Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The Grand House was wrapped in dim light. Benjamin, who was lying on the dome, squinted and watched the sun disappear below the horizon. The moon was three days ago. On the first day, it passed peacefully.

Benjamin jumped off the dome and lay back on the 2-Layer bed in the warehouse. The werewolf closed his eyes, his chest slowly undulated, driving away the accumulated dryness, calming his senses to the outside world, and gradually entering sleep. At this time, the vampire’s heart began to squirm, and the feeling of the world gradually recovered. Zach opened his two eyes.

Zach looked at the dark basement ceiling, slowly adjusting his heart rhythm. He needed to save money and tried his best to slow down the heartbeat to make the blood flow slower.

In the Sect of vampires, there are some unknown clans who advocate asceticism. They only eat 70 ml of blood a day, which is the blood required for one heart beat, to maintain themselves at a minimum s life. Obviously, our vampire Zach is not such a person, he is already feeling hungry.

Zach walked out of the basement slowly, knowing that this kind of hunger would get worse and worse until after the full moon, this thought made Zach a little more irritable out of thin air.

“How was your day, Hank?” Zach walked out of the stairwell, pushed open the back door of the Grand House, and saw Old Hank sitting in a daze on the porch.

“General.” Old Hank snorted, turned around, entered the room, and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

Zac shrugged helplessly, and turned around to enter the room. He wanted to see Alice. Now Alice is watching TV in the bedroom on the second floor. At 7 o’clock every day, Alice will watch a cooking show called “Cook’s Kitchen”. This is Banshee’s hobby.

The phone rang, Zach sighed then said, turned around, pushed open the side door of the office, and answered the phone: “Grand House…”

“Zach? Zach! Help me!” The other party’s voice was very small, and the other party was nervous.

“Who are you?” Zach didn’t remember who it was for a while.

“Ryan! Ryan! I’m Ryan! My big brother, Ryan! He wants to hunt me! Help me!”

Zach browses frowned: “You Where is it?”

“Beach East Street, Club Ivy!” The other party’s voice was full of panic.

“Why should I help you?” Zach stretched his brows and said calmly. Well, what feelings does the vampire have for this earth-bound spirit not at all, especially after knowing that the other party can drink the potion it has prepared. Before, it was kind to remind him not to touch his big brother. Is it good for him to take risks now? No.

“I…” The other party’s voice seemed a little choked, “I don’t have anyone to ask for help! You must help me!”

“You can ask your parents for help. “

“No…they have nothing to do! Rui, Rui burned my body! Connor! Connor is the only thing I have! Please! I didn’t ask too much I know my big brother! He won’t stop until I completely destroy me!”

Zac frowned again, thinking about it, and the incident gradually became clear. It turned out to be like this, what a twisted family.

“Are you ready?” Zach asked.

“Okay!” The other party heard Zach loosen his mouth, and seemed relaxed: “I have prepared everything, Club Ivy, 2-Layer, the third staircase from top to bottom.”

Zac hung up.

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[Ripute High School] On the west side of Becky East Street, [Ivys Club] The signs are dotted with stars and a row of small letters below ‘Alcohol-free’, which separates it from other bars for real adults. The front door and front window of the clubs street are covered with Laipute posters-‘Beaver Celebration Party! ! ‘

Revenge and James pushed open the front door. Young girls in different clothes were holding red paper cups and dancing to the music. The bar is already occupied by a row of huge plastic buckets, “soda water”, which is a sign on the wall of the bucket. But James has seen that a teenager with a Masat hairstyle secretly poured a bottle of unlabeled liquid into a bucket.

James frowned and pushed the’Mashat’ away, took the bottle and smelled it, and under the glaring of a bunch of teenagers, he threw the torn-out agave into the trash can!

“You are so tight.” Ravench glanced at James, “Some of these children are 18 years old. Don’t be so strict.”

“But they are still high school students.” James coldly said, “They can wait until college!”

“En.” Ravench laughed: “I like your strictness.”

“Don’t talk to me in this tone!” James had a bad face, “Where is the’monster’? If nothing happens! I have more important places to go!”

Revenge’s gaze looked towards the corner of the club, a teenager standing with a paper cup: “There, that is the’monster’ you are looking for.”

James’s eyes changed immediately “Which one? A child wearing a 40% guard jacket?”

“hehe.” Ravench patted James on the shoulder: “He is not a child.”

“Don’t touch me!” James moved away: “How to solve’him’?”

“It’s a bit troublesome.” Ravench twitched his lips: “Prick him with a coffin nail And then all burned down.”

James frowned. The method Rivench said made him a little uncomfortable, and he looked at the boys face, and the photo on the poster Correspondingly, this teenager is not an ordinary person, but 40% of the Beavers, Connor Herman, the son of Barton automobile industry tycoon William Herman!

“Are you sure?!” James is indeed curious about the hunter’s skills and hopes to learn it, but now he really can’t see what is special about that guy named Connor. If Ravench’s judgment is wrong, then he is not protecting the citizens, but murdering!

“Oh! I’m pretty sure! Do you want to know why? Look good.” There was something strange in Ravenge’s eyes. He took a few steps forward and shouted into the corner: “Yo! Ryan! Do you miss me?”

Ryan in the corner shook his body, his eyes quickly turned to the man with Poirot tie, then turned around and ran away!

The youngsters dancing around looked strangely towards the man who was yelling suddenly. Someone noticed that 40% of their guards were pushing away from the crowd and running back.

“Hey! Connor! Where are you going?!”

The youngsters’ eyes shifted, and the man moved, he pushed aside the boys and girls who were in the way, and chased them behind!

“Hey! What are you doing!”…

The chaotic cry spread among the crowd, and Ravench stared at the escaped teenager and chased after him!

James froze for a moment,’Ryan’,’Ryan’, he remembered the name. Don’t forget that James has investigated Ravenge! Ryan Hayate, the younger brother of Ravenge Hayate who died suddenly three years ago! Like the first two, James pushed aside and didnt know what happened and so on youngsters, chasing them!