The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

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Kim was now lying on the ceiling, two eyes so large that they were outrageously over the dancing crowd below, locking a hooded young man leaning against the wall, Weiss. ●? Eight? One Chinese? Net www.81zw.com ■

When Kim left Grande and ran to James' house, James was gone, so our alien chose another person who was destined to meet James. This is naturally thanks to Zach to Dylan. When explaining the situation, the name of Weiss was mentioned very 'intimately'.

Fortunately, Weiss spent an afternoon preparing at home and went out at night. Kim did not miss this guy.

The colorful light of the chaotic eyes swept across the shape-shifter's body, and the irregular light was constantly sweeping in this confined space filled with male sweat and smell. Our gold has given up its disguise. If someone raises their heads, they just think it is a new type of lizard-like decoration.

Weiss lowered his head, his eyes searching for the people sweeping the dance floor. It is not difficult for him to choose his identity. The materials he has obtained have detailed the recruitment goals of the "Fight Club", those who are dissatisfied with reality and face the disadvantages of the world.

Weiss has strong limbs and long, good at the same time, and is very young. He ca n’t start his career. He needs the most obvious traits and the fastest way to make the target notice himself. Then those that need deep exploration, such as family problems Option, it can only be automatically excluded.

He doesn't know what method his friend James will use, but James has been at Barton Police Station for so long, and his relationship should be enough for him to build a role. Weiss himself was not so lucky, and he had no resources to hide in the dark, so as James thought, he had no suspense to choose the most natural character.

This role needs to be repressed, and it also needs to show enough violence.

"Hi!" A guy wearing only denim shorts approached. Sweat blew the fluorescent paint on his skin, and he unknowingly stuck to Weiss. Rubbing, "Handsome guy! I've never seen you, will I come for the first time?"

Weiss glanced at each other, "Go away! Niang Cannon!"

"*!" The other party turned away. Eight ▼ one ◆ ▼ Chinese? ww.81zw.com ▲ "Come here, still pretend!"

Weiss held his arm as if stretched with excessive force, a look of rebuttal and suppression. The other party scolded again and shook away.

Weiss's eyes continued to return to the crowd, sweeping back and forth on an exposed body. His role is obvious.

"Hey." The new face seems quite popular, but this time the person is at least fully dressed. He holds a glass of wine and smiles at Weiss. "Are you alone?"

Weiss's eyes shifted to this person, middle-aged, with a ring on his ring finger in his hand holding a wine glass.

"Go away!" Weiss looked at each other. "I will break your arm one step closer!"

"Good." The opponent's hand was raised in front of him, no longer close. "Just want to ask you to have a drink, if you don't belong here, just forget it."

Weiss looked away and continued to stare at the writhing body on the dance floor.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to give up. He stood next to Weiss and drank, looked at Weiss, and then looked at where Weiss's eyes pointed, and smiled.

"Look at these guys." The middle-aged man seemed to sigh, and said to himself, "Just jumped and twisted like this. As if reality doesn't exist." He took a sip of wine, "I also When I was younger, I thought I could just dance for as long as I want! "

Weiss frowned and glanced sideways at the guy.

The middle-aged man shook his finger. The ring on the ring finger reflects the camouflage around, "Reality, it hurts!"

Wes pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, "Go away, you are too old! I am not interested in you!"

This is a test. If this middle-aged man just came to indulge one night. He should start looking for the next goal. As he said, he is no longer young and he has no time to waste.

but……

"It's okay. Eight? ● One? Chinese? Wen Wang. [email protected] ●" The middle-aged man smiled, "I don't want to be with you, I have a little self-knowledge. Ha ha." He pointed to the back of the dance floor Sha, "I just want to make a friend. You seem to be alone, it is better to go to us and sit down."

Wes frowned, "I warn you, old guy! Get away! I'm not interested in you! If you don't want to die, just get away!"

"Wow, wow!" The middle-aged man stepped back, "Young man, you have a good temper!"

Weiss no longer looks at this person, he thinks he has shown enough content.

"But seriously." The middle-aged man still didn't give up, his voice lowered, "You should go to us, we know a place that is very suitable for you, such as 'energetic' guy."

Weiss glanced at each other for a long time, and said briefly, "Where."

The middle-aged man walked away a few steps and waved, "Come on, we haven't started over there yet, we can drink a few glasses first." He smiled and glanced at the writhing crowd on the dance floor, "I promise to be here A hundred times better, you do n’t want to waste energy on this group of soft eggs. "

Weiss frowned, glancing up and down the dance floor, "I don't know there are other places like Barton."

"Oh, this is a newly opened place." The middle-aged man smiled. "Only a few talents know."

Weiss didn't answer, and then put on a look that he didn't want to take care of again.

This middle-aged person said the reason why a normal person would not be interested. If a few people refer to him as a married middle-aged man, ghosts will be interested!

Weiss also has no time to waste. He needs to use his role to fully confirm that the other party is the goal, otherwise he really has to go to 'play' for one night. He really does not know how he will face his own as a rookie after the task is completed. Colleagues.

As mentioned earlier, this is a natural character.

"Uh." The middle-aged man shook his head. Now he uses a very bad statement, "I promise, you will not be disappointed." The remedy is too late.

Weiss stopped talking. He didn't plan to accept anyone's invitation until he heard the word "Fight Club".

The middle-aged man waited for a long time, did not get a response, and seemed a bit disappointed. Shake his head and leave.

But their efforts did not end.

New people came over from there. "Wes, it's you." A young voice sounded.

Weiss looked away, looking at the person in front of him, frowning and thinking. "Jason?"

The other person smiled reluctantly and stood next to Weiss. "It really is you. I didn't expect you to come here. I haven't seen you in a few years."

Wes frowned, and the guy in front of him was not his friend. On the contrary, it was the guy who was once bullied in the orphanage by everyone including Weiss. But now they are all grown up, there is nothing to worry about, probably.

Weiss didn't answer and turned away, "That middle-aged man is your friend?"

"That's right." Jason's eyes flickered, and after a word he said nothing.

Weiss had a feeling of relaxation, but fortunately he did not accept the invitation of the middle-aged man. With his knowledge of Jason, this guy had nothing to do with the anti-society- society-. He is an annoying optimist who deserves to be bullied.

After being silent for a long time, Weiss did not intend to let this person he knew once again affect the attention of his task. "You should stay away from me." Weiss frowned, not wanting to look at Jason, "If you It ’s impossible for me to apologize for what I was a kid. "

Jason frowned, "No." But he still didn't mean to go, "I just want to fight you, just fair and direct."

Weiss raised his eyebrows unconsciously, his mood completely disturbed. Can't help but want to laugh, "Are you kidding me, Jason." He turned his head to look at this peer, "You know I've been in the army these years. Are you sure you want to fight me?"

"I'm sure." Jason's emotions calmed down. "It just happened that I'm in a bad mood recently, and I need to vent. You just happened, and I want to fight you."

Weiss looked at the person in front of him, opened his mouth, and laughed.

Ok. Weiss decided to take the time to throw the task aside and solve this personal problem. Anyway, he did not expect to be successfully mixed into the target overnight. A public fight might attract some favorable attention for him. This is a good accident.

"Okay." Weiss's back left the sweaty wall that he had leaned on. "I'll fight you, now here or outside, you choose."

"Not now." Jason nipped his lips. "Will wait for me and my friends to go ..."

What Weiss needs is attention, he let the other party choose, just polite.

With sturdy arms pushing forward, Jason seemed unprepared and staggered back.

"I thought you said it was fair and direct!" Weiss raised his voice and began to walk around Jason who was barely balanced. "As a result, you are still the same as before! Why? Do you still want your friends to go together ?! Or You are just like a little-bitch-son-fear and want to escape! "

Weiss's words began to be vulgar, and he still needed to maintain his role. He smiled wildly, not afraid to attract the attention of others. Strange phenomenon, in the role of the undercover, he actually has a feeling of ‘true feelings’.

"Or do you just want to find a reason to take me away." Weiss went around the circle, the dancing crowd stopped twisting, and began to make way, paying attention to this side, "So that I can **** you hard ?!" Weiss looked With Jason, "Oh! I know you want!"

Weiss opened the hood, pulled up his sleeves, his thick arms pulled the air, "But I can't just let you succeed." Weiss smiled, "Right, Sao-goods-, we are now Let ’s do some pre-play-how! I know, you ’ll like it. "

Jason looked at this guy who had hardly changed, "You shouldn't mess with me at this time, Weiss."

Weiss put his fist in his mouth, kissed it and looked at Wes provocatively, "Come on, prove it to me." (My novel "Barton's Fantasy Event Record" will be more fresh on the official WeChat platform. Content, there is also a 1oo% lottery gift for everyone! Now open WeChat, click the "+" sign "add friend" at the top right, search for the public number "qdread" and follow, stay tuned!) )