The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Ren Ci Hospital in North District.

The elevator door opened and Louise stepped out. She looked to the right—a nurse hurried across her **** face and shouted, “Room **** is violent, we need tranquilizers!” Louise looked to the left—a man wearing a hospital The patient in the medical gown approached Louise. "Hey, do you want to change clothes with me? My clothes can be changed for free ..." The two nurses rushed to Louise and took the conversation People.

Louise set her sights straight. Okay, this is obviously not a waiting room. Louise glanced at the address, moving forward without squinting.

Louise should have come too soon. When Louise walked into Linda's ward, Cliff hadn't come yet.

Louise tried to ignore Linda's roommate as much as possible—a guy who stood in the corner and kept smiling. Louise approached Linda, looked at the **** that bound Linda's hands and feet, and there was already blood of tearing and friction in the struggle. "Hi, Linda, I am here to discuss your funeral with you."

There is no euphemism for this. Louise has worked hard to show a positive attitude, at least that ‘Hi’ is very brisk.

Linda's head was fixed, so she couldn't move normally. She could only expose a large, blood-stained white eye, and looked at Louise, "Who let you come!"

"Your husband." Louise didn't see things like chairs and sofas in the ward, and such a ward was not prepared for visitors. Louise kept standing, embarrassed, "It looks like he hasn't arrived yet, we can wait for him to start ..."

"Save me!" Linda's eyes were a little scary, with white eyes, bloodshot eyes, shackles, and a huge round belly. You can imagine this picture, "Save me !!!"

Louise didn't respond to her interruption, calmly, "Do you want me to untie your bondage?" After all, on the screen, **** is the biggest crisis for this pregnant woman.

"No!" Ling Da stared at Louise, "Transform me! Let me live !!"

"You will survive." Louise glanced back, and had heard Cliff's voice appearing on this floor. He lowered his voice slightly with a frown, raised his hand and held Linda's swaying stomach while she struggled , "Live with a new life. Your husband is here."

This is to remind Linda to pay attention to emotions-Louise and the couple of inheritors have no friendship, Louise will not be bored in judging the family affairs of others. Louise will not be bored to stand by the picture he saw at first glance.

"No no no ..." Linda was obviously anxious. "I can't become Cliff's child! I can't rely on Cliff as a baby !!! I can't live like that !!!" Lin Da Quan ignored the reminder of Louise, and continued to speak to Louise with the highest and harsh voice.

Louise pursed her lips, moved away from the bed, and stopped talking.

Cliff came in, carrying some condolences, flowers, fruits ... balloons that normally accompany the patient, "The doctor said, you must stay in a good mood, which is good for production." Cliff tied the balloon to the edge of the bed, watching Looking at Louise, he nodded and motioned to Linda, who was close to the bed.

Cliff grabbed Linda's hand that was constantly struggling under the restraint. After seeing Linda's wrist repeatedly rubbing the torn wound, there was no distressed expression, but the action was to use the restraint to cushion the injury. The cotton strip was straightened again, isolated between Linda's wrist and bondage.

"We should start." Cliff looked at Louise. "I hope we talk about the funeral in a more formal place, but the doctor told us to do it in front of her."

Louise's expression has changed, 'Doctor's order'? ?

Cliff's explanation came quickly and calmly, "A week ago, my poor wife ..." Note the way Cliff explained. Even though Linda was struggling desperately on a bed one step away, Cliff ’s terminology was still a plain third-person narration, “Suddenly felt that she and the children in her stomach could only survive one. She said the children in her stomach Stealing her life ... "

Cliff was interrupted by the mad Linda, "You said it! You made the doctor think I was crazy !!"

Cliff glanced at Linda, calmly, "You are crazy, dear." No longer looking at Linda, looking at Louise, returning to the third-person narrative, "Because my poor wife insists that she will He died at birth ... "Louise was right, Cliff smiled at this moment, the moment of the corner of his mouth did not escape the observation of Louise," Pregnant women's medication is restricted again before production The hospital cannot effectively treat my poor wife. Therefore, she can only temporarily meet and cater to her absurd imagination. Let her see her funeral, at least stabilize her condition and ensure the smooth production. "Cliff This time there was no disguise, looking at Linda, who was already struggling, with a smile on her face, "When the production is over, she sees that both she and the baby are alive and well, and she will not imagine those terrible deaths. . "

Louise has understood that the ethics of the inheritors and the ethics of human beings are perfectly ... tangled into a pot ... shit.

Cliff withdrew his smile at Ling Da and looked at Louise blankly, "So, this is the doctor's order. Sorry, Miss Louise at the Grand Funeral Home, please cooperate, I will pay You are in trouble. "

Cliff will certainly pay! Medical advice? Oh, sorry, this funeral is destined to happen, not to cater to any speculation, but to the fact!

Therefore, in the attitude of not letting the **** disgust her, Louise, who didn't even hear what Cliff had said, took out the coffin and the cemetery's picture book from the briefcase and handed it to Cliff "Let's look at the choice of coffins and graveyards first ..." What I thought was that, ending early, returning to Grande, this kind of thing, Zac should be a little interested. That kind of interest in "Urban Legends" every Monday. Yes, watch it as a joke.

Louise had to complete the field work. We do n’t have to. We can go back to Grande now.

The chat between Old Hank and Jason has become a quarrel. No one can keep calm when being cursed, attacked, or insulted by others. Jason only maintained one of the most basic principles of humanity-not to beat the elderly.

"I'm still young! How would I think I didn't know when I was dead, but I know that your old thing won't live long! Do you think your life is worth it !!"

"It's worth more than you!"

"Really? Tell me what 'achievements' you have completed in your life? Where is your lover? Where is your career ?? The only person you call family now sits there! Why don't you ask him what he thinks? your!"

Zach hid it subconsciously, Jason, this is a debate between you and Old Hank, who are of the same attributes but in different eras. Do n’t hurt the innocent?

Winston, contrary to Zack, catered a bit as Old Hank looked forward.

Gee. The term "family" obviously touched someone's heart.

Winston sat back silently when he noticed that Old Hank's eyes were not on himself.

Zac sees these in his eyes, and it's time to get out of the situation of watching drama. Zac is going to start the first real conversation with Winston, "Winston."

Zac opened with the name called the other party.

Winston might think that this was Zack's showing off to Old Hank instead of watching himself, but Zach's show, without saying anything.

Zack didn't and didn't feel that Old Hank just looked at himself with kindness towards the 'family'. This is not to show off, "Winston, before I came out, you have been listening to him and the younger generation of Barton. I noticed something in this conversation that you probably do n’t understand. "

For example, Jason made an excuse for Linda. A human in Winston, he does not know the inheritor's dependence on biological reproduction.

Zach continued, "But you seem to have remained quiet, are you not curious about what Hank and the young people are saying?"

Winston glanced at Zac sideways, and he didn't seem to understand what Zac's question meant to say, "not very curious."

Zac nodded, and it seemed that the conversation needed some condiment, "Last week, I met Mr. Smith once." No need to watch, Zac knew that Winston was nervous when he heard Smith. For a moment, "The little things you did in Newton have seriously affected Mr. Smith and his friends' plans for the city of Newton." Zack looked down, "Mr. Smith asked me to quickly resolve Newton's troubles. "Zac paused deliberately, giving Winston time to digest."

Winston didn't let Zack too disappointed, "I know, how can Westside people don't know what I'm doing." Winston shook his head and glanced at Zack, "Hanke doesn't like to talk about you, but I I heard from myself that you have a high place in the heart of the West End. This should be the truth. Hey. "Sigh," Then, a week has passed, why haven't you done anything to me yet? "

"I have already done it." Zack received it quickly. "Yanke also said that your plan was smooth yesterday. Newton's white users began to be arrested by the police for violently grabbing life-sustaining drugs ..." Zack looked at Winston's pale face raised his eyebrows. "Are you surprised? Will Old Hank tell me this? Ha ha, I should be surprised. I didn't expect Old Hank to tell me. After all, Wes and Lan Detective Sri Lanka, Richie, a fantasy firm that you have entrusted with helpers, every church in Newton, every security company, and even passersby on the road, can tell me your progress in Newton, really No need for Old Hank to tell me. "

The first few should be able to think of the detectives of Barton, the illusion Ritchie, the angel, Revrow, and the last passerby, actually referring to the black witches who are swaying on the streets of Newton and watching death. . Aren't these lessons Zach's eyes and ears in Newton?

"I'm not surprised Old Hank told you." Winston didn't say anything--

Zac watched Winston pull out a medicine bottle from his pocket, shake a small white, and stuff it into his mouth. Then, Winston looked at Zac, "I just remembered that I forgot to take the medicine." He turned away.

Zac showed no emotion. There is nothing to say about it. The person who sells it uses the goods he sells, is it worth talking about, super normal.

Hey.

Zac was quiet for a while, "How much inventory do you have."

Winston took a deep breath, "Not much."

"You know that you are dying." Is this not the shared fate of Xiaobai users, waiting for death, "Then why is such a troublesome plan to make Newton's underground drug trading market confusing." Zack asked this question directly .

Winston's eyes suddenly gloomy, "Anyway, it's dying! Why do I want to watch others buy the only thing that can sustain my life from me! I will die, then everyone will taste me The feeling! Seeing that the things that gave me another life were taken away by others! Then they all died for me! "

Uh, "simple revenge society?" Zach raised his eyebrows, typical bad guys, this story finally appeared a second-Winston. Compared to the first Evan's petty fight, this is finally a big deal.

Zac pouted, "Does Old Hank know?"

Winston ’s emotional control was smooth, looking at the red-faced old Hank who was still arguing with Jason over there, "He knows." He glanced sideways at Zack, "I promised that he could have it by himself after I left My hotel, he can do anything he wants to do. "He closed his eyes and looked at Zac sincerely." I know you already knew what I invited Hank. I'm not digging a corner. I am Arranging things for myself. My hotel needs someone I respect to inherit. No one is more suitable than Hank ... "Hesitated," My hotel should be too small for you. "

Zac only responded to Winston ’s last sentence, “It ’s too small.” And then deliberately, “All the funeral industry in the western part of the Confederation is mine. Ha ha, how can I possibly see your suburban small hotel ~ "Zac also gave Winston a raised eyebrow on purpose.

To help everyone understand Zac ’s current thinking-

How did this unexpected and frank conversation with Winston start? It was Zack who asked Winston why he was not curious about the expressions that ordinary Hank and Jason appeared in the dialogue that ordinary humans could not understand.

Therefore, Zac is deliberately saying that these ordinary humans do not understand or even scratch their heads.

Master Grande has been to the west of the Federation to teach the funeral privatization experience, but why is Zack qualified to say that all the funeral industry in the west belongs to him? Grand's son, hehe, the relationship with Barton West is not good enough for him to show off? Has the West become his capital to show off? Why?

Ha, as long as Winston is curious, he will have to understand these words on his own. Clues have been given by Zac, detectives, churches, offices, security companies, passersby ... Hank.

correct. Zac is "leading" a knock on the door before bringing a typical villain to the door of the new world.

Why do such things?

Because Frank is likely to be recalled to the magic feast (staring at the ancestor of Cappadocia), and Old Hank is also likely to become Frank ’s first descendant after he becomes completely. Leave it to Old Hank.

Only Rute is allowed to collect the blood of the thirteen clan with his personal hobby. Isn't Zac allowed to do the same thing ~