The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Good afternoon. Bayi Middle School ◎◎ Wenwen § ?? W-W-W.81Zw.com" Matthew nodded to a man who patrolled a security jacket as he walked into the North Park with Sloan.

The other party did not answer, but picked up the walkie-talkie and reported the sentence, "Grande's man brought a stranger into the North Park, Matthew."

Matthew frowned, "You don't need to inform, he's a Grande guest ..."

"Did you register when you came in." The security guard ignored Matthew and glanced at Sloan.

"He doesn't need to, he is our guest." Matthew tried to explain.

"That's gone." The security guard snorted softly. "So I need to report."

Matthew pursed his lips and glanced at Sloan who didn't speak, as if admitting the error, "I will register next time, I will forget this time, sorry, I will get used to it as soon as possible."

The security guard didn't want to let Matthew go, "What are you doing."

"Uh ..." Matthew glanced at Sloan again, "he's going to visit a friend."

"In Beiyuan?" Is the confirmed tone, "Friend in Beiyuan, hum."

"Yes." Matthew's tone has been sincere, "We can do it here, without disturbing your patrol."

The security guard glanced at Matthew and Sloan again, and then glanced at the North Park without saying anything, and left.

"I see you Grande getting more and more ..." Sloan frowned, not thinking of the proper words at one moment. "Regularized."

"Yeah." Matthew whispered softly without commenting, "Let's go here, Liep's cemetery is entrusted by his father, Mr. Green, so it's still a little, yeah, better. But of course it can't compare with other parks Cemetery, "Matthew said as he counted the oddly shaped tombstones, determined the direction, and walked toward the short tombstone, that is, Lipp ’s tomb.

"Green's commission." Sloan repeated, although the tone was a statement, "Do you mind telling me how Lipp died this time."

this time. Yep. People who know a future version in advance will be so strange to speak.

"Did Zach tell you?" Matthew asked naturally.

"Zac. You call the breathing ghost the name." It's still abbreviated.

"Um ..." Matthew blinked and answered a little stunnedly, "Calling the boss is forbidden. He said he was used to being called Zac, and Benjamin didn't like me to use superiors ..."

"Benjamin." Sloan twitched his lips. "You call your Alpha name directly."

"Well.???◎No. 1st Middle School? Wengwen.com? Www`w-w`., 8`1, z-w`.com They made me call it like this." Matthew seemed to think of something, " We were in Newton ... "But immediately shook his head, after all this Sloan was not familiar with Grande. There is no need to say more, "Here it is." Matthew looked at the cemetery in front of him. "Lip, yeah, just below. We used a pretty coffin, and I read the gospel." Others, no such treatment.

"Mr. Green visited a few times, and then no one came. After all, it was a secret funeral ..." Matthew said with a long tail. He reacted and looked at Sloan. "Oh, Lipp committed suicide. Mr. Green didn't want others to know, so he gave us a commission, secret handling, and secret funeral."

"Suicide." Sloan seemed to like to repeat other people's words, probably this is the point. Sloan squatted in front of the tombstone, looking at the inscription on the tablet, and did not know what he thought. Silently stop talking.

A moment later, Sloan shook his head. "So this time, no one knows that the Green family has no heirs. The news that Lipp is dead." Is this expressing that reality is different from the future? Yes.

Matthew opened his mouth because Sloan said ‘Heir of Green’. Our simple and honest young wolf Matthew, when he was ordered to bury Lipu, did not think about the meaning of Lipp's identity. It turned out to be Green's heir. What is inherited? Mr. Green is the dean of the nursing home. Well, what do you say can be inherited.

"Yeah, yeah. Except for us Grande, Mr. Green." Matthew frowned. He felt that the topic was a bit out of his ability, and he could barely keep up. "And you."

"Matthew." Sloan pulled the weeds around the tombstone. "What do you know about the dream demon."

"Uh ... not much." The task Matthew received was to accompany Sloan, so if the other party wanted to chat, he could only accompany him, "Benjamin told me that we rarely enter because of the death of the soul. Dreamland, so you only need to know that there is such a thing as a dream demon, you can ignore it. Even if you encounter someone who is suspected to have not become a dream demon, you do n’t have to worry about it, and you do n’t need to participate in their life process.

"Benjamin is right." Sloan twitched his lips. "The dream demons are not threatening. The only thing that makes them special is the so-called coexistence of real and unreal." He shook his head. "The real demons in reality." Before he was born, he already existed with the individual who was still alive. The timeline was confusing between the coexisting dream demons and humans. "He looked up and looked at Matthew, who was already confused." You know this result is What? "

Matthew didn't even try to think about it, shaking his head directly.

"People think that person is a lunatic." Sloan's fingers circled around his head. "The head is sick."

Matthew pursed his lips and could only work hard to understand, "You mean, the part that is alive or human is still in reality, but the part of the dream demon is already living in the dream. Then and, grace, spirit Are the patients the same? "Matthew still modified the word.

Sloan didn't affirm Matthew's words, but nodded, "People who live in reality are the only connection between dream demons and reality. What the dream demons do in dreams will be reflected in reality. Swastika? Bayi novels Www.w`w`--8`1-z, w-.com but ... "He shook his head again," Have you ever dreamed? Matthew, when you were human. "

"When, of course, I did, many should." Matthew frowned and was reminded, not that he would miss the dream, but he never thought about it, "but I don't remember it very much. Well, everyone is the same. Right. "

"Dream is not reality, there is no time, space, people or things, everything is unlimited after getting rid of the constraints of reality. When you dream of a place, you may meet people or things ten years ago, but only If you need a turn around, you may see the person or thing ten years later, and then turn your eyes, you may see the protagonist of the soap opera you glanced at the TV before bedtime. All in reality are constrained by time, space, and laws Things, in dreams, infinite. Can you imagine that infinite world. "

Matthew shook his head, and Sloan continued, "What you do in such an infinite world. It is impossible to be recognized by the reality of limitation everywhere. But the dream demon is this kind of existence. When the dream is changing rapidly and occasionally in reality The dream demons overlapped when they were humans, what the dream demons did in the dream. They were reflected in reality ... "Sloan shook his head and looked sorry.

"Lip was treated as a patient." Matthew pursed his lips,

"A patient who does not have any written records." Sloan raised his hand, his expression changed. "Green's heir can't be a lunatic." Suddenly. The topic became real, "Zac mentioned that after the nursing home fire, he looked for me. I guess he also looked for Lip, but he should have found nothing."

Matthew was still changing his mood, and nodded stunnedly.

"Are you curious about the future, no, what it is like now. If Lip did not set fire in the nursing home, help you Grande, what is happening now?"

Matthew shook his head. The logic is very simple. Knowing it is useless, it is already a changed future, the possibility of being abandoned by time.

Sloan frowned, as if disappointed. Obviously, he was very expressive now, but Matthew didn't want to listen. Hey.

But we should be clear that if the sanatorium did not catch fire at the time, Lip now died. That's right, that's how Sloan told Zac on the bus. Lipp died in this unsuccessful future. Sloan missed his friend, so he came back at this time to have some luck. Pull out the lip (succubus) that has lost contact with reality from the endless dream.

"Then I'm going to start." Sloan stood up and glanced at Matthew. "Don't let people disturb me."

"Oh." Matthew nodded and glanced to the south of North Park. The security guard on patrol had disappeared. Everyone should remember that because of its traditional significance, North Park, regardless of the arrangement of Grand new employees. It is still the arrangement of the security company. This place is skipped. This is a loophole and a convenience.

Matthew looked around with insurance. "No one should come. What do you do ..."

The light blue light spread from Sloan, Matthew blinked, and the blue light and shadow stepped forward. Sloan, there are two.

"Just say something like congratulations." Sloan, as if he had just peeled off a blue shell, glanced at Matthew. "We are visiting friends, aren't we."

Matthew didn't have time to answer. The blue ‘shell’ had stepped on Lip ’s cemetery. “I do n’t want to be treated as a suspicious person by your security guard.” Blue Sloan said, facing Matthew!

Sloan, standing on the spot, bowed his head, hands clasped in front of him, "The Lord told us ..." The prayer began.

The blue Sloan has begun to sink! Sinking into the cemetery, "I hope a success."

Matthew's gaze switched back and forth between him and Blue Sloan, knowing that Blue Sloan was completely submerged into the ground. Matthew opened his mouth, glanced down at Sloan, and bowed his head to join in the prayer.

Thanks to his father who stayed in the church every week during this time, Matthew actually succeeded in memorizing the Proverbs of the Lord for three minutes.

Sloan raised his head and began to silence after drawing a cross on his chest.

"Next, how is it going?"

Sloan glanced at Matthew, "I'm no longer below."

Matthew blinked and looked at the person in front of him, "Where are you?"

"Someone's daydream."

"where?"

"Someone's Spring-Dream-."

"where?!"

"Someone's nightmare."

"where!!"

Inexplicably, Sloan stepped back with a frown on his face. The surrounding space seemed to be distorted, unpredictable blue light and shadow hit Sloan's body from all directions!

"I'm here." His face was pale, and he glanced at Matthew. "I'm back." He raised his hand and moved his fingers. "Sorry, I didn't catch him. Come again." Said, he Moving forward again, the blue light and shadow also spread out from him again, about to step out and leave.

"Wait!" Matthew took Sloan's arm slightly anxiously, and the light and shadow froze. Matthew watched Sloan turn his head in amazement, dragging the blue phantom that hadn't escaped and turned. After facing Matthew, the blue Sloan constructed by the light and shadow and Sloan pulled by Matthew completed the facial overlap, and opened together-

"Wait?"

"Wait?"

The same voice and the same tone, because of the short time difference, there is no ideal fusion.

Matthew shuddered unconsciously, "Uh ... I, uh ... you have to do, very, difficult? Can I help?"

The solid Sloan frowned, lowered his head, and coincided with the two Sloans, only the head was separated. This picture is even more disturbing.

"Can you grab the soul seal and the body strap and climb to another world, the dream world?" No blue Sloan bowed, his chin half buried on the back of Sloan, asked.

"Me, I will probably break it." The werewolf's blood also restrained the soul of the alien, which need not be explained.

"Then you can't help." Sloan, who bowed his head, raised his head, and again coincided with the blue Sloan. You think this picture will be better, no, when he spoke, blue Sloan shook his head, and the shaking blue phantom even made Matthew unable to see clearly the face of the person in front of him!

"Lip has died, his soul and body have been detached, and his soul has begun the life form of the dream demon. The only **** that maintains the two is already in a state of collapse and decay, which is very fragile." Long tried to explain it, which was also a kind feedback to Matthew. "There is no place you can help here. I kindly received it."

Matthew let go of his hand and unnaturally retreated, watching the blue Sloan step in, and the two Sloes appeared completely in front of him again. As before, the blue Sloan began to sink and sank into the ground.

"We should go back." It was another three minutes or so. The blue light and shadow suddenly appeared as Sloan stepped back a few steps without warning, hitting his body, and his face was paler. " This is not something that can be done in a short time, we should not stay here for a long time. "

Despite saying this, blue still emerged from Sloan's body, and blue Sloan came out again.

"Then ..." Matthew wasn't quite sure who he was talking to. "What are we going to do now?"

"Go back to Grande." Sloan turned around directly, but Blue Sloan stayed where he was. After that, "I'll bring Lipp's body back to prepare."

"Bring, bring back Lipp's body?" Matthew's gaze switched back and forth between Sloan, who had begun to pull apart, "How do you bring it back?"

The answer was revealed after Matthew returned to Grande.

Alice and Yuehua Baiying were still grooming for Long in the basement on the east side. Matthew opened the freezer to store the corpse at the request of Sloan.

The three mourning banshees temporarily stopped working in their hands and watched Sloan bend over, making a gesture of embracing, "Come." Sloan gave a reminder.

The blue light and shadow suddenly hit Sloan's body after appearing suddenly. At the same time, Sloan's body stooped and bent in an embracing posture, which was pressed by things that appeared out of thin air.

boom!

As soon as things were picked up by Sloan and put in a freezer, Matthew pushed them shut!

"Yeah, sorry, too, too stinky!" Matthew said. (To be continued.)