The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac put himself in a very embarrassing situation-he found himself among a group of fruit men.

This is a very bad situation for vampires, especially the vitality of life is transpiring on everyone's skin ... well, it's water vapor, hot and veiled, which fully shows those vigor body gadgets.

Defend Zac so that no one wants to be crooked. To be honest, this whole picture is ... terrible. What should I say, there is no need to offend any biological meaning, but ... we have all eaten meat, what do we call the meat we eat? Yes, it is meat, silk, slices, chunks, rows, casually, not the whole original individual.

Then the food of vampires is the blood of living creatures, so vampires ca n’t technically cut their food into shreds or pieces, but at least, yes, at least, please food consciously, cover the covered Do n’t remind the vampire about the place where the blood that went into his mouth flows through.

In Zac ’s four centuries of life, he has not eaten on completely naked-luw food, at least we know what he planned to do when he first saw Louise. But that was Louise who prematurely displayed his cash cow on the street, not the random, swaying, various shapes ... employees now in front of him.

Zac's eyes fell on Logan, who first blocked his skin. "What are you doing."

This is nonsense, things are very obvious, these former criminals take a bath, but they are too casual, no one is honestly staying in the shower of the public bathroom, and they all walk to the corridor in various vacancies, talking and wasting Grande. Hot water ...

"We are preparing to go to prison for an exchange meeting, Old Hank asked."

"Today?" Zach was a little unhappy, why he didn't know about it, "There will be Toby Pixar's funeral right away."

"Not all, Old Hank left a few people on standby in the cemetery, Baine took it." Logan put on his clothes as fast as possible, even though his body was still wet, trying to get Grande's boss, Leave this area where everyone is 'fragile'.

Oh, because Logan knew what Zack was right ~ and in the analogy just now, these employees were compared to food ~

Do you know the reason why Zac came to the employee's living area for no reason? No need to explain, just look at the empty can that Zac is carrying.

Logan was keen. He tentatively led Zac out of here while staring at the empty tin in Zac's hand. "Sir? Are you ..." Naturally waiting for Zac to fill in and verify his conjecture.

"Collect food." Zac affirmed directly and explained. Very realistic and sad, "My food reserve was always taken care of by Benjamin." It was the sheepfold on the west side of Grande, glancing at Logan, "He has been deserted for a long time only after Mocavi's appearance. It ’s completely unattended now. And. ”Raised his head to indicate the second floor, and casually mentioned that there were two guys Arthur and Charlie who robbed with Zac,“ Now Grande consumes this particular food, I 'S food reserve, already ... "

I didn't finish it, because Evan came out, I don't know if it was intentional, wet water droplets splashed on Zack's back, "Boss." There is no respect, "We have no hot water."

Zac looked back, glanced at the guy who was still in the foam, and looked back again. The bold one was Evan, so Zac's next move was at ease.

The empty can opened its mouth and stuffed it with Logan. Lifting Evan's wet arm directly, one finger crossed, pointed at the empty can in Rogan's arms, and rested. Then Chihong picked up Evan's finger lightly when he faced Evan, and lifted Evan's face that had just lowered abruptly and wanted to see what happened to the sudden tingling on his arm.

Zac looked at the twinkling eyes that didn't know what was happening. "The eyes look here. You said there is no hot water?"

"Uh ... yes--"

If you listen carefully enough, you can perceive a feeling of rapid weakness from Evan's procrastinating voice-Zac's mouth on Evan's arm, hehe, really sincerely.

Logan hugged the jar in horror, staring at the bright red under his line of sight, and continued to heavy the container in his hand in an almost rushing way. In fact, Logan just froze, he froze. Even if there is no crimson envelope to him, he does not know what to do, he can only maintain this posture and feel the added weight of the blood tank.

"Isn't this your job? Maintaining various facilities in the living area to meet everyone's needs?" Zac, uh, Zac actually educated his employees at this time? !

It's really weird enough, Evan, who has been weakened, actually got angry in the red eyes, "Huh ?! So I am not only a cleaning maid for everyone, but now a handyman? I have to give everyone Burning the bath water ?! What am I? Grand's slave? "It would be better if his anger had movements to cooperate, such as waving his arms casually or something. But he didn't, on the contrary, although the tone was a mixture of interrogation and impatience, both the volume and the momentum were accelerating the downturn.

Until, his wet feet began to be unable to maintain his standing posture, "I thought I would at least be a little human rights after I came out of prison ..."

Zac pressed Evan's soft forward body with one finger. Oh no, it's not a crest, it's a puncture, and a section of Zac's index finger has submerged into the other person's skin.

Zac looked sideways and Rogan was still there, his eyes very clear, ‘what are you waiting for? Is it coming out? ’

Logan shot it off in alarm ... He probably wanted to gently move Evan's arm over the can, but for some reason, he probably saw the pale, healing skin in his eyes, shaking his hand , A little bit harder.

Zac confirmed that Logan had sealed his food before looking back at Evan. He adjusted the finger on Evan ’s chest and adjusted it to make it look like a guy with a layer of powder in a short half-minute. Stand firm again, retract your fingers, and the redness in your eyes disappears. "I guess Old Hank is going to take you to the prison to promote Grande's work, right?"

Evan's physical activity that had just lost his mobility was restored. He raised his arm slightly and rubbed his head. "I, I feel a little dizzy ..."

"I don't care what you feel." Zac, so cold. Understandably, who wants to have a deep relationship with their own food, "I only know that you will never say any Grande's good words to your inmates in prison, hum, considering that the work you think you should complete is slavery. "

"Uh, no ... I'm not kidding, I feel like I am ..." Evan seemed really uncomfortable, swaying his wet body, and seemed to be falling to the ground at any time. It's also hard enough, in this case, he can still notice Logan, "You, what is in your hand ..."

boom.

Evan lay on the ground, the consciousness was gone, but rest assured, did not die.

Logan hugged the blood tank a little bit white, "Your blood." He actually answered the question that the questioner could not hear, and then frowned at Zac. "Will he be fine?" Question, while measuring the blood tank in your hand. What can be confirmed is that this is definitely not a safe blood loss allowed by the human body.

Zac brought back the blood tank without any emotion. "Of course." If there is any creature in this world who knows the blood volume that sustains life best, it must be a vampire. So, what needs to be explained, just use, "lost It ’s too much, and there is too much blood loss and death. There is still a lot of distance in between. ”Enough.

Zac carried the blood jar in one hand and shook it in front of the guy lying in front of him, "Take it." He turned and left. The purpose of coming here is over, isn't it?

Without taking two steps, Logan was still trying hard to carry Evan, who was wet and slippery all over his body. Zac turned his head, "You don't like me to do this kind of thing like this in the future."

Need to explain what ‘this kind of thing’ means? ?

"No." No hesitation, but Logan didn't dare to look at Zac's eyes.

"Very good." Zac turned his head. "So you shouldn't have an opinion, so you can take care of my regular food." Sheep.

Logan was really a simple guy, "No."

"Yeah." Zac nodded, and this time, he left the living area no longer.

Just stepping onto Grande's back porch, the long-lost colored light spots sporadically appeared before Zac. Danny the Magic Man ... No, the Magic Man? Probably not, let's just confirm that Danny is back.

The human form has not yet appeared, the voice has appeared, "Why are you doing this to these employees, uh ..." The priority is really clear enough, first show a worried face in front of Zack-not Zack knew Danny's face, but a face he had seen before. Remember the cherubim that was wiped out by the cooperation of fallen angels and zac, the cherubim face that was so distressed, lonely, and sympathetic to the faith of the Lord. Yes, Danny got this face limited by the desire of faith.

"No matter what you want to say, isn't it a positive word anyway." Zack gave this face a smile, not to change the subject, but to prioritize "Welcome back." He handed the blood canister and picked it up. Louise. The reason why Zack treats his employees in this way is that there is an opportunity to explain, do not worry now.

Zac looked at Danny who was starting to look complete. "It looks like Benjamin has failed?" Unsure tone. "Now I have a feeling that I must respect you. You are definitely not a phantom that any vampire disdains. It is some kind of high-level existence belonging to the faith of the Holy Lord ... "Next, it was purely a malicious mockery of Zac ’s ulterior motives. "

Although it is ridicule, it is a pity that it is the truth. Sincerely, any undead is higher than the vampire in the faith of the Lord. Corroding soul! Some future and possible creatures are cut off in this faith! Can understand it!

"Uh, please don't say that ..." Danny had stood completely in front of Zac, "I already hated myself for being like this, I don't want to ..." Danny didn't finish, lowering his head, after Sit down on the bench in the gallery.

Zac looked at Danny, took away the malicious things that belonged to him, and made a pat on the shoulder. But of course, once the illusionist Danny has never enjoyed Zac's solid shoulder comfort, and now it is not, it is just a gesture of comfort. Then sit down next to the space, with the purpose of regulating emotions, "Oh, you do n’t need to be negative. Be positive, will you be the fire of judgment now? You may be the most powerful soul of Barton now. What about interracial ~ "

Danny answered with action, the palm of his hand stretched out, a little color light jumped on the surface of the skin, more and more intense, more and more intense, more and more ... until the color faded all colors, leaving only a touch of intense collision Crimson, instantly lit up the entire tumbling palm.

Zac had n’t had time to applaud or something, the short-lived flame went out, leaving a black hand, still drooping there, wrapped in colored glaze from the wrist, and recirculating in various colors Mix back to the original flesh color.

Zac raised an eyebrow. "What is this?"

Remember, even the once-depressed Cherubim brought Zac and the fallen angel into a bitter battle. The fire of judgment that had forced fallen angels to take on a fighting stance is comparable to what Danny now shows ...

"I'm not a complete cherub." Danny said, "I'm not a phantom. I'm nothing." After self-denial, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Coincidentally, the conversation between Zack and Danny, who finally returned, could not continue because Pixar was here.

Zac turned his eyes and greeted Mr. Pixar's car into Grand. He thought Danny was conscious and disappeared when he should disappear. but.

"This is?" Mr. Pixar got off the co-pilot and looked at Zac directly over Zac. Is it Blake who knows how long to take the vacation?

Zac turned his head and didn't speak after a moment of surprise, because Danny would introduce himself--

"Father Dans, I will be the priest presiding over Toby Pixar's funeral." Don't be surprised, he is already a priest's costume. At least in Mr. Pixar's eyes, the hand with the cross drawn across his chest was not visible, and the colored dots were still circulating.

Pixar was indeed a devout believer. In return, "My son will be very honored." Leaving Zac, the respect for the priest in the tone was also removed. "Since I have not participated in the process of my son's funeral, I am sure. , Are we going to start? "

Yes, Grande was so overbearing at this funeral. Zac still informed Pixar after Spella's call.

"Why not." Zac went to Benjamin's warehouse ... It should be called Matthew's warehouse now, beckoning, and moving eastward on the back porch, saying, "I understand that you don't want any attention, so , You do n’t mind the hearse just going to church without any extravagance. "

"Don't mind." Pixar kept up with Zach, but Blake didn't get out of the car at all, and already turned in the car. His eyes signaled Pixar that he would go to the church and wait. Then Jackson floated out, "Is Toby still here?"

Zac would naturally not answer, and his eyes signaled that the earth-bound spirit had not yet ushered in the trial of faith. Jackson was glad to float to the basement on the east side. Nonsense while floating, "Isn't that angel Camille ..." The reason for nonsense is-"Uh, why can't I get close? Why is there a hair in Toby's body? Why does that hair make me 'ache'?"

Explain it. Camille was just out of politeness, and he did not stay in Grande to guard the souls of believers who would belong to heaven in the future. But this does not affect him in order to protect this soul, take some protective measures. Jackson, who does n’t talk about Hell Undead, says that the souls in the Grande are alien, Ryan, O’Neill ... Oh, it ’s not the angels who want the souls of devout believers, right?

Zack ignored Jackson and motioned to Pixar to look back at Danny while waiting for Matthew to load the coffin, so as not to hide anything deliberately, "Father, we will talk later."

Danny, oh no, Dans nodded.