The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Louise felt that the body behind her was just holding herself, even her messy bath towel was still half-covered on her. Eight ■ One? Chinese ●? Www.81zw.com ■ Maybe in any case, Louise would think this is a good thing, but at this time, her heart fell into the ice cave. The person behind him is not interested in the ‘service’ he can provide. Does he want something else, his life?

"You can wait to answer the question, now, I am very hungry."

The two red lights in the mirror were blocked by Louise's own body. When the opponent's cold palm loosened and covered her mouth, Louise exerted her strength!

Louise knew that the detective who stared at the corner all night must be in this hotel. When she was caught just now, although the time was short and incredible, she struggled to kick the round table in front of the wooden cabinet. The sound of the collision will surely attract the attention of the detective. Now, what Louise has to do is call out for help! As long as she makes a sound, she can be rescued!

But what Louise did n’t know was that Coulson ’s own noise was no smaller than here, and ...

"Uh ~~~"

Louise couldn't believe her ears, she tried her best to call for help, but there was such a voice!

Something was sticking to his neck, the strength of Louise's body was madly lost, and the hand pressed on him had become a hug. For a moment, Louise thought she was in the arms of love and people!

The vampire's arm has completely embraced the woman in her arms. His head is placed on the woman's side neck. Four sharp teeth are buried in the woman's skin.

Boom! Boom……

The vampire's heart started to beat again. Eight ▲ one ● ■ Chinese? ww.8１zw.com ●

With Louise's paralysis, Zac once again felt 'life'.

The faint Louise felt that her consciousness was moving away from herself, and the only thing she could do was to produce ambiguous **! Louise felt that she must have been saved. The more and more heavy eyelids made her vision diminish while blurring. The strange thing was that the other party's movements became softer and softer.

Louise felt like she was lying on the bed. She desperately wanted to close her eyelids more slowly. She wanted to take a last look at the true face of the ‘person’ who took her life!

On the four white fangs, the bright red liquid was licked by the tongue. Louise ’s heart has lost the ability to beat ‘panic’ under excessive blood loss, and her eyes are unconsciously attracted by the two red pupils above the fangs.

"When you wake up, you won't talk about it with anyone, you will come to me and answer my questions."

Louise lost consciousness.

Zac looked at the sleeping woman, smiled, and then looked at the wall mirror that reflected only Louise. His attention was not on the mirror, but on the wall behind the mirror. The vampire can now clearly hear the sound of the glass rubbing against the wallpaper. That's the honest Detective Coulson looking for a clearer place to hear.

The fangs retracted and the pupil returned to normal light green. Zac settled Louise and put on the bathrobe that Louise helped him put. This is a bit different from his original plan, which should have been carried out with pleasure and eating, but the woman's vigilance disturbed Zac's actions.

Fortunately, Zac is full of energy now. He withdrew from Room 2o3, which he was swindled, and knocked on the door of Room 2o2. Bayi? Chinese ■ text? ● Www.81ｚw.com?

Detective Coulson is wondering why welfare ends so early! Is the man who looks very gentlemanly a quick shooter?

When the knock on the door rang, Coulson put down the glass, held his gun with both hands, lightly walked, leaned swiftly towards the door, and outside the cat's eyes was a man with only a bathrobe, pale skin and ruddy Thin lips give a strange feeling.

"Who?" Coulson's feet stretched out, his muscles tense from his shoulders to his fingers, and the muzzle was placed on the knee of the outsider. He tried to use the impatient tone of a normal hotel guest.

Coulson has recognized that this is the man who took the woman away. The situation is not very clear now. Coulson as a police detective has to be fully prepared.

"I'm the one who lives next to you." Zack wrapped the open bathrobe tightly, with an impatient expression on his face. "I heard the sound of something striking, nothing happened!"

Coulson was stunned and turned to look at his room.

Damn it! The chair beside the round table fell aside, and the glass fruit pot that was supposed to be on the round table was crushed under their own neglect. The debris splashed on half the table, and a few fruits did not know how long they had been left. Corner.

"Ah." Cosson's voice lengthened, "Nothing, accidentally hit the table!"

"Are you sure?" Zach outside the door asked in a suspicious tone. "My female companion insists on something happening! Can you open the door and let me have a glance!"

Coulson watched through the cat's eyes that the man's arm was already wrapped around his chest, and his palm constantly rubbed his arm. The hotel corridor was not heated!

"Uh, no, I'm tired, I'm already resting!" The open front of the other party has made Coulson give up the guess that the other party is a gunman. It seems that because of his own noise, the woman is a little bit worried. Coulson also had to bite the bullet and continue to play, he expected the man to give up entanglement under the pressure of the cold and anxious to go back to continue something.

In fact, we all know that Coulson's expectations will not be fulfilled. Our vampires are also acting, and it is not possible for Coulson to crack the acting skills that have been honed for three or four hundred years.

"Really?" The man's face outside clearly showed distrust. He looked up and down the door of room 2o2, even approaching the cat's eyes on the door to see the inside!

Coulson looked at the magnified green eyes with strong distrust, which gave the honest detective a bad hunch.

really.

A few steps back, the man in bathrobe turned around and walked towards the stairs!

"I think it's better to find the owner of the hotel to check it out!" Zac hugged his arms and shrugged his shoulders, as if he was really fighting the cold. The best actor said while walking, the voice was not loud, but it was guaranteed that the people in room 2o2 could hear it.

Coulson was anxious, "Wait! Don't be so troublesome! Come in! Wait for me to wear a dress!" Coulson didn't think the old man would let him stay here after he knew he had broken something in the room. !

Coulson panicked his gun around his waist, took off his leather shoes and tops, pulled a pajama cover from the dual-purpose wooden cabinet, and randomly opened the bed quilt and messed up, and rushed back to the door again. I saw people outside the door impatiently waiting outside.

Coulson put his right hand behind his back and pressed it on his gun. His left hand messed up his head, disguised as if he had just fallen asleep, and then he unlocked the door.

The spring of the door lock made a slight click, Coulson's hand just turned ninety degrees, a force hit him, and the scene in front of him instantly became confused! Boom!

When the scene in the field of vision became clear, Coulson was now leaning back against the wall, a cold hand against his neck, the abdomen was pressed by the other hand, and the waist was pressed against the pistol Right hand is stuck! And his feet can't feel the ground!

Coulson only now realized that his sight was much higher than usual! He was mentioned and pressed against the wall!

Detective Coulson never thought that today is the day of his martyrdom, but the suffocation caused by the neck being held and the trachea being forcibly closed is forcibly infusing this idea into his mind!

It seems that like many people who are dying, Coulson inevitably moves his vision. He wants to see who is dying in his hands!

Red, those red eyes are like black holes. Once they meet, they can't hold anything in their eyes!

"You will stay here for one night until the lady in the next room wakes up. You have to keep her safe until she leaves the hotel. This evening is just a normal x transaction, nothing special is born, and I have not been here . "

Suffocating Coulson nodded unconsciously.

When Coulson finally got rid of the vampire's enchanting pupil and regained his own consciousness, it was early in the morning when he stared at the woman in the next room from the cat's eyes, and he was relieved.

‘It ’s just a waste of a night, but there ’s nothing left, hey. ’

Coulson thought so.

I think I must have used the wrong phrase, Coulson will never get rid of the enchanting pupil.