The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Why do you think Crowley suddenly told us the true composition of hell?" Zac sat on the side seat, tilting his head and asking. Bayi ●? Chinese ▲ Wen ■ net. ww.81zw.com?

Benjamin was immersed in the music, shaking his body, he didn't mean to think at all, because Zack would answer by himself.

"She's trying to tell us something." Zac nodded. "What do you want to tell us?" The vampire showed a thinking look.

Benjamin deflected his hand on the steering wheel and just returned to the Southern District. The truck headed east, Exton.

Zach raised an eyebrow. "Do you remember Mike said about Papa's sister at midnight? The real mourning banshee? Is she trying to tell us this? The real reason why the banshee sees death? Is it because **** is Use the timeline as the reason for distribution? "

The vampire's thinking spread to a wonderful point.

Zack shook his head. "No, it doesn't make sense." The vampire denied it and thought again, "Benjamin, help me."

"We're here." Benjamin turned off the radio carefully, and he decided to take good care of the new car and put out the fire.

Zac pursed his lips and glanced at Benjamin who didn't cooperate at all. "Aren't you curious?"

"No." Benjamin smiled. "You see her expression, she has other things to worry about." Benjamin pushed the door open. "It's only a momentary shake."

Zac also got out of the car, "Shake?" The vampire didn't think the answer was enough, and pushed the door of the car, "She is a fallen angel, if she would shake it would not be a fallen angel."

Benjamin pouted, as if it made sense. The two set foot on the front porch of the Walter family. "Then think about it, come up and tell me."

Zac shook his head helplessly and knocked on the door, "Walter!"

After a while, no one came to open the door, "Walter! I heard you, open the door!" Zac pouted. I really do n’t know what Walter thought, but he did n’t pretend to be at home when the vampire was at the door.

The door opened, and Walter, dressed neatly, looked at the two men outside, "What are you doing!"

"We need you to do a little favor. Bayi? Chinese? Wen ● ▼ www www.81zw.com ●" Zach smiled and pushed off Walter's body at the door. "Are you going out? Then let's hurry and don't waste time!"

Walter's cheeks bulged out a few traces because of the hard teeth. He looked at the two people who had entered without any invitation from the owner. "I'm going out to ask you about the sample."

Zac has entered the restaurant. "Oh." The two of them sat down at the round table, and there was a hint of green smoke rising slowly in the center candle. Zach suddenly had inspiration. Although Crowley said that Walter's psychic aroused public outrage, but now think about it carefully, it seems that Crowley is the beneficiary of the chaotic timeline.

The fallen angel where Crowley is located can only control for five seconds, but in these five seconds, the entire Federation, God knows how many inexplicably were thrown away the soul in the fallen angel's 'channel'. No wonder she will have a happy expression.

"This is a lie that I can forgive." Zac's fingers swayed on the candle. "Seriously, Walter. You should call the police, not waste time on it."

Walter glared at the two men and called the police to find a wandering woman? He is a guy who lives by cheating. In this world, the police he distrusts the most!

"Come on, Walter." Zach beckoned. "If you cooperate, maybe we can help you."

Snapped!

Walter pushed the door hard and walked to the restaurant with a cold face. In the dark interior, Walter sat at the round table. Skillfully took out the match and lit the candle that had just been extinguished, "Who ?!"

He had self-knowledge, and Grand came to him. In addition to recruiting spirits, refused to have other things.

Zac recalled the time of death in the report given by Mrs. White, holding the name, and suddenly asked curiously, "Walter, do you know that **** uses the timeline as the main axis of world distribution?"

"How do I know! I only know the time of death. I can easily find each other!" Walter whispered, "Is it okay? No problem, don't talk! I want to concentrate!"

Zac still has problems, for example, how did Walter find the undead in a **** that he couldn't even imagine. Bayi ■ ◆ ■ ▲ Chinese website www.81zw.com ● But before he had time to ask, Walter opened his eyes wide, staring at the candlelight. For the safety of Walter's life, Zac chose to shut up.

Benjamin frowned and stood up, looking for a can of beer in Walter's small refrigerator. Alpha was so thoughtful that he had thought of fire-fighting measures. When he lifted the tab, Walter's eyes twitched, "Be quiet!"

Waiting didn't last long, Walter's eyes suddenly lost his brilliance. When the candlelight suddenly rose, his body fluttered forward and lay on the unclean round table.

Zac blinked and approached the candlelight in the middle of the round table, trying to see something in the inner flame. But unfortunately, there was nothing. Zac rubbed some dry eyes that were roasted by the fire and shook his head helplessly.

This amused Benjamin. "You should try with the charming pupil."

"Good idea!" Zac raised an eyebrow and took out his own bottle. Since he wants to try it, go all out.

Crimson diffused from the depths of his pupils, covering his entire eyes in an instant, but Zac was not stupid enough to stare at the flames. He carefully lifted Walter's soulless body and opened his eyes.

There are no pupils in the pale white eyes, only two dim candlelights are printed in the center. But the flickering candlelight was immediately occupied by crimson! The memory is connected with the soul mark, just like the demon's soul mark retrieval and the vampire's false memory. These are two different objects, but they have the same essential ability. Benjamin's arousal inspired the vampire, maybe he could really see something.

Zac hadn't had time to ask any questions about the soulless body. In the noise, Zac closed his collapsing eyes, and very gentleman put Walter back on the table.

"Benjamin." Zac squirmed under his closed eyes, "Hold back, don't laugh. I will be sad."

Benjamin's shoulders were shaking, and he was trying to suppress his smile. Alpha's head was lowered, his face flushed, his mouth tightly closed, and finally he couldn't hold back, "What the **** are you thinking ?! Drink and drink ..." Chacha's laughter sounded in Zac's ear. What are you expecting? Let a body without a soul answer your question? It's so funny! "

Zac's eyes opened, and the white eyes were still yellow. Zac closed his eyes again and looked up to replenish the food. "I'm not that stupid." Zac reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I was just implanting a memory in his brain without a soul." Zac held the bottle in his hand. Slowly tightening, "Do n’t you find it strange? Walter is not the only one, but the world knows little about hell, and these people who can travel between the world do n’t even talk about leaks."

Zac opened his eyes. The center of the eyes is completely white, a little red reveals, and the light green pupil spreads from the center. Zac blinked, and his eyes had returned to their original state, "I think something shielded their knowledge in hell. Of course, that shield would be set in the Soul Mark."

Zac looked at Walter lying down, "So I wanted to create a false memory that would allow him to bypass the shield."

Benjamin raised an eyebrow. "How?"

Zac shrugged. "It's very simple, covering his memory of entering hell, and falling asleep." Zac frowned. "Then the middle process becomes a dream. Even if there is the shield of the soul mark, humans don't have The ability to retrieve the soul mark, he could not find a link between the memory and the soul mark. There was a fault. I could not notice that I moved my hands and feet. I would also use the shield as a dream, and the real reaction was in the memory. "

Benjamin chuckled and thought for a while, "It seems you failed."

"Yes." Zac shrugged, his gaze still resting on Walter lying on the table. "I'm not sure. What happened just now." Zac frowned, "It seems that his soul is still in the body, When my false memory was just overwritten with real memory ... "Zach raised an eyebrow." You see. I'm blind. "

"So there is indeed a shield." Benjamin frowned, just like Neil at Qwest Estate at the time, which meant that the vampire's **** was noticed by someone who set up the shield, "You ..."

The candlelight skyrocketed again, and Walter lying on the table suddenly stood upright. The lumpy light and shadow burst out of the flames and sank directly into Walter's body!

Just like last time, the flame didn't mean to dissipate, the inner flame was pushed by something! The vague shadow is struggling in the flames! And Walt had fallen under the table under a crook, twisting his body constantly, pushing his limbs, "Go out! Get out!"

Benjamin held the beer can and pressed it on the candle. No matter what was in it, he tried to penetrate the flame and came to this world. The passage made by the spirits was closed.

Walter on the ground finally made a push away action! There was only one strange pupil in his eyes, occupying the center position.

Walter seemed weak. He was wearing neat clothes, and he had become embarrassed as he twisted underground.

Zac reached up and wanted to pull up Walter, whose neck was already sweating, but ...

"Don't touch me!" Walter stared at the vampire and flicked Zach's hand out. "Do you want to kill me! You are nothing but a ghost!"

Zac raised an eyebrow and opened his mouth. "It's you, the barrier you set yourself."

Walter barely stood on the ground for a long time before standing up.

"Shuttle between the two worlds." Zac exclaimed on his face, and said quickly, "You set up the barrier, cut off the mark left in the soul in hell, let it not reflect in the memory, protect yourself Will not be punished for crossing the border ... "

"Enough!" Walter stared at the vampire's eyes. "You, you !!!" His angry body was shaking! "You get out! Get out!"

"Oh, Walter." Zac shook his head, trying to show sincere apologies. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it ..."

"Get out!" Walter interrupted Zac.

Among the three people, there was a dead soul who had no sense of presence colliding around. He shouted angrily: "You said you want to take me back to my body! What about my body? My body! You cheated me! "Uh.

Walter rushed to the curtain, staring at the vampire. "Go find your body yourself!" He opened the curtain.

The cyan figure crossed everyone's eyes and ran towards freedom. Zach watched Walter sigh, "Really, really, sorry." (Want to know more exciting events in "Barton's Fantasy Event"? Now open WeChat, click on the "+" sign in the upper right, choose to add a public account to add friends, search for "Qidianzhongenang", follow the public account, and never miss every update!) (To be continued.)