The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Is Madison crazy?" Louise, who didn't know when she appeared at the door of the office, spoke.

Zac still held the receiver, glanced at Louise sideways, shook his head and put down the receiver.

Louise continued to say, "Ms. West is" Holy "by forcing Madison to write something to" frame "Madison is the Lord? This ... uh, the talk of speaking, it sounds ... more.

Zac was sitting at the desk with a somber face. "A storyteller is telling a story to another storyteller." Zac glanced at Louise. "Who is this story?" speak?"

"Of course it was the person who told the story first." Louise was a certain look. "It's Ms. West. She spoke first and became a reality. Then Madison wrote it."

"Are you sure of this order?" Zach looked at Louise. "Madison just wrote about what has become a reality?"

"Of course, he's writing about you ..." Louise said half-closed, looking at Zac's expression a little frightened.

Gee. It ’s not the first time Madison has demonstrated his ability to experience the future of James. He had long shown Zac. And it ’s not the kind of future Zac show that does n’t exist in reality, it is the helpless recognition of the current Zac— “Hey, I ’ve got a new ability ~ I still ca n’t control it ~ so I said something inexplicable Words ~ wait for wait ~ "

Do you remember? It happened a little while ago. Madison distributed his manuscripts everywhere in order to give himself a sassafras. At the last stop, he felt that the important part of his sassafras was the party Zac, so when Grand came to send Zac the manuscript.

Zac withdrew his gaze to see Louise and waved his hand. "Madison has admitted that since the demon Lyon left the mill, most of the sources of his writing materials come from his emerging abilities." Zac Bent over and started rummaging in the drawer under the desk. "It should have been from the first time Ms. West was recommended by the writing teacher Morris to the anonymous sharing group organized by Mr. Ke Pix ..." Zach seemed When he found what he was looking for, he lifted himself up, holding a manuscript in his hand and finished speaking. "The story written by Madison began not only to the reality that has already happened, but also to have a future that has not happened yet." Zha Ke handed the manuscript he found to Louise.

Louise walked into the office and took over the manuscript, "'XXXVi Volume, Chapter One, Not Real'." Louise was clearly impressed with the content and summarized the content of the chapter with a glance. "Madison I went through a rally of the sharing group in advance, and was scared away when I got back. "

Zac remembers it better than Louise, "The horse mask is the classmates of the Kyle family who have gone through trouble. The rabbit suit is Mr. Pixar, who we didn't know at the time. The clown is Cologne's brother-in-law, the doctor." Zack left. Mouth, "now Drake ’s colleague." Waving hands said that this supplement was not the point, "Kate, the faceless mask. Recollecting Madison saw these people in the corridor who would soon share the" bizarre "life in the group. And then escaped. "

"So Madison wrote very clearly, what is the future that hasn't happened, what is the reality that is happening now." Louise turned the page and pointed to the second half of the manuscript. The main point that Louise wants to express-"He is not writing‘ the future that will surely become a reality. ”” Can be received, “He and Ms. West are essentially different.”

Zac pouted, "At that time, there was a fundamental difference. But now? Madison just said on the phone that he wrote the murder of the Demon Banquet, including what James told me yesterday, a pair of humans, The case of murder of an interracial couple. Look at the timeline. Louise, Madison is on my suggestion. I do n’t want him to care too much about the hobby of the mill. The time span of each volume of his manuscript, From the first month to half a month, to a week, to a few days. Finally, it is almost the same as reality. Are you sure that Madison ’s way of writing is only about the reality that has happened? Are you sure, he does not have Starting to write future events into the story? "Zac raised his hand and pointed to his hair." As long as he confirms that the future hasn't changed. And whether the future has changed, it can't be easier for him. "

Give Zac 10,000 likes, how smart Zac is. Unlike James, who knew the truth in a future that would not happen, Zac didn't have any hints, and he came to the truth.

In exchange, Louise ’s increasingly ugly face, “You think Madison and Ms. West ...” Louise did n’t know what to say, “The facts shown are equal . "

"Yes." Zach nodded. "After the simplification, they both learn about the ability of the future before it happens. And, both of them like to write what they know. This makes these two guys." Zack With a lip, "There is no difference."

Louise shook her head, trying to sort out her thoughts, "but we know they are different, Madison, Madison ..." Louise pouted, "Madison is Madison, he is If you do n’t give him a job, he may not be able to survive. "Remember, how Madison was picked up by Zack on the street.

"And Ms. West is only an old woman with cats." Judging by the quality of life? Uh. There is no difference between the two.

The corners of Louise's mouth twitched, and suddenly his tone was firm. "But we know how Madison's ability‘ work '. I do n’t know what Ms. West ’s ability is. "

Zach raised his hand helplessly. "Are you going to say that Ms. West is more mysterious?" Zach shook his head. "This is because it was Madison who wrote this story. You think if West The lady wrote the same story. "Zac looked at Louise seriously, asking Louise to keep up with her thinking." The story of Barton this year, you think in this story, what keeps mysterious is Madison or Ms. West? "

Louise kept up with her lips, "Madison said that Ms. West intends to 'revenge' him, so to the people in the sharing group, Madison is the god. Then if Ms. West comes to write this Words of the story ... "Louise looked at Zac." Probably the first "kill" of Wales was Madison, because Madison wrote Wes wrote a distorted biography of a small person. "Louise's tongue was about to hit It was over, but the sentence was added, "If West wants to 'frame' Madison."

Back to the top-a storyteller, another storyteller tells a story to others, who is telling the story?

Zac nodded, "And strictly speaking, even if I was sitting next to Madison in person, watching Ms. West on the podium as all the students in the writing class, reading the story of Wales, I ca n’t confirm it now. , It was Ms. West who shaped Wales ’death."

Louise frowned, "Why?"

"Madison's hair did not change at the time." Zac looked at Louise. "Conspiracy theory, Madison was already aware of the progress of the incident, so he followed ..."

Zac said nothing. the phone is ringing.

Zac picked up the phone and said a word over the receiver, "* Your mother's conspiracy theory !!"

Zac lifted the receiver in the direction of Louise. "Look, my opinion is confirmed."

Louise rolled her eyes and took the receiver from Zac. "Madison? I believe you."

"Thank you!"

Louise shook his hand at Zac, indicating that Zac could be quiet for a while, but he was pointing at the receiver, "But Madison, you really shouldn't make this call impulsively. Hey, unless your hearing can With the mill here, you are just proving that your control of the future has reached a point where we all fear. "

"* Future !!" Madison over the receiver was very angry. "I heard! West just said in my ear! Zach thought he was smart enough to figure out how I wrote the story? Is it Wei? Sister made you think so! "

Louise glanced at Zach and continued to the receiver, "West is with you?"

"No! She is not with me, but her voice is! She is hijacking my books! She is asking me to write these ..."

Louise's eyes twitched, and the earpiece was closer to her ear. "Madison ... I heard the sound of the typewriter. Are you writing now?"

"Yes, yes! I can't stop!"

... this ellipsis is a division ...

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"She's hijacking my book!" Madison almost snarled at the receiver, "She's asking me to write these ..."

The female vampire's eyes that no longer add wrinkles to time, wrinkled slightly, maybe the plastic of the earpiece hurt her small and delicate ears, "Madison ... I heard the sound of the typewriter, are you writing now? ? "

"Yes, yes! I can't stop!" Madison's crooked neck was sore. If you ca n’t understand it, you can also try to put your ears on your shoulders and head, while typing with both hands.

Madison did his best, because he knew how sharp the vampire's hearing was. Now he suddenly thanked Zack for coming. The male vampire stole Madison with a used typewriter. Every tapping sound is extremely clear and can not be ignored ~ not crisp, if someone cares.

But it still didn't seem to satisfy Madison's vigorous acting desire. He began to stir up the blue muscles on the side of his neck. It was he who was vigorously adjusting the position of the earpiece-he wanted the vampire on the other side of the earpiece to hear his struggle. Hehe, he is insisting that he is controlled by a lone cat woman, isn't he ~ he wants to show a sense of resistance ~

"Stop talking in my ears ..." Madison yelled into the receiver. Immediately, he regretted it. Maybe it's too much. The trust of a female vampire is the only thing he can catch now. He can't be hated because he is too noisy.

"Madison!" The female vampire's voice was anxious. "Are you all right?"

She got hooked. Madison snickered in his heart. Perhaps this is what Madison wanted to achieve, for a woman whose face is no longer aging to add wrinkles to his face for him.

"No! I'm not good at all!" Madison continued his performance and continued to adjust the position of the receiver on his shoulder. This performance has a very clear purpose, "I need help! Help me! Now!"

The male vampire, Zac, took the receiver from the female vampire, "Help you? What do you do?"

"Stop this! This is my book! I can't let West steal it from me!"

"Then how do you expect me to help you?" The male vampire's voice is very calm, just like his face, it has been stagnant for four centuries, giving him more powerful control ~ There should be no lines, appearing on this handsome Face ~

"I ... I don't know! Just, do what you should do! Stop West from controlling me!" Oh ~ Madison, you shouldn't look down on your protagonist so much ~

"How do I know West is controlling you?" The male vampire's mouth also had a slight smile on his lips, seemingly taunting, "Just because you wrote it? You wrote in your own book that you heard it come out of thin air. Voice? Madison, Wales never said he heard any strange voices. "

Maybe it was a twisted body posture, maybe ~ Haha, it was Madison who just realized the loophole in his book ~ his face started to turn red, "How do I know I can hear her voice! I just heard it!" Madison was anxious. He knew he needed to gain the trust of male vampires. This is his protagonist. The protagonist doesn't trust the author, but how do you trust the author to write your own life ~ Isn't it ~ "Zac! Listen to me! These are not your own ideas! It is controlled by West! She instilled it to you! Not you! You have to believe me! "

"Why should I believe you?" The male vampire kept his smile, "You hate me." Of course, he maintained a seemingly ironic tone, "Even if you are writing everything about my life in detail, I am in your story The protagonist. You still hate. The author who hates his protagonist, why do I believe you?

"*!" The receiver was successfully "adjusted" out of the shoulder.

The male vampire heard the sound of plastic colliding with the ground, looked at the female vampire with a worried face beside him, shrugged, and set the earpiece aside.

Madison's performance did not end. I did n’t hang up the phone, I completely transmitted what happened there to the two vampires—

"Cyrus! Very good! You are here! Quick! Help me!"

"What help?"

"Take this typewriter! Quick! Take it away from me !!"

"Uh?"

"Don't stand, hurry! Hurry!"

Cyrus hesitated close to Madison, looking at the machine that was still arranging words on the paper quickly, "Uh ... take it away?"

"Yes! Take it away! You need to work hard!" Madison's hand was still crackling on the keyboard, and the play was enough, "Use your vampire's full strength! Then you can tell Zack that I didn't lie to him ! The reality that is happening here is being manipulated by others !! "

The male vampire, who used to be a simple farmer, nodded dumbly, reaching for the typewriter. next moment.

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... this ellipsis is a division ...

When James was ready for the badge, his eyes twitched away from the black cat on the window sill, "Open the door! Patton Police!"

Cyrus stared dumbly at a piece of plastic diving into the ceiling, and said to Madison, "Uh ... sorry?"

"*! Her voice disappeared!" Shouted as soon as she picked up the receiver.

"Really?" Zac shrugged at Louise and leaned towards the receiver. "You might as well say that West deliberately let this happen, which is more in line with your claim that she is 'framing' you." Zac did not give The opportunity for Madison to answer, "Report the work to Cyrus."

"Are you really doubting Madison?" Louise asked.

Zac shook his head, but did not answer.

"Then why do you tell Madison not to believe him?"

"Two people who can write reality are pinching each other." Zack replied, "Do we believe in anything?" Good question.

"No, no ..."

"Yes. So we waited patiently for James to come back, and then persuaded him not to take care of Vega again, agree?"

"Very much agree!"