The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Call the police? Don't mention such a ridiculous thing. Zach stood at Mr. Pixar's house, looking around and sorting out the clothes that had been ripped in the run.

It doesn't take long to see that the gauze covered by the utensils is the normal state of the home. The abnormal place, on the first floor, has only two places-the phone turned over on the ground and the sofa with obvious collapse.

Zac went to the second floor.

Probably the room in Toby's bedroom, which was locked and Zac failed to enter. The only room that can be entered is Mr. Pixar's room. Zac enters. The same gauze covers most of the furniture, leaving only the bed and wardrobe. There are traces of utensils removed on the wall, looking at the remaining marks, things like crosses. It should be something of faith.

There are still traces of use in the bathroom in the bedroom. Zac found towels and toothbrushes that were still wet.

Back in the bedroom, Zach opened the wardrobe, not for inspection reasons, but purely for his own needs. While looking at the mirror in the bathroom, Zach felt like he was too embarrassed.

Fortunately, Mr. Pixar and Zack are similar in size. Zac was able to take off his ragged clothes and put on the only formal suit left in Mr. Pixar's closet.

Out of the bedroom, another room that can enter seems to be a study.

Mr. Pixar has so many books. The bookcase occupies most of the space. He opened the gauze and casually glanced at it, "The Role of Faith", "The Dogma of the Times" ... Zach went to the desk.

Very ordinary desk, stationery, photo frames that have been taken away, small decorations ... Zac opened a few drawers. Uh, a copy of the contract to sell Pixar Department Store is the only working document here.

There was a voice coming downstairs.

Zac didn't care much, and continued to look around in the study. Common sense tells Zack that there should be something like a safe.

"Zac ..." The guy who was embarrassed by Zac to change his clothes many times appeared at the door of the study.

It is Cyrus. This strong farmer has almost no complete cloth on his body. I don't know if there will be any news today-someone is in the Noor district!

Zac pointed directly at Mr. Pixar's bedroom. "It seems that the wardrobe has a set of pajamas."

Ceres covered her important parts.

Explain it.

Ceres met Zach when he rushed out of Grand. This guy just went to work on time. He didn't want to see his boss head-on, and the sprint was decided to keep up without thinking.

It ’s a bit hard to follow. This is not only a difference in age, but also a difference in bloodline rank. Cyrus is the fourth generation of Cappadocia.

When Ceres came back in tight pajamas, Zac really found Mr. Pixar's safe.

He stretched out his little finger and extended it to the keyhole between his fingers. He fiddled twice and opened it.

Zac pouted, and there was a key in the safe. Labeled key-‘Handicraft Classroom’.

Hey, a key to the Back Bay Community College is actually in the safe. Zac was also unable to comment.

Followed by Cyrus, he continued to sway on the second floor for a while, and Zac returned to the first floor.

useful information? No.

"Blood control." Sam said in Zac's pocket.

"No." Zach refused. "There is no one else here, no enemies, you don't need to hide. You can use witchcraft directly."

Sam ’s answer is a little bit complaining, “I want you to get used to the feeling of witchcraft on your body.”

"That's a feeling I can never get used to." As such a smooth guy, Zac actually said something absolute. Wait for being beaten. However, we may not see it. It is estimated that the time after the century will be counted.

Sam didn't force it either. The dark red floated around Zac's pocket, covering the floor, gauze, and wall.

Ceres stood aside quietly, confused. He was probably still thinking about why he followed him all the way.

The witchcraft mantra probably covered all the interior spaces and recovered, "There is no trace of soul attachment. Mr. Pixar is not dead." More objectively, "at least not here."

Zac didn't respond, looking at the only two unusual places, knocking over the phone and the collapsed sofa, thinking about something.

Sam may be wrong. He thought Zac was waiting for his explanation. "The characteristics of the earth-bound spirit, the soul of the body after death, the belt will grasp the familiar material in the space and become the land bound. Spirit. Even the earth-bound spirit bound to his body, in his nostalgic environment, for example, his own home, there will be some straps connected to his own belongings. Even if the body is taken away, at least it will stay Traces, I can find these traces. "Sam may just be showing good at the soul." But here, there are no traces, so. Mr. Pixar is not dead here. "

Although Zac did n’t listen intently, he at least heard it, so he retorted, "What is the environment of nostalgia, look around, Pixar is obviously preparing to leave this home. Everything he wanted to take away in the bedroom and study was taken away. "It means that Sam's judgment is no longer reference.

Sam is quiet.

It was Zac's inexplicable distraction, a little digression. What is the situation with the father and son in this city? Herman is like this, so is Pixar.

Zac continued to look at the two abnormalities, squatted down, and pushed against the edge of the sofa.

A piece of paper emerged from under the sofa, and Zac tilted his head for a moment--

* Zac ’s sterile operating room looked at the huge machine "beautiful." He said, ignoring Derek Grande who questioned without knowing what happened ...

Zac raised an eyebrow and didn't intend to touch this piece of paper. It felt a little ruined. But now, Zac picked up the paper.

* ... Zach cut his wrist when Drake shouted that it was a sterile room, and picked up the dead heart that had been thrown into the heap of medical waste, "You need help, I will help you Once better, do n’t get me wrong, this is a discount on all your relationship with Grande. "...... *

Zach squeezed the piece of paper, looked up, and looked at the head of Serris leaning over from above. It was a surprised face not sure what he was looking at. "Ah." Zack shook his head and looked back. The paper in his hand, "This is a paragraph I went to the hospital to find Derek. That machine is called a heart-lung machine, an artificial heart." Zach's thinking was a bit floating, "It's just a pity, it's too big to put humans. In your chest. ”Do n’t blame Zac Piao. When everything looks confusing, it ’s no good thinking, but it ’s not bad.

Zacco Gone, Serris even more glamorous, to put it bluntly a guy who doesn't even know why he appeared here, "I know what a heart-lung machine is ... you, have you cured a heart-dead man?"

Zac lifted the paper in his hand, "Yeah, look, isn't it all written on it."

The first clue appeared. Madison's manuscript. It's just in which direction this clue should extend, I don't know yet.

Ceres has drifted away, "So, can you heal a brain-dead man?"

Gone.

"Yeah." Zac was actually thinking about this question. "I'm not sure. It depends on the situation. Now humans have the ability to keep a brain-dead person alive." The brain is the organ that controls all human functions. It is common sense that everyone still Yes. The brain is dead, and people will not breathe. "If the current medical treatment has reached the point where it can help people breathe, any injury will lose the absolute definition of fatality. I think I can cure any situation. Any vampire can."

The place where Sirius fluttered seemed to be more specific, "Then if a person lives entirely by machine, I can also cure ..."

But not finished. Doorbell rang.

Zac looked at the door and didn't move. Immediately, the living room window was knocked, and Noe Repet's face flashed through the gap between the curtains.

"Open the door." Zach gave instructions.

Ceres interrupted his question and opened the door.

Nuo looked at Zac, who was squatting with a piece of paper in the living room, at the door, "Why are you here." So cold.

"Why are you here." Bounce.

"I saw you, and ran over my beach." Fortunately, it was not too naive, but it fell on Cyrus in pajamas, his eyes twitching, "Maybe, hey, I saw him . "

"It's him." Zach was calm. "None who sees me remembers seeing me."

Cyrus's face was rumpled. "Me, am I seen?"

"It's daytime now, what do you think. You are fast, but not so fast. Humans are not blind. We still see what is happening in this world." Lonely.

This is a bit targeted. Isn't it right? No need to emphasize human beings.

Before Serris worried, Zach looked at Cono, who was obviously excited, and said to Serris, "Do n’t worry, I know you follow me, so I chose the border. No one will be on Monday morning. , Nothing to stare at from the winter beach. "

Friends who were once interracial are now like this. What can I say, Zac ’s enchanting pupil is great, and Nona ’s rejection of aliens, already buried in the subconscious, is too successful ~

Nuo took a deep breath and remained cold when he spoke again. "What's wrong with Mr. Pixar." Looking around the gauze-filled space.

"I don't know." Zach told the truth and asked back, "Do you know this is Pixar's home?"

If Mr. Pixar is still from the West End and owns a manor with his own name, this question is meaningless. But here, it is just the Noor district, a very ordinary residential house.

"Mr. Pixar left Ford the address of his son's funeral." Nuo replied, although still very cold, "Don't be surprised, you know I was helping Ford investigate the new employee at Allen's funeral home."

Uh, this is indeed the case, remember, when Zac ran to Ford to force Toby's funeral. Speaking of that, Zac still holds the investigation report given by Nuo--Hamilton, Nainard ... the identity history of the gang has nothing to do with the funeral industry.

Zac was not surprised by this, but, "Are you paying attention to my movements?" Nuo said that Zac knew that he was helping Ford investigate, which means that Nuo knew that Ford told Zac the results of the investigation. This is the logic.

"Are you surprised, knowing where you are, I can avoid it safely. Well, I can remind everyone to avoid it."

"Everyone?" Zac is not going to point out the loopholes in Nuo's room with him first, first to ask what he is curious about, "Are you going to the Popo party on Sunday again?" Everyone, naturally referring to The gang of gray professionals.

"Yes." There is nothing to deny. "They are my friends." Then, Nuo made up his own loopholes and looked at Zac indifferently, "What are you doing now, you will stay in Nuoer District for a long time after that. Well, do I need to upgrade my security? It ’s even easier to find an Indian to transfer my property. ”Too, it ’s too chilling.

Zac did n’t respond for the first time. He stood up, folded the paper into his pocket, and looked again at the Pixar family who had no clues. He said, “I ’m not going to stay here for too long. Go, do n’t pollute the environment of your community, huh. ”Why did Zac practice himself this way, er,“ but, you should still find a trustworthy Indian person to transfer the property. ”Give Nuo a smile, very sincere advice "Don't go to Paisin, you know, wizard. So, find Steve Walker, are you friends, trustworthy."

Nuo frowned, and his eyes stayed for a long time when Zach walked out, and finally fell on the Serris who followed, "How many vampires are there in Barton!"

"More than you remember." Zac still turned back and smiled. "So, I suggest you move faster."

"Huh."

No matter what he wanted to say, there was no chance. Zac and Ceres had disappeared on the corner.

Never mind the promise, the mood will be complicated, and the bad will be complicated.

Zac's eyes are still on the side of Serris. Although Monday morning, there are really no boring people outside, but the winter pajamas are also conspicuous enough.

"I'm going to the mill to find Madison now, will you continue to follow me?"

"I, I'll go back to Grande." With Connaught reminding this guy that he was seen, Sam is now a little cautious, meaningless kind-in a pajama shape, but also awkwardly performing human in the snow Walking carefully on the road. Remember the human logo among the interracial humans. But in fact, in addition to making him more conspicuous, there is no other effect.

Zac nodded, pointed in a direction, and out of the residential area, there should be transportation. Anyway, there was a journey that was smooth.

"Ah! I have something to tell you." Ceres remembered something.

Zac only nodded, to signal, and said.

"Hamilton's side, the analysis of the blood of Zmithi has results. Ninard asked me to tell you before Lu went to Grande to report to you."

Zac glanced at Serris, "What Nainard wants to tell me is not the same as what Lu wants to send." That's the reason, otherwise it would take nothing.

"Yes." Say yes, but Cyrus's action is indeed shaking his head, and Zac is speechless. I can only listen to Cyrus ’explanation,“ Hamilton denied the request for information from Nainard after receiving the news, so Nainard told me to tell you that no matter what information Lu sent you, it was Hamilton. Do n’t want him, let Cappadocia know ... "

Cyrus said very calmly, but 80% of the relationship is just retelling. He may not fully understand what he is saying, "Nenad feels that this time it may affect Zmicsi ’s status at the Feast and disguise Cappadocia. In the event of rising status, Hamilton must have received orders from the Western Demon Feast. Perhaps the western side has already realized the desire of the Cappadocia clan to prepare to rise, and wants to break up the relationship between Barton and Nenad. Lu gives you There must be an order from the magic feast in the message. Nainard said that he could not do suspicious behavior with Hamilton. I hope you respond carefully, without telling me or him, to make Hamilton vigilant. You only need to do it, Chen Nader believes that he already has a tacit understanding with you and can silently cooperate. "

Zac expressed no expression, and simply nodded, "I know."