The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

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Did I mention that werewolves hate rain, um, right now is the reason why werewolves hate rain. ★ Eight? One Chinese ▲ ▼ www.81zw.com ●

Zac pushed open the door, looked at the muddy underground, and then looked at his shoes. He was very comfortable choosing not to get off the car, only to stretch out an umbrella, blocking the top of Benjamin carrying Matthew.

Watching Benjamin go to pull the rear door, he knew that Alpha wanted to throw the young wolf covered in mud and not yet awake from the cost of transformation into the back seat. The vampire quickly reached out and pressed the rear door to prevent Alpha from pulling open.

Red-body-alpha, with two feet stuck in the mud, messy branches and leaves covering the instep. Benjamin was pulled a few times with thick, muddy arms stuck in leaves, and his messy face turned to Zac. The brown eyes in the mud stared at the vampire, "release."

"No." The vampire was extremely determined.

Under the squalid mud, messy fluff stretched over Alpha's arm, and some loose broken leaves were lifted off, "Loose, open."

A soft scratch sounded on the handle of the rear car that was held by Zach. The finger of the vampire had stretched out, and the rear door was clasped. "New car. It doesn't matter how dirty it is outside. It must be clean inside!" Zac did not give in at all.

Not only that, Zac also decided to ban Benjamin from manipulating the radio in the future. This time it was good luck, there is such a used car, and in a few years, Grande will have no such luck. Zac wants to extend the life of this car as much as possible.

Benjamin frowned, lifted his muddy feet, and walked out of the umbrella. To tell the truth, this umbrella does not hold, there is no difference at all, the rain through the shade can also help wash away the mud on them now.

Benjamin stood in the back of the truck and opened the door. A grunt. Zac has prepared for the rain, and the entire back box is covered with plastic.

Zac's face protruded from the small window in front of him, and seemed to be complacent, "how. It's rare to have a new car, we need to take good care ..."

Benjamin ripped off the plastic and threw Matthew directly into it. He jumped into the car and bent over. Eight ■ One? Chinese ●? Net www.81zw.com ■ A small half of the back is attached to the roof of the carriage, and he reaches out his hand, "towel."

Zac curled his lips, took out the towel, and passed his body sideways through the small window. The vampire compromised, "Okay, but the seat must be clean!"

A sturdy arm protruded from the small window. The muddy palm was in the back seat. The backrest of the previous work was wiped out and then retracted.

Zac was angry. No matter the Alpha in the back box is still in a small space, it is difficult to clean up the body, turned the key, stepped on the accelerator, changed the gear, and deliberately rocked the rear steering. Listening to the sound of falling and knocking from the back box, I happily drove through the woods and headed towards Highway 27.

"Good morning, the citizens of Button ..."

Zac grasped the steering wheel comfortably and tuned in the radio, not forgetting to ask Benjamin behind his head loudly, "How much is that music channel?"

"Five hundred." Benjamin's voice came out.

Zac squinted. Looked at the numbers on the radio and pouted, childish, "I will find it myself."

Benjamin snorted. No longer speaking, the sound of wearing clothes was heard. The back box is not bad, at least it has much more space than the co-pilot, and Alpha is easy to stretch.

It's just that clean clothes can't maintain the state they passed from Zac. The vampire decided that the front seat must be kept, and rejected Alpha's request to fulfill the previous request.

Zac turned the **** on the radio, which seemed to be affected by the rain in summer. No channel's sound is completely clear, with electromagnetic noise.

The vampire gave up after a while, and the music channel he wanted to hear was broadcast by Barton Radio. In such a thunderstorm weather, it seemed that he could not find it. Zac disappointed and casually found a channel with no new morning news.

"Next ..." The sound stopped on the radio, only the disturbing noise continued. ★ Eight? ▲ One Chinese ▼ WenWww.81zw.com? Zac frowned, won't it break again?

"Uh, sorry, I just received an emergency news."

Zac breathed a sigh of relief.

"Barton Prison, located in the Southern District, had an accident with four o'clock this morning, and 23 prisoners have been confirmed to escape."

Zac raised an eyebrow and continued to listen, "including Robert, who was sentenced to death for cruelly killing Conner Herman ..."

In the back box, Benjamin's sigh came out, and he completed a synchronization with Zac in the driver's seat.

"The cause of the accident, and the process of jailbreaking are now under investigation!" The anchor's emotions seemed a little excited, "but the preliminary inference is related to the prison sewer pipe that burst in the rain ..."

Sigh sync again.

Grande's most loyal partner, the best warden of Barton City, Vincent, this time really can't cover it. For Anthony, this is bad news.

"It is strongly recommended that all citizens stay at home and pay attention to safety! Please pay close attention to the news, and the prisoner ’s face will be scrolled in the news! If you are a similar person, do not touch it! Please call the police directly, **** ..."

"My family doesn't have a TV." Matthew's weak voice came from the back box. It seemed that the young wolf had already begun to adapt to the consumption of the transformation.

"Don't worry, the demons on the other side of the Gospel Church will protect their deacons (Matthew's father Joseph joined the church and became a deacon. Volume eleven)." Zac reluctantly thought of a joke, comforting just waking up Matthew.

"Oh." Matthew responded without a voice.

"You are on holiday, go with them." Alpha's voice came out.

"Oh!" Matthew responded fast enough.

Zac pouted, the anchor on the radio still echoed the electromagnetic noise, and repeated the notes in Rory.

Vampires don't think it's a good thing to let Matthew go back, but drag them down. Matthew's parents were not the target of the death hunter Robert. It is estimated that Robert, who has been staying in prison and enjoying the last time of humanity, did not know that Alpha had a baby wolf.

It's enough for Matthew's family to be watched by Crowley's people. Matthew's return will only increase the targets targeted by the hunters.

Zac is not Matthew, so he did n’t know that Matthew ’s worry had nothing to do with the hunters, but the ordinary fugitives, who did n’t need hunters or anything, just an ordinary prisoner. This will threaten his mother at home and his father with limited mobility.

According to conventional thinking, to escape from prison, aside from revenge and contact with family members ... The main purpose of these minor details is to "escape". Is it possible to escape to the prosperous and fast-flowing places? Naturally, it is to escape to the exact opposite! Barton was in the south and remote areas of the Southern District, but there are large areas with poor information circulation and few police officers.

Although Zac didn't agree with Alpha's decision, Zac at least had the consciousness of a vampire. After turning onto Highway 27, he decided to head towards Matthew's house. Since the young wolf is already worried. Then let him rest assured early.

Vampires are not recommended to observe along the road to see if they are really unlucky and dare to go east (the prison is in the west direction, the Church of Saint Child, Grande, Highway 27, Matthew ’s home are all on the east side of the prison) ) The escaped guy.

Dense rain on both sides of the car window, and the shadows of the row of trees disappeared completely. The image of the building began to cover both sides of the truck. Zach pulled his head and looked to the east, an old house closest to the woods.

A man's voice was covered in a transparent plastic raincoat and was picking up something in the yard in front of the house.

Zac turned the steering wheel. Leaning to the side, bending over, leaning out the window of the head, the vampire's elaborate pattern was destroyed by the rainstorm immediately, "Hey! Ceres!"

The man in the raincoat was holding a pile of hay in his hand, er, wet grass, and looked at the annoying face protruding from the truck and window.

But out of courtesy, Serris still lost his hand and ran towards the truck. Waving his hand, Zach retracted his head and stood beside the door, asking nonchalantly. "Grand, what's the matter?"

"Hah." Zac smiled and put his head on his forehead. "It's nothing. Pass by, see you, say hello."

Ceres looked at Zac with a nervous look. Am I familiar with you?

"Well, goodbye." Ceres shook his head and turned away.

"Wait!" Zac stopped helplessly. "Have you just watched the news? I heard that in the western prison, more than 20 prisoners have escaped from prison. I don't even know where to flee now. I'm investigating. . "

It's no surprise that the vampire who helped Serris repair the house for free in order to spend time knows the family's financial situation very well and they don't have a TV.

"What?" Ceres frowned in surprise, looking at Zac, the other person didn't seem to be joking.

"You listen." Zach beckoned, turning the radio to its maximum, and the news broadcaster was rolling the news.

Ceres' arms lay on Zac's rolling window and frowned, listening.

"Sounds terrible, right." Zac waited for the news to be broadcast completely, shrugged, and seemed to be commenting on current affairs at will.

"It's awful." Serris glanced at Zac and responded.

"Yeah." Zac smiled and lifted his chin, beckoning the hazy sky outside the car window under heavy rain, "This early morning, this ghost weather!" Zac pointed to the radio, "Ghost thing, can touch A person I know is really nice! "

"Yes." Ceris pursed his lips and nodded toward Zac. "You should also go back early. It's unsafe outside." He pushed open the window, patted the sound of the car, and finally gestured and walked Too.

There was nothing really sorted out before the tube, and I stepped directly on the front porch, took the raincoat, entered the door, and disappeared completely.

Zac turned his head to the side, rolled up the window, flicked his mouth at the wet half arm, and moved the truck. This time, there will be no sudden stop. The target is directly Matthew's home. (A good event to drop a pie in the sky, a cool mobile phone is waiting for you! Pay attention to ~ dot / Chinese network public number (WeChat add friends-add public number-enter qdread)), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately Follow qdread WeChat public account!) (To be continued.)