The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"So, has Old Hank always been like this?" Drake smiled, looking at the receding scene outside the car window. "≤8" ≤1 "≤Chinese" ≤text, www.8.1z.COM

Derek had just heard Zac talk about the first time he and Benjamin found Grande's life. There was the excitement of Old Grande and the question of Old Hank. No one said the remaining details, and no one would know.

Zac raised an eyebrow. "You should feel lucky." Bending the corner of your mouth, "At least we excluded a name. Many things do not need to prove to them. And this matter has also been born once. Old Hank is much calmer.

Derek shook his head with a self-deprecating smile. He remembered the question that was asked abruptly after being treated silently by Old Hank yesterday. It turned out that one had been ruled out, so he would let him go so easily.

"What kind of person is Hank?" Drake frowned suddenly, and he seemed to perceive something. "We chatted for a long time yesterday." He waved his hand. "Of course, it's all, well, our father. , Relevant. But he rarely talks about himself. Has he always been such a person? "

Somewhat strange, Drake's attention seemed to shift from Old Grande to Old Hank. It seemed that he had little curiosity about his biological father. Understand, exclude, huh, old Grande is not good in this fabricated version.

Zac opened his mouth and suddenly put on a distressed expression, "Don't ever, if one day a few guys with the surname Hank come to him, I dare not imagine that picture."

"Hahaha!" Derek was teased by Zach, throwing away inexplicable thoughts and continuing to look out the car window, "Then, how did he live, the last few years of his life?"

"Thank you?" Zack said in question, then shook his head. The vampire could understand what Drake asked, and it was n’t an answer. The vampire was going to tell the truth, “It ’s not really that good. He ’s very sick. There ’s no chance to feel anything else, sickness and anxiety. Spent most of the time, and then rested. "

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"But he did express gratitude." Zach added, but the tone was very plain. There doesn't seem to be any real feelings, "Thank you for appearing, and at least someone staying with you when you finally leave."

Derek didn't know what he was thinking. Zac's words were hollow and did not answer his question. He looked forward to knowing more about what kind of real old Grande was from Zac, but Zac didn't change his answer, just narrating a fact in a calm and emotionless tone.

The impression of the person ‘Javier Grande’ can only be understood from what Old Hank said last night. A selfish act that delays the lives of at least two women for work.

"Where are we going now?"

"The West End, the original Grand Funeral Home West End Cemetery." Zac explained, "It turns out that the office there has not been demolished. It is said that it will not be opened together with the land of the cemetery until the autumn." Zach touched Touching Drake, "Me and Benjamin haven't experienced that time either." Zack pouted, "According to Hank, it was Grande's busiest, show time. Now we can go and see. Maybe What interesting things you will find. "

It means to feel the atmosphere in the place where the old man once lived. How did Old Grande 'ignore the family and the loved ones around him' because of work, creating an environment of bad life like Drake.

After a brief silence, Derek breathed out. "No need to go." He looked at Zac, who was surprised. "There's nothing to look at. I don't know anything about the funeral industry, as Hank said. Those things are enough. "

Zac thought about it. Understandable, but it also broke his original plan. Now, our vampire is really worried about what to do as a tour guide. The vampire touched his pocket subconsciously. Estimate your snack reserve.

"Take me to the station." Derek thought about it and smiled at Zac. "I, um, got what I was looking for here. Eight? One? ■? Chinese network. Www.81zw .com? "

It can only be ‘calculated’, the Lord is no longer there. All the anger towards life has not been vented, but instead a circle has reached a conclusion that a "bad man cannot end a life." It is inexplicable to give Drake a little life guidance.

"Are you leaving Barton?" Zac was really surprised this time. He was ready for another brother in the future.

Not to be surprised, Grande is already a whole, surrounding the whole of the current master. Derek also expressed that he has self-knowledge and does not want to disturb Grande's current life. So even if he stays, he will not live in Grande and will not affect the aliens in Grande.

"Well." Drake nodded with a smile. "I'm going back." He smiled embarrassingly and waved his hand. "It's not 'go back', just at least ..." He paused. "I want to be with myself Children stay in a city. "

A strange light flashed in Drake's eyes, "Well, I don't want to, when my child grows up, when life is confused, like us." Drake smiled at Zac, "Think Go to the source to find an explanation. "Drake paused." Then nothing was found. "

Drake shook his head. "This time I came out, it was an immature action, it's time to go back." He seemed to think of something. He looked at Zac apologetically and explained, "You are different from me, you Life is already here, so there is no such thing as going back. It is here. "

Zac looked at Drake, smiled, and nodded, but he didn't really need to explain it. Zac had told Drake before that when they found Grande, they were young and their lives had not yet begun. In the "Grand Funeral Home" that Drake sees now, in his understanding, Barton's only traditional funeral industry clearly has an important position in Barton. This is the real life of Zac and Benjamin.

"You are right." Zac still admired Drake's ability to take care of others' feelings, patting Benjamin on the driver's seat, "You heard, station."

"Wait." Drake's face suddenly became embarrassed. "Go back to Grande first, I didn't bring much cash ..."

Zac smiled and patted Derek, "Have a good rest, let's arrange."

The truck that has been at the junction of Barton South and West turns and turns back.

When returning to Grande, Zack did not intend to help Derek arrange his meeting, but left it to Louise.

Listening to Louise already calling Drake in the office to reserve a ticket, Zac glanced at Benjamin and walked to the basement entrance on the side of the Grand Funeral Home.

Push the metal door open and enter, the light dimms instantly. Vampires and Alpha didn't like the smell here very much. They pressed their noses down the dark ramp.

The colorful light circulated at the end of the ramp, and the phantom Danny returned, so fast!

Let's take a look at the form of a truly powerful phantom man.

The colorful lights that flooded the entire basement smudged the surroundings into a hazy glow. Danny kept his head down and sat in the corner, but his whole body of light completely ignored the boundary between his body and the surrounding world, and scattered and flowed at will.

"Danny." Zach frowned. "What's wrong." Although the scene in front of him at this time indicated that the illusionist had the ability to disturb the boundary between the real and the illusion of the world. world! However, Zac could feel Danny in pain.

Danny raised his head, his face was completely obscured by the colored lights, he didn't speak, just looked forward.

The vampire stopped asking and looked at the stone platform in the center of the basement. Remember, the vampire was here to make up for Dylan. Dylan, who seems to have special emotions here, is also floating here, but his blue body is inconspicuous under the magical color.

Alice hood is in work clothes, wearing gloves, standing a little confused in front of the stone platform, watching two charred bodies placed on it, one big and one small.

Zach approached. The small one was only the size of a baby. Looking at her body shape and skeleton, she is a woman.

"You shouldn't let me go ..." Danny's voice sounded abruptly, "Everything, everything, came true ..."

Someone wants to find Haili, some want her to disappear, as the vampire had better expected, the strongest delusions come true, but all, all come true!

Zac frowned and looked at Danny, who was thinking about other things now. It's just one night, no one's delusions can come true in one night, and no illusion can be changed from a low and weak illusion to a space that can dominate one side only in one night!

Zac thought for a moment, shook his head, and looked at the confused Alice, "Alice, what did you see?"

Alice shook her head and hugged her shoulders sadly. "No, I can't see anything. Something hinders my vision." She started to fog her eyes under the goggles and shook her head at the vampire. Started shaking, "I can't see anything ..."

The Westerners commissioned Grande and, for the first time, failed completely.

Zac frowned and embraced the sad Alice. "It's okay, it's not your fault." In addition to the Banshee, there is a person who needs to be soothed. Zac looks at the illusionist whose entire body is blurred in glory. "Danny, don't blame yourself, it's not what you realized that made her die."

The colored lights in the basement tremble, and with the emotions of their owners, they begin to collide violently with each other! The colorful light dots exploded in the clear sound of the intersection of gold and stone!

"Calm down!" The vampire's eyes turned crimson, staring in the direction of the illusion. "You can't hinder Alice's ability. This is not what you did." The vampire frowned. "Someone is before us ..." Zack Looking at the two bodies on the stone platform, "'handle' over them." (To be continued.)