The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac's smooth plan still had a little problem. When Chapman was about to leave, he asked, "You also have to go? What about him (Brian)?"

"What do you mean?"

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"Otherwise?" Zuck answered naturally, "This is his home."

"If your guess is correct, his mother works for Aix, and then at Bishape Manor ... an accident, would you just leave him alone at home?"

"Not good?" Zac frowned, unwillingly, but he started thinking passively.

"Well, not good." Chapman looked at Zac and pointed to himself. "After all, he called the police, and the police station was still on the police. I'm here. No matter from Bishapu or Aix, I think, it's not good."

Zac thought of it, sighing helplessly, meaning that Brian was not safe now.

If Zac urged the police to ignore the report, nothing happened, but he did so. The policeman, Chapman in police uniform, had walked into the mother of Brian in broad daylight. The home of people who have not returned to work, this world is never short of smart people. Zac can splice fragments of events here, and others can, so Brian is in trouble now. Compare Sharp to Aix.

So, there is now the situation-

Zac said, "I am definitely not going to help you. The purpose of my coming is to find Ryan. Anyway, until the news of Mr. Police just now, you are also alone for the time being. To facilitate me to" find "Ryan, it is better to follow me For the reason, let Brian pack up and prepare to leave.

"I said, bring only the necessities." Zac looked at Brian excitedly stuffing clothes into the childish schoolbag and turned his face disgruntled. "Don't you have anything necessary to bring? Medicine or something." "

‘Finding’ Ryan ’s convenience is indeed the main purpose. For the time being, it ’s safe to keep Brian safe. At least the time before everything is not just speculation, but before it is truly confirmed. Anyway, I will go to the mill next. At that time, just find a reason to throw Brian to Madison.

"No!" Brian replied excitedly, "Oh, yes, my medical record. I will have Dr. Brian's treatment tomorrow."

"It's Dr. Browning." Zac frowned. Corrected. It seems that Brian really doesn't like Emilia, but this is not what Zach noticed. There is a trace of impatience in Zac's eyes-

Brian seemed to be ready to be with Zac tomorrow. Isn't this guy more expecting his mother to be found and then going home earlier? August 1? Chinese? ● ▼ www.ww.81ｚw.com ●

But honestly. Zac did n’t know how many days he was going to stay at the mill, or how fast Chapman was, and what the outcome of this matter was before he could be sure that Brian was safe, even less so. Come out, whether his repair of the enchanted pupil released by mistake can succeed. So Zac did not directly dismiss it, and rubbed the corner of his mouth, "You don't need to take medicine."

"No, Ryan, Ryan took the last spare medicine." Brian's eyes were instantly different. But Zac didn't bother to watch him.

Zac snorted, "So I'll take you to prescribe medicine." Zac very subjectively believes that Brian's situation is definitely in need of drugs, shaking his head gently, "It's good." Self-deprecating.

"Yes!" The tone seemed more excited, "Prescribe medicine!"

Zac didn't want to say anything more, went downstairs first, waiting for Brian on the van.

Perhaps it was Brian who still had a look, knowing that Zach was not in a good mood, and it didn't take long. Carrying a bulging childish backpack, he quickly came down and consciously sat down to the co-pilot, but he was very lawful and took the initiative to fasten his seat belt.

Zac did not praise.

The truck moves. When I passed [General's Rest Station] again, it was really closed, and those who had nothing to do in the bar disappeared. Zac could hear the heartbeat of only two people left behind in the bar.

It seems that the business that Nuo brought is not easy. Naturally, I want to silently investigate a relatively powerful southeastern gang boss. Now the ‘general’ is at hand. All acted. As for how to act, Zac is completely unclear.

The truck turns south on Route 27, enters the Southern District, goes straight for a while, and then crosses west. The destination is the pharmacy next to [Big Q] in Quest.

The car stopped in front of the pharmacy, and Zack wanted not to get off. I came to the pharmacy just to save trouble, and I prepared Brian's needs at one time, and I did not care about him anymore under the random arrangement of the mill. So the intention is that the trouble of getting off the bus and accompanying you can be saved now, just let Brian go.

But it was a coincidence. Serris just came out of the pharmacy with a small plastic bag of medicine. When he saw the Grand van, he subconsciously went to see Zach in the car. He looked a little embarrassed and stuffed the plastic bag into his **** pocket. Zac squeezed a smile, "What a coincidence."

This is the third time the two have met by chance. The first time this guy came to prescribe medicine, he happened to be on the platform, and he used a behavior and language to express his boredom with Zack. The second coincidence was during the jailbreaking event. In the early morning of the rainstorm, the two met in front of Serris ’s house. Zach reminded him to pay attention to safety. Made a good impression.

This third time, apparently because of occasion issues, Ceres was still a bit embarrassed. After all, although he had a good impression of the last time, he could not change the "disrespect" that had been shown to his fiancee at the mill Zach, and the pharmacy This place is too suitable. Eight? One ▼ Chinese? Chinese? Website www.81zw.com?

"Coincidence." Zac completely changed Serris's impression of him, mainly for Grande. Remember, when Zac induced James during the Chapman incident, he overheard Serris, the locals in the Southern District, regarding Grande, which is not good, full of prejudices of the small citizens.

Zac smiled and got out of the car, deliberately pulling Bryan carrying a childish, bulging schoolbag to his side, "accompanied by friends to prescribe medicine."

Ceres looked at Brian. It may be that Brian noticed that Zac used ‘friends’ to call himself, and very ‘cooperate’ gave Serris a captivating smile, an adult man captivating, imagine.

Ceres should have understood it, withdrawn his gaze, nodded without expressing any opinion, and said mildly, "Well, then I am gone, you are busy."

Zac also nodded. Seeing Ceres walk to the platform, he and Brian walked into the pharmacy.

Don't underestimate this tiny greeting, the next time, when Ceres expressed his views on Grande. There will be one more item, Grande ’s owner, Zac is at least a good person, which is empathy.

Zac almost never entered the pharmacy during his life, four times before. In Zac's time as a human, Zac can be considered lucky enough, after that, simply because it is not needed.

Zac, who is still curious, asked Brian to prescribe the medicine himself, not much, but he randomly wandered in front of the rows of shelves, randomly looked at various medicines, and kept up with modern medical standards.

But Zac also has nothing to see. The effects of over-the-counter drugs placed in front of the counter are common, such as vitamins and anti-inflammatory. Or something like an emergency treatment for injuries, there was no such kind of surprise when he looked at Chapman's son's experimental treatment plan.

Zac, who soon became bored, wanted to urge Brian to wander, and went to the counter.

"Prescription." The white man looked at Bryan on the counter with a cold hand.

Brian ’s childish backpack was placed on the counter, the zipper had been opened, and it was constantly being tossed over, spilling out and falling inside.

Zach approached the counter and frowned, the picture was too familiar. The first meeting on the bus. That's it, it's just Brian's mother who is looking for something.

"What's wrong." Zac glanced down at Brian, who was rummaging hard, and turned away impatiently, looking at the indifferent teller.

At this time, only the two guests who entered together, Zac and Bryan. Zac came over empty-handed again, apparently together, so the teller glanced at Zac without any change in his expression. "I need a prescription to prescribe medicine for you."

On the counter around the backpack, a lot of squeezed things had been scattered. And inside the backpack. It's been messed up. Brian lowered his head, his cheeks reddish, and his tone seemed to whisper anxiously, "I remember I brought ..."

Zac pouted, leaned against the counter with his arms propped up, and turned away impatiently. What could he do besides waiting for Brian to find his prescription for "remember to bring"? ! Zac will never take the initiative to help.

Zac ignored one point. The prescription is not change. This deadlock will not end because the ticket seller has change. The last familiar scene, Brian ’s mother really did not bring change.

Bryan grabbed his backpack and turned it over completely. The contents of the bag scattered on the counter and occupied most of the counter.

The indifferent teller frowned, folded his hands on the stage, put his hands on his chest, took a step back, frowned as Brian started to look in front of the pile of debris on the counter. Brought impatiently.

Zac also frowned, twitched the corner of his mouth, grabbed some debris in front of him, and began to pretend to be looking for something, something he didn't want to touch at all, such as Brian's toothbrush.

Brian still has some common sense in life. The confirmed things will be put back in his bag. It is a good way. As long as he remembers it correctly, such a search for investigation will definitely be found.

"Wait!" Suddenly, the indifferent teller leaned against the counter again, holding Brian's hand into the backpack and pulling it out stiffly, "This is not yours, let go."

Bryan had a small stack of band-aids in his hand.

Brian blinked, without letting go, "This is mine."

"Not yours." A cold voice said from the teller's mouth staring at Brian.

Zac glanced at the stack of bandages in Brian ’s hand and frowned. When I just strolled around, I saw the same thing, but now it seems that it ’s not the time to tell the teller ’s eyes are good, they are common things. He 'S accusation is unjustified.

"This is mine!" Brian also insisted, glaring at the teller with a red face. "You hurt me!"

"Release!" There was no slack in the cold voice. "Otherwise I will call the police. Don't think it's a small thing, I won't."

The pulling started, and the two arms ran back and forth on the scattered counter facing the clutter. Something was rubbed by the back and forth arms and slid to the edge of the counter, and Brian had to be distracted, reaching out to protect him.

This seemed to inspire the indifferent teller. He began to tamper with the things on the counter with his other hand, trying to push them off the counter.

Too much.

Zac waved his hand directly to open the teller's chaotic push.

"Ah!" At the same time when the pain retreated, the teller's face instantly became angry. It should be angry that the other party has two people. It's not fair. Subconsciously, he stared at Zac, who hurt him.

His vision was instantly occupied by Crimson, and at the same time, his expression appeared in a trance.

This boring little thing has been wasted for too long, and Zac has no interest in being entangled here, so--

"What are you doing, sir?" Zac was impatient and waved his hand. "It's not easy to find a prescription. Isn't this to be given to you? Is there anything you want to grab? Are you in a hurry?"

It seemed that there was no reaction time at all, and Brian immediately released his hand. "It's okay! Sir! Please hurry! Xx3o tablets, xx3o tablets ... The prescription doctor is Dr. Hamilya Blairi. Please hurry up!"

Zac raised his eyebrows and glanced at Brian. This is the first time in a long time that Zac has met a guy who can seamlessly cooperate with his charming pupil!

Isn't it? The teller who just returned from the trance was holding a stack of band-aids!

"Uh ..." The teller opened his mouth. "Wait." He took the band-aid and turned to walk in, taking the medicine.

Zac blinked his eyes, and his eyes had returned to ordinary light green in the opening and closing. Zac looked at Brian again, thought for a moment, shook his head, forget it, he didn't know what to say. Try to push the things on the counter without touching them, and let Brian collect the things quickly.

The enchanting pupil is not yet powerful enough to make the difference between a band-aid and a prescription unclear. This forcibly implanted 'prescription' false memory just bypassed the behavioral judgment for a while and did not replace the perception of the real thing, and it will soon be reflected by the brain. When the medicine is received, the two will flash immediately, and they cannot give each other a chance.

Anyway, Zac didn't even think about coming here again, it doesn't matter.

"Your medicine ..." The teller returned and handed out a plastic bag filled with medicine bottles.

Brian took it, and at the same time, grabbed the ‘prescription’ of the original stub that was about to be returned from the transcribed copy, “Thank you!”

The teller was stunned.

Zac raised his eyebrows. Brian must not have done this for the first time, and he should cooperate.

Crimson eyes looked at the teller. "I don't like your attitude." Zac pointed to the 'prescription' in Brian's hand. While the absurd memory had not expired, he used it again. "What are you in a hurry? Do n’t need to be a deputy ... Forget it, when I did n’t say, it ’s your own job, it ’s not my business. "

gone. (To be continued.)