floor, got up from the ground embarrassedly, half-sitting, first touched the hand that had just been poked by Zach, and then fiddled with the hair on her forehead. , She was not hurt at all.

Shortly surprised, “Help, ambulance!” She remembered it again and tried to stand up tremblingly.

“Shut up.” Zach’s tone was irritated, “Stay there, don’t move.” The voice had a strange accent, as if a slight change in the mouth had caused a strange sound. Then Zach shut up completely, lowered his head, and sat motionless on the ground.

The best solution at this time is to stay still, because instinct will make Zac ask for food, which is the same as the blood to heal the dead, which is something that Zac cannot control. This move will be out of control.

“But you…” Laura’s voice was still trembling, she was eager to express, but was interrupted.

What interrupted her was a tearing sound, Zach lowered his head, only one hand tore off his shirt.

This is a bad behavior. An adult exposes his body and so on in front of a girl or child. But no one will pay attention to this.

Lola opened her mouth wide, she looked at Zacs over-white skin, smooth without any blood or scars.

“You, you, you, you…” This means that the unbelievable voice disappears automatically, because without any warning, a wine bottle was handed to Zach, and then it was as if from Danny, who appeared in the air, held Zack.

“What are you going to do.” Danny seemed to remain calm and only glanced at Laura and the others.

Zac, who was holding the wine bottle and raising his head, half opened his slightly red eyes, and looked at the Little Brat who were all suspicious faces in front of him. They should be completely stupid.

What else can I do, dry this bottle, charm pupil. Do you still need to ask or think?

But Zach’s face really looked like thinking. What can I say, anemia makes people confused.

The bottle was empty, Zach handed it back, at least his face returned to normal, and suddenly asked without warning, “Did anyone call an ambulance?”

“Nothing. .” Danny frowned and shook his head, also impossible so fast.

“A car is coming.” Zach tilted his head, as if continuing the distant sound, “Yes…” Zach seemed a little uncertain, “James and they are back.”

“Now?” Danny seemed a little surprised, “Isn’t it night?”

“Obviously ahead of schedule.” The two men seemed to ignore a few Little Brat and talked. , “Go outside and wait, let James in.” Zach gave orders.

“Where’s Benjamin?” Danny meant that Fitz and the others were back. Zac’s first request was not to see Benjamin, which was strange.

“Benjamin didn’t come back.” Zach frowned, he didn’t feel Alpha’s breath, shook the head, “Go, bring James over.” The phantom is about to disappear, and Zach knocks on the surface. The bottle began to float, “Bring another bottle.”

The light spot of the phantom wrapped the empty bottle, floated to the elevator, and went up in the half-destroyed passage, and disappeared. Then again there were only Zac and Laura.

Zac kept sitting in a leaning position, tilted his head, slightly lifted his torn top, looked at the five guys, didnt know if he wanted to and so on a little chin, “You, I still If you don’t know you, who are you?”

Zach’s gaze pointed to the only child he didn’t know, the boy who asked high school if he could eat like this every day.

No sound.

Zach sighed, “I am the host of Grande. You are guests. Didn’t your parents teach you the manners of being a guest? The host asks questions and the guests need to answer.”

“…I, I…” The boy clung to Falcon’s sibling, and shrank behind Kepler who was sitting paralyzed, turning over and over again, just the word’I’.

“Lola.” Zach waved his hand, “Say it.”

Lola’s body trembled, and there was a strange expression in Zach’s eyes. However, I still answered, “Kou, Cody, Cody Fisher.”

“Oh. The child of the Fisher family.” Zach re-examined the fat little boy. Apparently, he was two years younger than Jackson when he was alive, and at the same age as Charlotte, he should have just entered junior high school.

About this fisher, Port Massa belongs to their home, so it should be very intuitive to say. When Barton was established, there were no railways and no roads, pulling up all the water transport hubs for subsequent traffic.

“That.” Zac spread his hand, “Tell me, what makes you like this, what are you doing here.”

If these guys Staying in the restaurant, these won’t happen, they don’t need to experience a moment of the horror of falling down the elevator, nor do they need to see Master Grande now.

“I, we want to see Jay, Jackson…”

Zac opened his mouth, nodded. So it was the previous conversation that mentioned Jackson in a bad way that gave them this idea. Hey, I’m afraid it was just a whim.

“So you come to ask my Grand Master for permission.” Zach continued to ask.

No answer is the default.

“Only the five of you.” Zach continued. He looked at Cody and turned to Falcons brother and sister. “Charlotte, Im at Jacksons funeral. Chatting with your father, Mr. Falcon, and seeing you guys playing outside the church, why do you think of going to see Jackson now.” Zach meant, does it make sense.

If Zachs true identity is revealed in this way, he needs enough reasons to persuade himself. This is not a bad luck accident, it has to be meaningful.

“Me!” After Charlotte said the word, staring at Zac quickly turned into fear, and hugged her younger brother, “I, I don’t want to talk to you! You! , You are a weird, weird!”

“This weird, saved you.” Zach tilted his head and raised his finger to the elevator in bad condition.

Lola’s body trembled at this moment, and her expression looked at Zac strangely.

The backyard of Grande became more noisy as the newly arrived car turned off, and new guests joined the chaotic lunch.

Zac said nothing, waiting for James to come.

“What’s the matter?!”

The long-lost James appeared on the side of the corridor, his expression looked at the unfamiliar Grande structure in amazement, and was denied by Denise With a bottle of wine in his hand, he walked quickly to Zach.

“In short.” Zach glanced at the detective, nothing changed. I took the bottle and said, “I’m going to sue Grande’s decoration company.” Zach chuckled lightly, uncorked the bottle, and glanced at the five Little Brat who were still in the elevator. “What they packed, While carrying the important guests of Grande, here, this kind of thing happened.”

“Whose blood is this?!” I just came back and ignored Zacs annoying things as always. The way he spoke, James stared, staring at a puddle of blood at the elevator door, and a stained red wooden stick leaned aside.

Zac lifted the bottle and raised his eyebrows. This is an answer.

“You!” James glared at Zach, only said this one word, shut up, quickly stepped into the elevator, and began to check several children-for anemia and the like Symptoms, everyone knows, this is James, James who will always question the character of a vampire.

“You should probably show your police badge before touching them.” The wine bottle leaned against Zacs mouth, as he suggested casually, “You know that children generally respect the police. Starting with me as a weirdo, I think they are more willing to trust the police, hehe.”

That’s why Zach asked James to come over, is it boring, not boring.

James gloomy face, glanced at Zac who was already looking up, and squatted in front of the children with his mouth, his expression relaxed, but still serious, “Are you all right?” his With a hand on his waist, the police badge appeared, “I’m Detective Lance from the North District Police Department, James Lance. Don’t be afraid, I am here, you are safe…” is the police’s chapter program Say it, nothing to fault.

“I don’t like this statement.” Zach raised his hand, wiped the bright red from the corner of his mouth, with a smile, “Their safety is because of me, I stopped the falling elevator, I I have lost a lot.” Zach raised his eyebrows. “A lot of blood. I saved them. I still hope they can remember this.”

James’s face became gloomy again and turned The head looked towards Zach. The detective who had just returned to Barton had no idea what Zach wanted to do.

“No need to look at me.” Zach waved his hand and smiled, “Detective, you are working now. Use your credibility, your identity as a policeman, to make these children believe in me and believe in me. The man who saved them is a good man.” Zach shrugged, “Then, keeping a secret for a good man who saved them is these little citizens, they should do it, right.”

James stared wide-eyed, he seems to be facing a choice now.

Based on the words he just heard without context, he is faced withor, let Zac use the enchanting pupil to eliminate any “secrets that need to be kept” he just said, hehe, press the present What can it be? Or, as Zach wants, let these children believe that Zach is a good person.

Think about it, it would be nice if James does not come back.