The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"So.? Eight ▲ One Middle School? Wen Wang.ww.81zw.com ▼" Zac raised his eyebrows, and under the light of the fire, those crimson eyes were not so abrupt, "You see. When is this? Thing? "

"How do I know! Do I look like someone who can afford a watch? It is in the middle of the night when I pee!" A homeless man said impatiently, although his expression was rich enough, meaning he still kept his own personality. But his eyes couldn't move away from the gentle-dressed Mr. Zac.

In fact, he didn't even know why he talked to this gentleman. He hated the rich. Of course all clean people are rich, for him.

Zac nodded helplessly, "Then what did they do? Have you seen it?"

"How do I know! I just pee!"

The vampire accepted the statement, "Well, thank you." The red in Zac's eyes faded, and he took out a piece of Dole and handed it out. It was no longer necessary to cover up the process of his inquiry. The pupil of Enchantment just implanted these people with no malicious impression on him. Vampires are willing to maintain this impression. This inquiry can be used as a relaxed conversation to prove the authenticity and convenience of this false impression.

"It's a pleasant conversation with you, goodbye." Zach smiled at a group of homeless men, turned around and walked out with Benjamin Matthew. "Go over there and see, maybe you can find something left." Zach looked around. , "James?"

The three aliens searched around, "James Lance?"

The vampire's face collapsed and James was gone.

"I'm looking for it, you go to the beach to look at it." Zac frowned, using the enchanting pupil attentively, making him ignore the movement around him. In addition to the sense of smell, the humanoid Alpha does not have much higher senses than humans.

The information provided by the tramp is scattered and not much. Someone heard the sound of the north's impact, some people saw the people in tattered police uniforms swaying in the end ... this last one, saw two people burning something on the beach.

Watching Benjamin and Matthew walking towards the beach, it was at the end of the road east. ★ ??? Bayi Chinese Network. ww.81zw.com? The messy reef stands on the broken sand. When the city of Barton opened here, it was hoped that it would be turned into [Nuoer Beach] in the southern district. As a result. Like the residential area here, it was abandoned.

Zac walked to the place opposite to Benjamin, and the houses on both sides of the road began to be completed, and gradually the dim light showed through. It was the step of construction at that time. Go west. There are more completed houses, and of course there are many rough houses that have not been renovated. Going to the east, the worst is only one foundation, and even the tramp is inferior.

Zac really didn't know where James would sway, but he chose a family and knocked on the door.

Crimson covered his eyes again, the people here were not very friendly, and the vampires had to.

James's route began to be clear, and some people saw this detective action path. Zac looked in the direction. Then frowned. Zac is getting closer and closer to Walter's home.

"You!" The woman's voice, her voice was anxious, "It's you!"

Zac turned his head to the side, and the wandering woman who had seen one side shrank behind the dark wall, revealing only one head, looking more nervous.

"It's you?" Zack barely smiled. "Is there anything?"

"Devil!" The woman saw Zac respond, with goodwill, quickly rushed out of the wall and stood in front of Zac. It was still the sweater that Zac had seen, still the tangled head, and she waved excitedly, "I saw it! I saw it! That devil!"

Zac had already noticed this and the last time he saw this woman. It was a little different from what she said. The last time was ‘hearing’, “What did you see?” Zack asked with a smile and took out his wallet.

"Dead!" The woman rushed to Walter's house and pointed to the opened window. "Fifty dollars wanted to see what was inside! He listened to me. He wanted to find out the truth! He was a good person! But the dead jumped from inside Come out! I hit fifty with my head !!! "The woman shivered." Then the devil jumped out of it too! The undead ran away and came back! The devil and the undead fled with fifty! "

Zac doesn't understand, we understand. Eight? ● One? Chinese? www.81zw.com ● Necromancer is Chapman or Wandell, depending on the expression, fifty dollars refers to James who only gave her more than fifty. Devil, this is Zach's only clear reference-Walter.

Zac opened his mouth, he had to care, in this crazy woman's mouth, the guy named 'Fifty Dollars' was killed.

"Is fifty dollars so tall and strong ..." Zach described James's appearance.

"It's him!" The woman was very excited. She was so excited that she finally saw the devil's evidence, no longer just heard it.

Zac shook his head and walked under the opened window, staring at a trail of dragging, sniffing his nose, raising his eyebrows, James was not dead, but there was a guy soon. ** The smell of rotting is very fresh, with a strong smell of medicine.

"Fifty dollars is not dead." Zac smiled a little, not knowing why, he felt that he should tell the woman the news.

Zac took out a photo of Chapman, who James shared with them when he came, "Necromancer, is it like this?"

The woman leaned in front of the photo, and her face changed greatly, "Necromancer is a policeman! Ah! That devil summoned a necromancer policeman!"

This is equivalent to confirming, Zac put away the photo, "Thank you. This place is dangerous, you should hide away, you don't want to be retaliated by the devil." The vampire was not interested in speaking for Walter, in fact he was very angry, Walter actually After secretly taking pictures, after the blast couple left, these souls and aliens were left alone!

Okay, Zach is extreme, Crowley is in charge, just not controlling it.

The woman's body trembled, and she now seemed to realize that she had witnessed the entire process of the devil's assault, shaking back quickly, "You, Mr. Hundred! Be careful!" And then disappeared. Wonder woman.

Zach shook his head and looked inside the window. Walter seemed to be in a hurry, not even closing the window. However, Zack no longer worried about James's safety. There were only few blood stains on the ground. Zach had already distinguished that it was the smell of James. This is much more abnormal when the detective bleeds in front of Zach. Looking at the blood stains on the lower corner of the window, Zac had already thought about what had happened.

"It's here!" Matthew's voice was excited, looking forward to his Alpha, waiting for approval.

Benjamin nodded and looked at Zac who was standing under the window. "Did you find it here too."

"Yes." Zac nodded and smiled helplessly, "how did you find it."

"The smell of gasoline." Matthew was a little excited. "Under the reef, we found the burnt police uniform, and the residual smell followed here."

Benjamin twitched the corner of his mouth. "The smell of gasoline is very heavy. There is nothing to be happy about."

Matthew yelled, and stood honestly and said nothing. Zac patted Matthew's shoulder comfortably. At least Zac didn't feel any gasoline smell. One day, Matthew was able to catch it, which was already very good.

"What's going on here." Benjamin frowned, and where Zac stood, the smell was very obvious, with James, Walt, and rotten odors caught in the smell of alcohol and drugs.

"It's the same as you smell." Zach's expression was a little weird. He couldn't fully understand the exhibition. "I don't know why, Walter and Wandel kidnapped James and then left." Zack blinked After blinking, it was even more incredible.

Benjamin pushed Matthew forward, "Remember these odors, and then you come to find them." He and Zac began to inspect around Walter's house.

Matthew nodded honestly and felt the odor around him. He wanted to meet Alpha's expectations.

The truck drove on Route 27 and headed north, and soon entered the North District. Benjamin stopped the truck and froze, "Then?"

Matthew sitting in the back seat was crying and his brain was chaotic. In fact, when they left the desolate residential area, he had lost the clue of the smell. He could only vaguely feel that he was heading north of.

Then after entering the North District, the gang gathering place in the east and the factory in the west, all kinds of mixed flavors poured into the nose of the young wolf, and he was completely lost.

"Then." Benjamin urged again.

Matthew pushed the car door anxiously, jumped out of the car, ran back and forth on the empty road, stretched his head, and heard left and right. He squeezed his mouth and his nostrils bulged and contracted.

Zac laughed, "Benjamin, how are you doing?"

"Hush!" Benjamin's face changed in an instant. "Don't let him hear it." On Alpha's face, the fluff began to show through, and the raised nose twitched slightly. The fluff quickly faded, and Benjamin regained his cold and disappointed expression. The probe yelled at Matthew who was about to lie on the ground, "Enough! We are wolves! Not dogs!"

Matthew walked sadly toward the van, lowered his head, and sat silently in the back seat. "I'm sorry. I let you down."

Benjamin snorted heavily and drove the truck again, the direction was very clear, "Look, study hard."

Zac raised his eyebrows, he wouldn't take Benjamin's small movements, reminding the business, "Come on, we should give James and Chapman more time together."

Benjamin changed his gear and continued to educate his young wolf. "The most important thing is to rule out. You have to strip those disturbing factors and distinguish what you are ..."

The vampire's lower lip snapped into his teeth slightly, and he wanted to keep himself from laughing out loud. Going back to the main story, what Zac said was to allow James and Chapman to spend more time together. Remember Zac said to James in the office, "You should be grateful, this is power, and can give people who walk on the wrong road the right to choose new opportunities."

Of course, James refuted, saying that this is the "power" of the interracial.

For Zach, although unexpected, the current events can hardly make him more happy. Let James experience it for himself. When he is in it, is this the privilege of a second choice that is to be appreciated, or is it powerful? (To be continued.)