The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Grand House has no silverware, not even knives and forks. Whether it is a vampire or a werewolf, they do not like silver products because silver will delay their ability to heal themselves. Bayi ★ ?? ● Chinese website www.81zw.com ★ But Grand never lacks wood. Every one or two months, the coffins in the exhibition hall will be changed in batches.

So at this time, the wooden pile inserted on Zac's wrist was just one randomly selected from the wood piled outside the warehouse. The original brown-yellow wooden pile has been stained with blood red, and the wood seems to have a natural attraction to the blood of the vampire, so any vampire will never let the wood close to his heart.

Ian ’s pale face never turned redder, because the ‘food’ he just drank was just a turn in his body and then returned to Zac. Note that it is ‘return’. Ian Anthony ’s vampire blood originally came from Zac.

The unique inheritance of vampires makes such a cycle feasible, please do not imitate it.

The muscles of Zach's body were not tight, Ian's wrist was bitten by him, and his dark eyes had begun to recover. The white of the eyes showed up, exposing the light green iris in the middle, and the pupil with a weak red awn.

Zac ’s eyes looked at Ian. Whenever he felt that Ian ’s blood flow was slowing, he stopped drawing, waiting for Old Hank to take out a new bottle from Zac ’s blood bank, watching Ian pour out, double Lips were red, and Zac continued to draw.

Mammal blood is converted into his own blood by Ian, and then sent to Zac's body to be converted into Zac's blood. ●? Eight? One Chinese? Www.81zw.com? Zach's blood package, pushing the blood of those dead dead, to the anchored wooden pile. In the course of destruction and rebirth, the power of rebirth is constantly replenished, pushing the destruction out of the body. This is the 'blood exchange' that vampires must rely on the same kind of blood to perform.

The dark lines faded slowly on Zac's skin. Benjamin watched that Zac was able to control his body, removed the chain that bound him, and waved to the crowd, "Give them some space."

What an understanding guy Benjamin is!

But not everyone is willing to give these two vampires full of tacit understanding, such as Louise. Louise was pulled out by the banshee. She lowered her head, her long lashes, and a pair of blue eyes seemed to be thinking. When she left the basement, she finally looked at Zac, her lips slightly pursed.

"Father", this is what Ian called Zac.

Leaving the basement, Louise stopped Old Hank.

If there was anything in the basement that conveyed the message, it was-even Benjamin, between those two vampires was a `` later third party '', and only Hank was the one who knew everything.

Louise is a smart woman.

When Benjamin walked to the guest room on the second floor with two unconscious people on the side of James and Wells, Louise pulled Old Hank out of the Grand House. August 1st? Chinese? ●? Www.81zw.com? The werewolf's eyes blinked and shook his head.

In the basement, the last trace of ink on Zac's skin merged into the wooden pile that penetrated his wrist. Zac narrowed one eye, frowned as he pressed the stake, and pulled it out.

Bang. The pile that had been completely stained with blood was thrown in the corner. Zac breathed a sigh of relief, watching the hollow of his wrist slowly heal, with a smile on his face.

"Welcome back." Zac was still the first person to open his mouth. He moved his body and pulled out two bottles of ‘red wine’ and handed it to Ian who was staring at him. “You look terrible.”

Ian grinned, showing a row of teeth. Zac has a feeling of shaking the gods. For vampires with eternal life, the coincidence of time is always born. Sometimes, vampires ca n’t tell whether the scene in front of them is reality or an image buried deep in memory.

"Better than you!" Ian pulled the cork and poured it like a soldier. "It's such a **** fucking mom!" He also complained like a soldier.

"This is a sheep, just get used to it. This is the first creature domesticated by our ancestors' brothers, you should remember." Zach used the tone of the elder, just like he used to.

Ian rolled his eyes, but still had a smile on his face, and the smile soon disappeared after his real supplement of food, and his face gradually recovered.

The two were silent and had complex emotions in their eyes. This was a strange strangeness that appeared to be very familiar to people who had been separated for too long.

"You are a very, very bad 'father', do you know." Ian put down the empty bottle, and I don't know why, suddenly said.

"I know." Zack's mouth smiled with a self-deprecating smile. After a moment of dissipation, he looked back at Ian. "Now, do you have any questions to ask me?"

"Where is this? Why are you here? How is Hank here? Where is Ann (Anthony's name)? What year is it now? Has the war ended? Did we win? Why did you become like that? The werewolf what's going on?……"

A long list of questions came out of Ian's mouth. His words were still so fast and hurried, just like a soldier in his twenties. He has the same brown eyes as Anthony, and now these eyes are like the puppies, looking at Zac.

Zac blinked, and the familiar feeling came back.

"Okay, this is a very long story." Zack smiled and patted Ian's shoulder, raising his eyebrows: "Just you should know something first. Your brother is now the mayor of Patton, Some are fat, some are bald, they are the same color as before ... "

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It wasn't until Benjamin pushed the door of the basement again that Zac left a sentence, "Wait for a while" before leaving the basement, going up the first floor, and greeted Louise who was walking towards the second floor.

When I returned to the office, it was almost seven o'clock, and the middle-aged civil servant rarely gave himself overtime.

"This is a satisfaction questionnaire. Please fill it out." The middle-aged civil servant handed Zac an unsealed envelope, which means the survey is over.

Zac was in a good mood, and directly extracted the form, ticked "very satisfied" in front of the other party, blinked at the other party as he wrote the date, and wrote the date for tomorrow.

The civil servant received the sealed envelope with joy, and sincerely said thank you. When she left, she also received a snack from Alice.

Just as Zac was preparing to return to the basement, an unexpected guest came—the couple of blasts.

Zac looked at Ryan's body dissipating in the air, raised his eyebrows, and asked Alice to prepare some snacks and put them at the desk, with a sad expression.

"No." Spira Blast's eyes didn't look at Zac at all, and his tone was unusually cold.

Zac frowned. Although he was suddenly attacked at noon and almost died, he had not lost his sense of consciousness. As a woman who had just lost her son, Spira was too calm. Zac looked at Corden, and in the only few contacts, the man's emotional ups and downs were much greater than that of Siberia, but the man is now very calm.

Zac's eyes looked around the two men's faces, his brows suddenly stretched, and then he immediately wrinkled closer. What the vampire thought.