Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

“I still have a problem.” Zac stood by Bu Laien’s bed. Emilia, who was sitting in front of the bed, confirmed the breathing of Bu Laien who was lying down for the fourth time. Up. Zach did not take this behavior that was obviously a distrust of vampires’ ability in his heart, and continued to destroy the current atmosphere, “When he wakes up, will it be Bu Laien or Ryan?”

“What are you Save…” Emilia wasn’t sure for a while how to describe the life saved by vampire’s blood. Skip, “…Saved him! Why is he not awake now?!”

“Is falling asleep a life-threatening injury?” Zach asked with a shrug.

“No!”

“Is there a problem without waking up? My blood can heal the injury, but it is not disturbing people’s sleep.”

Amy Leah squeezed a face, as if unable to communicate well, and her voice grew louder and louder, “But his drowsiness now is because of the calming effect of those medicines! Not real sleep! It’s a bad thing! Yes! There is a dangerous reason for his life! Your blood should be relieved of these!”

Zac raised his eyebrows, raised a finger and shook, “Emilia, your understanding seems There is a problem. Vampires blood is not a medicine, its effect is not at all the symptom specificity of medicine as you understand it. Its only function is to maintain the life that the creature should have.”

Zac tilted his head and looked at Bu Laien’s slightly undulating chest, “Except for life, it will not interfere with anything else in this life’s body. For example, old women cannot return because of vampire blood. Youth, what it was like before, and what she will still look like in the future.”

Zac tugged at the corner of his mouth and picked up an empty medicine bottle on the bedside cabinet with the bottle attached to it. The name of the medicine was written on the label, “xx (name of the medicine), what effect should it have, or what effect. Its just that the fatal part of it was removed by my blood.”

Zach is not interested Throwing the medicine in the trash can, Bu Laien no longer needs this container, Thats why I asked you this doctor, who will he be when he wakes up? And what I asked you before, the effect of this medicine is Stacking and prolonging? It doesnt matter how much you take at a time, its the same.”

Uh, our vampire seems to have asked very stupid questions. If you take a cabinet of medicine, um, such as cold medicine, it can Is it guaranteed not to catch a cold for a lifetime? It seems not.

Emilias face is a bit awful. Such a stupid question really embarrassed the doctor, “I cant answer.” She glanced at Zac gloomily, “Eat so much at once. People, either died or had their stomach lavage in the hospital!” Saved by a vampire? This situation is beyond Emilias expertise, “So, dont ask me!”

Zac curled his mouth and raised his eyebrows with a smile, “So I opened a new one for you Maybe? Dont you wonder what will happen to him when he wakes up?”

Amelia’s face became more gloomy, she looked towards Bu Laien who was sleeping like Bu Laien, the one on the side of her neck that was previously pointed by a vampire The wound forcibly inserted by the tip had long since healed.

“no!” After thinking about it for a while, Emilia gave the answer heavily. She took a deep breath, stood up, and finally took a look at Bu Laien, “I dont have time for you This’curiosity’!”

Amelia’s gaze turned to Zac, “I don’t know how long he will sleep, and I am not going to wait with you! I am very busy, I have I’ve said it many times.” Then, she turned around and wanted to go?

“Uh.” Zac looked at Emilia who had walked out of the guest room, and reluctantly followed, “He is your patient and your responsibility. You are here, there is nothing Do you have to leave?”

“It is also your responsibility!” Emilia emphasized without looking back, “And he is just a public patient! Do you know what this means? It means that I am a good person! Any time I, a good person, spends his time here, I squeezed out of my usual work!” Emilia seemed very determined, “And I don’t have time now!”

Zach laughed again, “So your time is now used for Quinn, Liszt, or the’patients’ who charge by the hour in your clinic.”

Seems to be hitting this’good guy’ in the face?

Amelia turned her head and took a bad look at Zac who was following her, “Yes! Do you have an opinion!”

“No.” Zach He smiled and shook his head, “But I suggest you better arrange your time later, because he wakes up, I will call you again. When the time comes, its best if you have more to give this The time of public welfare patients, otherwise I will go directly to you. Forcibly interrupting other peoples time, its not very good.”

A little threat.

Amelia turned her head again. She was already standing on the stairs, holding down the handrail of the stairs, pursing her mouth, and staring at our vampire. She can only express her anger with her eyes.

“Okay, don’t look at me like that.” Zach smiled and waved his hand. “You should hear some of my kindness from here. Alice just mentioned the southern part, I dont know some ordinary person According to the news, the southern part is not suitable for ordinary citizens now. Zachs expression became more sincere, Bu Laien, or Ryan, if you continue to stay in Grande, you will need your doctors help.

Amelia frowned. She has no reason to care about the southern part, but she also understands that Zach doesn’t have to lie to her. She took a few deep breaths, looked at the stairs under her feet, and twitched the corner of her mouth, “I’ll wait another hour, just one hour! If he doesn’t wake up, I will leave! I will come to Grande again in the future, time is up to me… “

The phone rang, and the ringtone from the side door of the office that had not been closed before interrupted Emilia’s condition. However, she was finished.

Zach nodded with a smile, “Yes. Now.” Zach walked behind Emilia, “If you don’t mind, I will answer the phone.” People have entered the office. Really sincere, this is ironic.

Amelia controlled herself not to roll her eyes and turned back. She was not interested in listening to the phone call from the vampire in the office nearby. She decided to watch Bu Laien this hour.

“Close the door for me, thank you.” He picked up the receiver, and heard the gloomy opening of James that has become a habit-“It’s me”, Zack twitched his mouth. Shouted.

After all, the white eyes were not controlled, Emilia turned back again, and yanked through the office door, followed by a’tsk’, and fell on Grande’s office door.

“What’s the sound?” James in the receiver asked as if he heard the sound of the door being closed.

“A dissatisfied guest.” Zach answered honestly, “You wont be interested. Lets talk about it, what do you do with me.”

You can hear the speaker over there Suppressed long breathing, “I’m in Port Massa.”

Zac poured alcohol, but didn’t answer the conversation, waiting for the detective to continue.

“Coulson found another fire that I didn’t find. He thought it would be a major clue.” James seemed to be thinking about the words, and paused for a while, “But I don’t think so. “

Zac began to sway the wine glass, speaking in a high tone, “You should know that there is no point in creating suspense like this. Anyway, you are going to tell and so on, so hurry up.” So blunt, just like the relationship between Zach and James now.

“You…” Yes, James resisted the foul language, but, “Okay! I wanted to be a good person! Take care of your feelings! It seems that there is nothing needed! We are in Smith The warehouse! Chapman told me! About Dylan! So I know that the fire in Smiths warehouse has absolutely nothing to do with the commission you are making now! But Coulson thinks its related! I just let you know!”

James spoke very fast, and seemed to release his emotions all at once, “I dont know what your unfathomable mystery meant to involve Coulson in your commission! But I can make it clear now Im telling you! You dont have to count on the results of our’run errands’ for you! Now it is completely’run’ crooked!”

stopped.

This is Dylan, a dead spirit born with a demon. Zach promised him freedom. Then, then, as we know, this funeral home that held funerals for others, mourned for his own people , Just a few days of weird atmosphere and interruption of various other things, it was gone.

Zac reappeared when he thought he would never hear the name of this person with a weak sense of existence again.

At this time James finished speaking, Zach still remained motionless.

“Did you hear?!” An impatient question came from the receiver after a long time of no response.

The wine glass continued to shake, “I heard it.” Zac glanced across the office casually, without expression, “I want to correct a few things for you.” Zach said to James The kind of “teaching” when the teacher talks, but there is no corresponding expression, the advantage of the phone that does not require face-to-face conversation?

“Coulson was not involved in me, it was you.” Zach took a sip of the “wine”, “You are not doing things for me, you are compensating your police for their responsibilities, if you had already After investigating the fire, I wont receive this commission.” Zach shook the glass again, “You dont need to care about my feelings, you should care about your own.”

James did not wait for any malicious rebuttal in the earpiece, “The first time Dylan died, the Smith Warehouse case a few months ago, it was you and Coulson who were investigating, but unfortunately it was yours. This second time, it has been There is no other form of life like necromancers, and it is a solace for your regrets.”

There is an inhalation in the earpiece, remember? A few months ago, in the recording of Smith’s Secret Industry, the truth about Dylan’s death was right. Zack was right. Unfortunately, it belonged to Detective Lance James who knew the truth but couldn’t do anything!

“So you don’t need to’notify’ me.” Zach still didn’t give James a chance to respond, “Rather than worry about my feelings, it is better to think about how you can be worthy of your’detective’ Appellation, right two deaths, both’meet’ you, Dylan, Detective Lance.”

Zac hung up the phone.

Actually, Zach is not sure what he meant when he said these last things. Zach doesnt dislike Smith. He uses these words to stimulate James, a stubborn detective, to target Smith. G want. However, for some reason, these words seemed to be passed on without any consideration. As if to say to myself, I accidentally said it.

Zac frowned, holding a wine glass, and after a short self-doubt, our vampire shook the head to the air and didn’t want to care.

Pushing open the door of the office, Zach pursed his mouth, stood stupidly for a while, and was interrupted by James phone call. He could not remember what else to say to Emilia. Up.

I dont know how long Ive been standing, and the wine glasses are empty. Zach is going to go back to make up the’wine’, and continue to think…

“Sir!” is a bit strange and familiar. The voice sounded, “I’m back!”

Zac turned his head and looked towards a middle-aged man covered with dirt under the stairs, Shepard, Zach curled up his mouth and remembered!

“Zach.” Zach smiled and corrected the other party’s address, “Call me Zach.”

“Ah good! Good! Xi, I’m used to it! Hehe.” Xue Pader pulled off the muddy gloves on his hands and wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was fine. Now his face is faint, “I have to report it. Well, most of the cemetery in Nanyuan has been dug, Han Ke told me to come back and rest, saying that there are still a few cemeteries in the North Park to dig at night, so let me save some energy.”

All for the people who died in Bishapu Manor, regardless of the cemetery in the South Park , Is normal funeral preparation. The cemetery in the North Park was for those funerals that could not be prepared normally. Zach arranged for Old Hank to review the professional life of’cleaning up people’, remember.

“Hank asked you to help him at night?” Zach raised his eyebrows and smiled, talking up and down the stairs, his voice also louder.

“Yes.”

Zach nodded, with a slightly uncomfortable smile on his face, “Then remember to count the number when you dig at night, and then report it to me .”

“Oh.” Shepard was nodded, and honestly agreed.

“Don’t you ask why?” Zach used a tone to guide some deliberately.

“Uh, then why?” Shepard’s eyes were good, and Zach asked as intended.

“Because that is a private job that needs to be hidden.” Zach replied with a smile, “It can’t be counted in the normal work of the Grand Funeral Home, so your reward will be calculated separately, and Hank That’s right, you have to keep your energy. Now you dig for a day, I am afraid that it will not be as good as the reward for digging one at night.” Do you know why Zac used such an inexplicable way to dangerously spin on the edge of Grande’s gray career? No hurry, everyone will know right away.

Shepards face hesitated, Zachs words sounded suspicious, and they were dangerous, didnt they, “I…”

“Okay Go and rest.”

“First, sir…”

“Zach!” Zach immediately corrected.

“I, think, I’ll go back to work, both, since it needs to be hidden, and it’s not in the scope of normal work. Well, I, I think, I still dont need it, well, I will do The job given by Mr. Good is just fine. Well, I still want to thank Hank for his kindness…”

Zacs smile is normal, “Oh, right!” Zach beckoned, “You Come up, Ill introduce you to someone. After working at Grande, I dont want you to go back to Exton to do…” Tramp, Zac omitted the word, “This person may be able to give you Provide a stable job or residence, it depends on the situation.”

The person Zach said is naturally a veteran who is working on the shelter project with Mrs. Quinn. Ya.

Shepard was stunned and surprised, “First… Zach! Are you serious?!” Then there was doubt, “Why, why?”

“Because of you He’s a good person.” Zach smiled and waved and urged, “You just proved this.” In the suspicious “extravagance”, he chose an honest job, didn’t he.

Now, we can know the original intention of Zach to get this Shepard around, the project of Emilia and Mrs. Quinn.