The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Mr. Herman, who asked again, did not leave Zac casually outside, but returned to the warehouse area at the end of the comb on Becky Street. Bayi Chinese ?? ▲ ● www.8.11.w.com ▼ Zac got out of the car and stretched a little paralyzed back. Although Mr. Herman ’s courtesy car is very comfortable, after all, not all mirrors are the same as the painted Benjamin ’s van. Zac sits and even moves very carefully ...

When returning to warehouse 13, the yellow and white warning tape still blocked the scene, but most of the police had evacuated. James and Detective Coulson had a conversation outside the warehouse. No, they were arguing, no, it was Detective Coulson ’s unilateral 'lesson' James!

Zac is in a good mood, because it wo n’t take long for Ravench ’s appearance to be determined, and James, who has been in contact with this hunter, ca n’t get away from it. It is better to clarify passively.

"Why don't you tell me!" Kossen waved his arm excitedly: "Do you know how dangerous this is! That's a murderous group! And you should tell me earlier! I'm your partner! ..."

Zach listened to Curson's words from afar, and got into the truck. What excuse James used to get rid of his suspicions, Zac probably guessed. At this point, Zac's goal is achieved, forcing James to face his guilt, constantly approaching the values ​​of vampire hope, and letting the hunter bear the name of a sinner!

Zac drove Benjamin ’s truck to [Back Bay] where [Fenway Stadium] was located. The north of Back Bay was leaning on the Charles River connecting Barton North and West, while going south from Back Bay away from the Barton middle class. In the area south of the Charles River, there is a tributary extending from [Newton City], named [Paisin River] meaning the river of people passing by, named after the city of Barton when it was first established. It was one of the roads from Newton City to the northern district of Barton, which was a bit bustling at the time. "≤8" ≤1 "≤Chinese" ≤text, www.8.1z.COM

Because the former city of Barton was only a barren land, no one stayed. There is such a passing name.

The [Paisin District] on both sides of the Paisin River is at the junction of the North District and the South District, and the West is close to the border of Newton City. This location has made its exhibition unsatisfactory. Low-income families.

Blast's home is here.

What Zac said to Mr. Herman is not entirely true. At least hunters are not a group that will expose their tracks at will. At first, the vampire thought it would take some time to find Connor's body, and the salvage team should be used. Unexpectedly, Connor was left in the warehouse just like the discarded waste.

Zac can only think that it was Connor ’s parents who took action. They were reluctant to let their son ’s body disappear in the world without a trace twice. No one cares, but they let Connor appear there. , Make people present. Therefore, Zac now decided to visit these two Indians.

The houses in Paisin district are all small houses, but they are obviously different from the residential areas of Back Bay (Sister Cologne) and Noel Beach (David). Dust trucks on the roadside ...

Zach stopped the truck and walked on the road between the houses. The flashing street lights made the shadow of the vampire jump back and forth on the ground. ●● Bayi Chinese ◆ ■ Net. www.81zw.com ■ Although most mailboxes in front of the porch are covered with rust in the sun and rain, it is not easy to identify. But it was not difficult to find the home of the blast. The vampire stretched a finger, crossed the slanted front yard fence, and walked on like this.

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When the vampire's finger crossed the fence in front of a house, it burned without warning, and the gray ashes flake off the vampire's finger, dissipating into the air in the red flame.

The vampire stopped in front of the house, withdrew his finger and rang the doorbell on the fence. The burnt fingers regained their whiteness with the naked eye, and the vampire took out a square metal vial in the coat pocket, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip with his head raised.

Lights turned on in the gray-painted house, and footsteps crossed the porch and into the vampire's ears. Zac collected his 'bottle' and waited quietly.

The door of the front porch was opened with a slit. A man in his fifties had a deeper profile than the average Federalist, with gray and motley colors on his thick and straight eyebrows. His eyelids drooped, and there was a deep black on his lower eye.

Crossing the overgrown, only three-meter front yard, the man's voice was low: "Who are you looking for."

Zac didn't speak, and his light green eyes instantly turned bright red, then faded.

The man's eyelids are fully raised, but there seems to be no surprise, "I will not invite you in, what do you want."

"Kuddennet blast." (Coordinator netator. Galloping wind) Zach looked at the man and pulled out a piece of oil paper from the inside of his coat: "For those who saved Ryan, the qualifications for invitation to enter are all There's none?"

Kirden (abbreviated) stared at the oil paper on the vampire's hand, and a woman's voice came from behind the house: "Let him come in."

The man sighed and nodded, beckoning to the vampire, leaving the open front door and turning into the house.

Zac pushed open the fence that was not locked at all, stepped into the front yard, and closed the door after entering the windy house.

The room is much warmer than it looks from the outside, except that the fireplace is decorated with various photos, and Ryan is wearing a rugby jacket and photos of his family. In front of the sand covered with thread-woven blankets, on the wooden coffee table, the woman brought steaming tea.

"Don't worry, poisoning you is not good for me." The woman who had a relationship with Lola at the [Fenway Stadium] player lounge looked at the vampire staring at the tea and said coldly.

Spira Blast (spe11, galloping wind) pulled the shawl over his shoulder and sat opposite his husband with Zac.

"Has Ryan been found." Spira asked, staring at her hard white fingers.

"I found it." Zac was not going to touch the tea in front of him. "And, Ravenci's identity will be revealed soon. I think, the two of you know why I came here."

"We don't know where he is." Koden's raised eyebrows stretched out four or five folds on his forehead: "What do you want to do?"

Zac bent his lips, "They attacked our Grand House. You said, what do I want to do?"

"You won't!" Corden stared at the vampire: "You will not touch my son!"

Zac looked at the man with pity, and then looked at the family picture on the fireplace beside him: "Your son? I didn't see his picture. Isn't Rivenchi a vampire like me?"

Zac's sarcasm angered the man on the opposite side. His generous palm slapped the wooden coffee table. The pale cyan tea swayed in the cup and splashed out of the cup. The faint white mist floated between the two.

"Enough!" Spella tightened her shawl. "We don't know where he is! This is a fact. What you want to do is not used to test us. We are not going to wave like you in Button!"

Zac ’s eyes fell back to the woman, thinking for a while, stood up, and saluted slightly to the two, "Grand House will take care of Ryan. Things are different, you opened the door to me, and we will also welcome The two come to visit Grand at any time. "

Did the vampire get permission from the two to deal with Ravenci according to his own ideas? No, he did not. But he got permission from the other party to ignore all this, and the vampire's purpose was achieved again.