The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

When she left the office, there was something 'unexpected'. Taylor was standing outside, and he didn't know how much he heard. Did he hear the ugly face of Zac's double-faced man clearly, but the thought on her face was heavier? . ? August? ◆ Chinese? Net. ww. 八 1zw.com?

Zac ignored her, let her think about it.

As an academic demon hunter who suddenly came from the west in a special period, he still has a deep military relationship. Zac can't see Taylor's purpose of staying in Button. What Zac can do is to show Barton's interracial relationship to her as much as possible. When Taylor's true purpose begins to appear, in the face of a clear interracial relationship, whether the enemy is a friend or not, Taylor will naturally show it.

Does it sound passive? No, not at all. Look at Barton now. Everyone is going to republic. Zac does not have to worry about Taylor's bias towards the so-called "enemy" position! Because only Zac is still in Patton!

Regardless of whether Taylor ’s original purpose was to be an enemy or a friend, she must be Zac ’s friend during this time! It's that simple! As for the future, Taylor will have to think carefully about the return of the Republican team, whether he wants to make friends with Zac, devote himself to the original purpose, or change the purpose, not to waste the friends he has established.

Seeing Zac carelessly, it seems that our vampires are confident.

As the ceremony in the church slowly progressed, Zach sat on the bench in the back porch of the church. He also found a new time-saving thing, which was to chat with the undead Jackson. Talk about Walter, and talk about yesterday ’s explosion, which did not avoid the content of Jackson ’s phone before, explaining the situation of the Patton demon. ? August? ◆ Chinese? Net. ww. 八 1zw.com?

These gossip-like things have a sounding reason to enrich Jackson's worldview. But Zack has more selfish reasons. These alien affairs can go from Jackson to Blake, and then from Blake to Anthony.

When Zac half-confessed Blake to Anthony, he limited Blake's knowledge to the devil, and Anthony also half recognized Blake's buffer status, so it was quite appropriate to do so.

Of course, do n’t think Blake ’s buffer status is completely public. Not yet. It's just that this matter is related to demons, so it's so convenient. If not, Zac still has to go round the corner. Remind Anthony that this is a stubborn friend who refuses to accept Zach's help.

"How did Herman's factory explode?" After Zac had just explained why Button's soul could not be taken away by other demons, Jackson suddenly asked an essential question.

Zac raised an eyebrow. "Actually, I'm going to ask you." Zac shrugged. "After all, you are now at the heart of Barton's rights." Zac said of the mayor's office. Blake works in the most densely circulated area of ​​Barton news. Some things can be seen and heard in Jackson.

Remember what Zac thought of yesterday at the Herman factory? In Zac's view, the explosion must not have been expected by anyone. Now Zac can expect only Anthony to have a little, even a hint of news, prepared in advance for the response.

Look, today's Barton Daily is still following up the rescue activities of the explosion, and statistics on the numbers of deaths and injuries. Bayi ■ ★ Chinese ★ text? Net. WW.8.11zw.com ★ I ’m afraid that tomorrow ’s newspaper will begin to hold accountable!

"How could I know." Jackson's expression was blank, and he didn't realize what Zack meant. "In the past two days, following Blake, it's all bed, car, office, I don't know what is happening outside."

Zac pursed his lips. After all, he was only a half-year-old boy. "Things are born in these places, your eyes." Zac wants to educate this guy. Anyway, he is now bound with Blake. One (John's Contract Witchcraft). Jackson can no longer be like a half-old boy ...

"Oh, that's right. Yesterday's dinner was cancelled because of the explosion." Jackson showed an expression of memory, and he was still a little bit of wisdom. "Blake was sent home once more because of this." He looked at Zac and added, "The West End I said, the house at Stone Manor." Jackson's face looked weird, "Let you not understand , Now Blake lives in a broken hotel in the North District. "

There was a lot of stuff flowing into Zac's head in an instant, and Zac shook his head. Piece by piece, "Where does Blake live?"

"A broken hotel." Jackson repeated. "I've never seen such a broken hotel. I don't even have a minibar or a refrigerator ..."

Zac waved his hand, and the matter was skipped. "Is it at Liszt's dinner yesterday? 7 o'clock?"

"Well. Why, have you also been invited." Jackson looked at Zac and doubted clearly.

Zac waved his hand, and this matter could only be passed like this, "No, but some people seem to have been invited." Zac said the schedule that he saw at Emilia's desk yesterday.

"This dinner is for?" Zac continued to ask.

"I don't know." Simply answered, Jackson seemed a little impatient, his body fluttering sideways for a distance, and his slanted head glanced at the direction of the church's farewell ceremony. "But the invitations are almost the same, hum, I can be sure , They did not hold a dinner for my funeral. "

Go for it, it involves some bad emotions that shouldn't be good enough to go on. Zac waved his hand, "So did you go back to Stone Manor with Blake yesterday?"

"No." An unexpected answer.

"Why?" Zack didn't understand.

"Blake wouldn't let me follow you, and told him to stay in the broken hotel and wait for him to come back. Well, that's how 'buddy' is." This is ironic.

In order to meet Zac's private wishes, the pair actually combined the third generations of the two West Sides, and Zac was crowned with a bright name "Partners in the Real World".

As a result, ‘partners’ seemed to Jackson, a half-year-old teenager, to live in a manor, live in a broken hotel, and not take him back to the manor, only bed, car, office ...

Zac waved his hand, and the things that poured into his mind could only be ‘passed off’. Jackson was still useless. Zac was helpless.

"Zac." Louise suddenly appeared in the back porch, looking around Zac, "Are Jackson there?"

Zac raised his hand, directly outlining the silhouette of Jackson, and pointed out the place of his eyes intimately.

Louise pointed in the direction and smiled. "Guest speeches began, and the priest said you came out. Lola, Kepler, Blake ... They will all give speeches, do you want to come back and see?"

The guest gave a speech. This is a somewhat weird link. Imagine that in front of a corpse, he said his deeds during his lifetime. But, the guy who is already a corpse, really want to listen to these words ...

Jackson frowned, and his body had shifted from its original position in hesitation, shaking back and forth. But, look at Louise, this woman who can't see anything, still keeps smiling, still looking at his previous position, still motionless.

Well, weird things have gone through a lot, and there is no shortage of this one. Jackson went straight through the wall and drifted into the church.

Zac waved at Louise, who already had some interference in his eyes, and chuckled, "Okay, he has already entered."

Louise breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing his stiff face smiling into the air, glanced at Zac, smiled again, and turned away. (To be continued.)