The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

It is a rare sunny day in winter, suitable for letting the air in the dull room circulate.

The windows and doors of the entire employee's living area were opened, but after all, it was winter, a group of employees complained and noisy ... "Noisy go and accompany Bain to clean up the graveyard!" Old Hank threatened his employees so much. It is quite now.

Someone has always been quiet, Dale Walker. He stood under the patio, staring at it in a daze. Bain's wife is trying to hang some cleaned sheets to get a touch of sunshine.

The ladder had been leaning there for a long time, but the woman held something full and tried several times back and forth, but failed to get up. She needs help.

"Walker? Right, can you help me ..."

Dale glanced at Bain's wife and turned away.

"Hey you ..."

Dell has no intention to explain.

Dale left the living area and glanced at Grand's back porch. Grande over there seems to be enjoying the sun. Zac and Louise are chatting on the bench. What interesting topic seems to be there, and the two have a pleasant conversation.

There is no better chance.

Dell stepped forward.

I think everyone hates a certain situation-when you walk into an occasion, everyone glances at you and is quiet.

This is what Dell faced when it stepped onto the back porch.

At the end of the quiet, Louise stood up, "I went to the counter, the weather is good today, there will probably be customers." Not the customers who need the funeral, but the kind of customers who visit their old friends. Remember, selling some memorial offerings is also Grand's business.

Zac nodded and glanced at Dell, continuing to enjoy the sun.

"Can we talk." Dell proposed.

"Uh huh." Zack responded. Need more? Since this new employee came here, he has said less than 10 sentences to himself. This also includes the ‘secret’ of last night.

"Last night, you ..."

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone." Zac interrupted and nodded with a smile to show his sincerity to apologize and got back to Grande.

Dell felt offended. phone? Ghost call! There is no ringtone at all. So, regardless of Zac's permission, he followed Zac into Grande with a frown. Today, we must have a valuable exchange with this grand master!

Shaking God instantly, this seems to be the first time he has entered Grande. 15 days, the employee who stepped into the office area for the first time. Uh.

"Bell Bell Bell Bell ..."

From weak to clear. Dale's wrinkled face gradually became confused as he went up the stairs. ‘Really there is a call! How did he hear it? ’

Zac, when he turned on the stairs, he also looked at Dell, tilting his head. Zac didn't expect this guy to follow. But he didn't speak. See what this guy wants to do.

Entering the office, Zachillo felt "cute" to see Dell hesitating at the door of the office, and finally stepped in, but consciously walked to the corner, staring at a wine bottle on the bookcase in a daze, saying he did not To listen to Zac ’s call.

Zac shrugged and answered the phone, "Grand."

"It happened again." There was Dora over the earpiece, and his tone was irritable.

"Failed again?" Zack's tone, including his expression, was relaxed.

"Well, I don't know what the reason for us is that the Banlin we made cannot survive the sun rising! Gee! He blew himself up in front of me!"

Don't ask questions first, listen first.

Zac seemed to be indifferent, "Is it necessary to clean up people."

Dell in the corner tightened.

"Not this time. With the last lesson, Eve didn't let him out of the laboratory at all, we can ... the gang of wizards can handle it themselves."

"Oh." Zach seemed to be disinterested. "So, do you need new experimental material?"

"Not for the time being."

"Okay." Zack wanted to hang up. "Is there anything else?"

"Huh. We need Spella!"

"No hurry, she will be back." Zac turned his head.

"I know she will come back! But the question is when!" Dora over the earpiece began to be irritable, maybe she was quite irritable from the beginning, "This is the Rimmer-Wizard experiment! Spella has left It ’s been more than half a month! These wizards are useless without Spira! Eve has controlled most of the experimental decisions! If Spira will never come again! This experiment will become exclusive to Rimer! This joint Lab, sooner or later it will be taken back by Rimer! "

"It doesn't matter." Zack shrugged.

"Uh, what does it matter? Have you forgotten ?! Once Rymer closed his own experiment, no one could intervene! You have forgotten how Rymer went farther and farther with us in the hidden alliance ? "

"Yeah." Zack blinked. "You're kind of right." Speaking, Rimer, who once sealed himself in research, didn't know that his alliance had left Button. Now if Rymer does not have the Siberian wizard channel to communicate with the outside world, he may embark on the previous path--

what? You say impossible? Is there any cooperation between the Smith family controlled by Rimmer and the Quinn family? Asylum? Rimer has not lost communication with the outside world?

Oh, do n’t everyone watch the news, Mrs. Quinn is dead, the shelter is the Smiths.

Zac thought for a moment while holding the receiver, "I'm going to find Siberia, I just want to go out ..."

Was interrupted, "Don't even think about it! You left me in Patton !!" Dora over the earpiece was very determined, "Use your power at the Devil's Banquet! Find out what's going on at Siberia!" Uh, and then ask the status of the two filmmakers. ”Obviously, I want to quickly skip the topic that Zac wants to leave.“ The Chapman has been pestering me these days and asked me how Wandel is, annoying! "

"Chapman?" Zach's attention was really good. "Does he bother you a lot?"

"Yes! Taken by your James!"

"My James, huh, huh." Zack felt funny about the statement.

"Yes! Holding a bunch of cases of missing immigrants from the Northland to find things every day !!" More and more irritable ... No, I was angry, "Every time I came, I left a bunch of georgina's tracing notices! Yes! Every time I see his face, I want to strangle him! "

If a vampire says he wants to strangle you, this is the greatest achievement you can achieve in life. Vampires do n’t want to taste your taste, they ’re not proud.

"Ha ha ha." Zac laughed, not enough, and continued to laugh, "ha ha ha ..."

"Don't laugh!" Dora's voice in the earpiece was raised an octave higher. "Take care !!"

"Okay ~" Zac agreed without sincerity.

"Uh." The voice in the receiver suddenly became serious. "I said seriously. If you don't want to deal with James, I might one day really make him disappear. No one likes him."

"up to you."

There was a pause over the receiver, "Are you serious?"

"Really, I don't care."

"OK." Hanged up.

It was neat and clean, and did not give Zac a chance to repent.

Zac, after listening to the hang-up sound, he also laid down the receiver leisurely. Zac did n’t forget there was someone in the office, "Dell, do you have anything to tell me?"

Dell didn't respond, why? Only half of the conversation was heard, but it ended so suddenly that he had n’t responded yet.

"Dell?" Zach called again.

Dell responded, and moved to the desk agilely. He didn't hesitate and sat across from Zach. "You just called, you mentioned the job of cleaning people."

"Oh, it was your job to go to Paisin a week ago." Zac felt a pen casually and played it in his hand. I haven't paid attention to it before. Grande's pens are all good pens. The once Grande and Old Hank had commendable taste.

"The cleanup work was similar to the scene of the self-exploitation case that occurred in Button." Dell used a bit of rhetoric to perfect this sentence.

Successfully got Zach's attention, put the pen down to avoid touching things again, Zac hands clasped, placed at the table, "Oh? Have you seen the scene of the blast case?" Dell used 'similar' Isn't that the word?

"No, but there is in the news. Especially the Mary Church's self-exploitation case." Although Dell said that, we still have to be clear that the Mary Church's self-exploitation case is false. "Because of your mayor being involved, the reporter is in The description in the report is very dedicated. "

Zac's interest was a little higher, "You said, 'Your mayor'. Are you a Patton, Dell?"

Dell froze for a moment, then turned to avoid the problem.

"Oh, don't be nervous, I just realized that we didn't seem to know each other." Zac said he just realized, who believes, "I remember ..." Zac raised an eyebrow, "Last time we spoke It seems that it was half a month ago, we only introduced each other's names. "

Dell felt choked. Is Zac opposite, ready to be last night when the "secret" no longer exists?

Row. Dale glanced down, looking at Zac ’s hand on the table, "No, it was fourteen days ago, the day after I came to Grande, just after Officer Chapman left Grande. No half month."

"Oh, it's just a day's difference." Zac smiled and raised his finger. Isn't Dell looking at it again? Show him something, so as not to look too boring. "You remember it clearly."

"It must be clear, the only time I communicate with my boss." Dell found Zac's fingers pretty good, not too smooth nor too rough, long enough not to appear thin and weak, thick but not bloated. Anyway, it belongs to the kind that is just right in all aspects, "I may be a newcomer, but I also want to impress my boss."

"Impression." Zac satisfied Dell's observation of his hand and changed hands to shake. "Yes. I think ..." recalled. "Isn't the old Hank going to send Siying to you last time?" . "Similar to the boss's encouragement to employees," Hard work, new people, ha ha. "

"So is the boss of Grande actually Hank." The hand is indeed a good-looking hand, but Dell also knows very well what Evan's hand looks like. We may not have a picture of Evan ’s hand, but we know the fact that Evan fell to jail with his pair of hands that committed crimes of injury.

Dell couldn't imagine that such a pair of hands would be in conflict. Now the pair in front of him will have the absolute upper hand, even completing the operation of stuffing Evan into the coffin and hanging it from the roof.

"You all belong to the old Hank tube." Zac replied with a statement.

If it wasn't forbidden, ‘hey’, there was a voice. This exchange started again in a meaningless direction. Worthy of being Zacary Grande who can communicate with so many people at the funeral. There was no flaw in the answer.

Dale looked at Zac's body part, shoulders. This part will not deceive people. The upper body of any human body starts to work here, "Mrs. Quinn's funeral a few days ago."

Zac stretched his head and shoulders sideways. Of course, our vampires are very clear where the other person ’s sight is. Do you want to see it, show you chant, "Well? What's wrong?"

"You seem to know many people. Barton's big man."

"The funeral industry." Zach stretched his body, the kind of casual, "Everyone in this city must deal with me."

Is this black humor? Determined that people will die?

Dale's cheek twitched, and he had seen enough. Even with heavy clothing, he can already confirm that, from the perspective of his body, the Grand Master in front of him cannot beat Evan, "Barton is more than a funeral home in Grand."

"But there is only Grande in the cemetery ~ Allen and Ford's high-end funerals need Grande's cemetery. Haha we have an agreement ~" Zach raised his hand with a smile and crossed the desk. "You can't think of those Patton ’s big guys would like to think about the cremation. ”Patting Dale ’s shoulder is the boss ’s encouragement to the employees,“ Hard work, newcomer, Grand, promising ~ ”

Do you know that when the conversation starts to frequently bypass the points that the parties want to obtain, there is something called patience that will be exhausted.

Zac's retracted hand was stopped in the air-Dell, grabbed Zac's hand, "But I'm not just a funeral operator, aren't I!" The tone was a bit gloomy, the reason?

Here--

I am not a stupid person. I can see who is the important person of this grand, but I am not on the side of this important person. Now I have the idea of ​​changing my position. And you, at least give me a gap that might go to your side, how? !

Not really.

Dell didn't fail to reflect how his world fell, spun, climbed, and stagnated. When the senses work normally, they see a pair of shoes and a squat body.

The head against the floor was raised by a hand that was just right.

Yes, maybe seeing Zac's face can give him a hint of how he was knocked to the ground.

No. The raised head is facing red.

Feeling lasting forever, the red faded away, "Forget it." Zac's smiling face appeared after the red faded, looking at Dell on the ground, "You seem to be a sensible guy." Tried to obtain information and then made a judgment.

Zach grabbed Dell by the shoulder and lifted it. The friendly help stood there. Dell organized the wrinkled clothes. "I have a good impression on you, Dell Walker. I think it ’s good from your first visit. Quiet. I like quiet people. "

"It's a good thing or a bad thing." Dell stood still in front of Zac, letting it feel like a normal force, pulling on the edge of his clothes.

"See if you can keep this second secret between us."

The second secret? What happened just now? Zac knocked himself down in an instant or did the piece do not know what red it was?

"I'm quiet." Dell replied.

"Oh, that's a good thing ~"