The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac Yuguang saw a piece of white glide from his left side, in the field of view by the window-ahead of the speed of the train. Then on the right, a vaguely translucent transaction passed through the child who was seriously writing orbiting the earth-back, faster.

"What's that?" Zac asked Sam.

"Which way? Is it outside the window or inside the compartment?"

"Uh, I know what's out of the window, it's an angel. What was the one in the car just now. It's too fast."

Dell thought Zac was talking again, "Sorry, did you just say something?"

Zac ignored it and listened to Sam ’s answer, “That ’s a terrestrial spirit that is reproducing death, and he ’s not happy at all, he ’s just still, moving us, the train. You ’ll see , The earth-bound spirit will be pulled back by the belt. "

Sam was right, the blurry things came back, and with Zac ’s amazing eyesight, they only left a shadow in Zac ’s vision. Then, repeat it for the first time back. ‘The stupidest kid’ has no idea that his body is really being shuttled back and forth.

"I heard what you said!" Dell was somewhat dissatisfied with Zac's perfunctory.

Zac glanced at Dell, watching the white piece join the shuttle back and forth—every time, the angel in the white piece stabilized his body and raised his hand to draw a golden gap in the air, The vaguely bound spirits all turned at a strange 180 degrees. They were either pulled back by the straps, or entered a still state of recurring death, and quickly retreated by the train.

"The train will stop at Newton Station, why don't you wait until then to try to bring this soul into heaven." Zac gave very pertinent advice when this white piece failed again to intercept the bound earth.

White stopped chasing repeatedly, and stopped in front of Zac in a normal human form. Unusually formal, "Thank you, I accept your suggestion. Vampire Zachary Grand Torredo of Barton."

Zac nodded, "No thanks."

"Enough! Who are you talking to ?! I heard what you whispered!" Dell's patience should be to the limit.

Zac opened his mouth, ready to answer. What is there to hide, this way began, it is still growing ...

A scream with a very penetrating appearance appeared in the enclosed compartment, which appeared to be the front end of the compartment-"Gosh !!! He is dead !!! He is dead !!!"

Hey. The riots began to spread in the carriages, passengers stood up or left their seats, trying to see what happened in front of them-

"I thought he was sleeping !!! But he didn't breathe anymore! God! He is dead! He is dead !!!"

Well, passengers get what they want to know.

A messy voice began to appear, "Call someone, uh, call the flight attendant!", "Doctor! Is there a doctor here ?!" Is it an infectious disease? "

How to describe it ... I guess when confined to a closed, mobile space, the transmission of panic becomes too easy.

Probably at this time, only non-human beings like Zack could calmly look out of the window. "The speed has come down and we will enter Newton Station."

This is a reminder that at least passengers around Zach heard this statement. No matter what happened in the front, it won't take long to continue in this car, no need to panic.

However, the front of the car, which did not hear Zach's reminder, was still confusing. It seems that many people are gathered there, no one needs a doctor, no one knows, but there is an urgent need for a guy to maintain order-the broadcast flight attendant's request to let the crowd open a channel is not useful.

When Dell looked at Zac, who was too calm, with a very suspicious look, Zac rolled his eyes. Those light green eyes completely disappeared on the upper eyelids, and then came back, "Hey, of course, I knew he would be here."

There was a rather rigorous shadow that jumped from the back compartment. When he passed Zach's seat, he already pulled out the police badge from the waist. "Barton police ..." This guy felt that this is no longer the boundary of Barton, and changed his mouth. " I ’m a policeman! Everyone! Let go! "

I have to admit that compared to the service crew members, in most cases, the identity of the police who is given a mandatory function is better.

Soon, this sudden police officer successfully controlled the messy civilians and provided the flight attendants with unobstructed access.

The train is coming in.

There were already medical staff waiting outside the window to pick up the patients ... carcasses sent from the carriage. They didn't disappear immediately, hey, at least give this train permission to continue. Those passengers who were worried about infectious diseases in panic just now need an explanation.

The specific process is not described. Zac watched the policeman who had rolled his eyes accompany the flight attendants and medical staff back and forth in and out of the car.

"That's not ... Detective James Lance?" Dale had recognized the policeman.

"Oh? Do you know?" Although Zack asked, he didn't care about answering at all, and Zack's attention was almost on the angel. The angel did not follow the body that had left the car, and was still in the car. Obviously, the thing that depends on the earth is not the corpse, but the seat at the time of death ...

Not a surprise. As mentioned earlier, this seat is really comfortable.

There is no need to specifically explain the status of Newton's population-filled paradise. Therefore, Zac's attention is on the golden gold opened by the angel-the door to heaven.

"I don't know, but I remember him, more than half a month ago, he punched you in the backyard of Grande."

what. This is indeed the only thing in Dale Walker's memory about James Lance.

The angel waited for almost ten seconds, waiting for the earth-bound spirit who was still dying to return to heaven. But the earth-bound spirit did not move, and his death reappeared as a still sleeping ... happy guy.

The angel held the earth-bound spirit circulating in his sleep and began to push towards the gate of heaven. Angels are already patient with kicking their feet.

"He's back!" Unlike Zac, Dale was more concerned about James' movements-James returned to the compartment again at this time, and after saying something to the flight attendant, he might be offended when he kept order with him just now. The passengers nodded and walked back relaxed. Probably going back to his car.

At the same time, the radio remembered again, "Mr. Berg in seat xx, unfortunately passed away because of a cardiac arrest, and has now been accepted by Newton Hospital and the police station to contact his family. May the dead rest in peace and our journey will continue ..."

James's eyes met Zac's.

"*! Why are you ..."

Zac ’s eyes crossed James ’eyes, and more interesting things happened, right at the door of heaven—

"Don't push me! Which one of you is he-damn-!!!! Push a few-push-push !!!"

"Please go one step forward, Mr. Berg, you will enter heaven."

"Who he-mum is going to heaven! I want to go home! Take this train! This seat!"

"You're already dead."

"I know I'm dead! But if you die, you have to go home !!"

"Heaven will be your home."

"Your mother-have-a-force-! Don't touch me! I said! Don't he-mom-to-touch me !!!"

...

Vampires prefer to stay in their seats when the train starts moving again and watch the earth-bound spirits fight with angels. But it was obviously unrealistic. Zac was pulled from the seat by James and pulled towards the back of the carriage.

Zac just had time to give Dell a look, ‘just watched his boss get caught, my employee? ’

Dell looked back for granted, ‘he ca n’t beat you again. ’

fact.

Another fact about Mr. Berger, the irritable person who has a bad heart, is remembering that he is fighting with angels.