Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Anthony doesnt know what mood he should use to face this big brother who has been’sacrificed’ for 13 years, but when Zach and the vampire have one head and one foot, they will “muck up” at will ‘When it was thrown into the trunk of the truck, the ka-cha skeleton broke and slammed still making Anthony’s heart pick up!

“Light! Light!” Anthony shouted, staring at Zach who randomly stuffed the dry Ian’s legs in.

The vampire glanced at him, buckled the trunk, and pressed one hand on the back of Anthony’s neck. Mr. Barton City was lightly snorted and lost consciousness.

Zac hugged Anthony’s body, Benjamin opened the door of the back seat, and Zach was much softer this time. After all, Anthony did not have the ability to heal himself, so Zach put him in the back seat upright.

The two moved their limbs, looking at the crescent moon in the middle of the night sky, doing a simple warm-up.

Someones appearance is always full of drama, and now they are in the cemetery. Such a stage means that there must be something’strange’ for a guy whose name echoes the present moment Warm up.

The rustling light sound rang in the cemetery, the dark earth slowly turned up, and the white tombstone glowed with the silver brilliance in the night. Amidst the rustling scratching sound, a The half-corrupted palm broke through the soil on the ground and rested on the cold tombstone.

Zac slammed his protruding arm off with one foot, and the crisp sound of the dry branches breaking off opened the curtain for the next thing.

In horror movies, there will always be such a scene. The corpses in the tombs pulled away the mud and returned to the world. They invaded the streets with baring fangs and brandishing claws, occupied the families of ordinary people, and screamed with blood and violence the audience sitting in front of the screen and eating popcorn…

But in reality, the werewolf took off his clothes to keep his clothes from getting rancid, and he took off a clean, dark brown fluff covering the whole body. After a generous slap, he did not know how long he had been corrupted in the earth. The “dead” is like a rag bag, drawing one after another gray parabola in the night sky.

And vampires are much more elegant. The white shirt sleeves are carefully wrapped around the elbows. The skin exposed to the moonlight reflects a faint halo. The two index fingers are like a conductor, gently The dot is at the back of the’walking dead’ neck, slightly moved, and under the light sound of ka-cha, the dead return to the dead.

This scene lasted about ten minutes.

“You have no taste.” A dry voice sounded in the cemetery.

The movement of the walking corpses stopped, and the broken heads turned neatly to the fluffy Alpha and the bare vampire. ‘Watching’ and’making a sound’ didn’t seem to be an easy task for these’creatures’. The walking corpse in front of Zach broke his jaw and smashed into the soil halfway through this sentence.

The vampire tilted his head and looked at the walking corpse whose neck had been bent nearly 180 degrees in front of him. In the sunken eye sockets, there were no eyeballs at all, and he didn’t know what he was looking at.

Zachs empathetic extend the hand points to straighten the head in front of him: “Because this is not funny, Papa Midnight.”

“Of course not!”

The walking corpse in front of Zac moved its upper jaw abruptly, without a chin, it really couldn’t act as a’microphone’ for Papa Midnight. Zac moved his feet, looking for a guy with at least the vocal organ still alive. The walking corpses standing in various strange positions in the cemetery twisted their stiff necks and turned to follow Zac’s movement. Several poor guys lost their heads.

“I hate the cemetery now!” The walking corpses with chins opened and closed their chins to convey exactly what he wanted to express for Papa at midnight!

“Corruption! Dying! Everyone is in tatters! Unbearable to use!”

Zac stood in front of a’girl’ who seemed to be only ten years old, in her hands Holding a fluffy Teddy, it should be her favorite toy in front of her. But now Teddy is as broken and corrupt as she is.

“If you let me know, who made the cremation!” The body of the’girl’ is fairly complete. She can reproduce all the emotions and gestures of Papa Midnight, so this little walking corpse Holding his hands high, his dirty, dry face was full of anger: “I must let him die!”

Zac carefully helped the’girl’ to gather the torn skirt away.” I have to say, when the time comes, count me.”

Zac hates cremation, so needless to say. Now we know that Papa Midnight, who likes to challenge federal beliefs, who likes to watch people’perform’ under the rules he set, and who likes to make dramatic appearances, seems to hate’cremation’. why? Because fire will burn the only connection between the body and the soul! Just take a look! If there is no cremation, vampires and werewolves should be submerged in the walking dead!

“En.” The’girl’ put down her raised hand, tilted her face, and looked at Zac with lifeless eyes: “I like you, Torrido.”

“It’s an honor.” Zach nodded gestured, the corners of his mouth raised, but he stopped talking. He asked questions first and lost.

“Do you have any questions you want to ask me?” The’girl’ tilted her head and loyally acted as Papa Midnight’s tool.

“No.” Zach raised his eyebrows, “Do you have one?”

“I hate you!” The’girl’ threw away the Teddy in her hand, and she and a real Like a ten-year-old girl, except for her rotting body!

Zac frowned. This way of dialogue is really confusing. He turned around and looked for a new dialogue partner. The heads of the walking corpses were deflected again, following the silhouette of the vampire.

“It’s okay, I hate you too.” Zach said as he walked, “You broke into my city without my consent.” Zach stopped in a black formal suit. In front of the man in, said to his sunken eye socket.

“‘Crush’?” The man’s chin opened and closed, and there was a difficult skeleton friction sound: “I just responded to the summon of my believers! I love my believers!”

Look, even without asking, Zach managed to steer the topic in the direction he wanted.

“Haven’t you heard?” Zach curled his eyes: “Your followers are committing suicide. X is engraved on the heart. You say you love them. They seem to hate you.”

“no! “The’man’ seemed to wave his arms, but the empty sleeves only shook twice. Not far away, a one-arm hung on the tombstone cramped as if he successfully fell off On the ground, “They are not my believers! They…”

Zac looked at the’man’ who tore the skin of his forehead because of the frowning motion, and shook his head slightly, looking for the next conversation partner.

“They are inferior opportunists!” Zach stood in front of a woman, waving her intact limbs’excitedly’, “I advanced their salary, but they didn’t go to work. I hate such speculators! They deserve to go to hell and be tortured by Satan! Hahaha!”

“If your recruiters are smarter, maybe it won’t be the case.” Zach smiled and looked at the woman. People chuckled in cooperation.

“Hey, what you said is right! That…” The interfering voices of the walking corpses stopped suddenly, and only the night wind blew across the cemetery with a fresh rancid smell.

Zac’s face was a little stiff, keeping his smile.

“hahaha! Do you think I will tell you his name?!” The’woman’ raised his head and laughed. All the walking corpses raised their heads and laughed. This scene is not beautiful, believe it I.

Zac sighed helplessly, but immediately became happy again: “He? So there is only one person? I think I still got something. It’s not a completely failed attempt.”

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The laughter of the walking corpses stopped abruptly, and all the heads turned to the smiling vampire in the sound of karaoke!

“I can find another one!” The’woman’ waved her arms, but with too much strength, there were two more twitching arms on the ground. Zach twitched his lips and walked to the next goal.

“No, you won’t.” Zach smiled and stood in front of a guy who could not tell his gender. The’it’ was neatly piled up, and the twitching mass proved that he was still Eligible to be used by Papa Midnight.

Zac lowered his head, smiled and looked down at the pile, “Your true believer, Sibera Hayate, doesnt seem to be giving you a loophole. You want to show up in the crowd, Do you want to find it by yourself?”

The walking corpses were silent. After a while, the stubborn Xixisuoso sounded again, but Papas tone changed at midnight, “Hehe, of course not, why should I be here? Massa State wasted my precious time.”

Remember, Massa State is the place where the federal government promotes the privatization of funerals, cremation and burial. How do you think the Boss of the funeral industry will choose?

Zach thought for a while, nodded: “So its just pure entertainment?”

“You are right.”

Zach needs Knowing the mood of Papa at midnight, she abandoned the’stack’ and walked to another’woman’ with complete facial muscles, “So I don’t have to worry, you will have other effects on my city, right?” Zha Ke looked at the’woman’ in front of him.

“Ha! You said you have no questions to ask me!” The’woman’ showed a surprised look on her face.

Zach lightly snorted, “Then I will take back this question.”

“no!” The’woman”s face became anxious, “Don’t take it back, I will answer you! Yes Yes! Dont worry! I just like the’performance’ I see now!”

“Then I need to ask’what kind of performance’ is it?” Zach tilted his head and pretended to be The way the deputy explores.

“Ask! Please must ask!” The’woman’ stretched out her hands and looked at Zac eagerly.

“Well, what kind of performance is it?” Zach satisfied Papa’s sick psychology at midnight.

“Good question!” The’woman’ was almost dancing, “I don’t know where to start! How about starting from Chris Irwin! (Suicide in Barton South, Chapter 3) He is really a good young man! A 32-year-old virgin! Do you believe it? Haha! His greatest wish is to have a girlfriend! What a beautiful wish! I can’t refuse it!…”

Under the midnight moonlight, Zach listened to the walking corpses around him telling the story of every suicide. Their deal with Papa Midnight, they got what they wanted, until they found that they had to complete the work against the soul for Papa Midnight. In the battle between heaven and man, they chose death.

Zacs face gradually darkened. Do you think its Zacs conscience that is tired of hearing such stories? No, Zacs somberness is because every story Papa told at midnight has been recorded on the record of the Barton Police Department! And what Zach wants to know, the question marks drawn on the paper in James’ house, Papa Midnight is like a sealed jar, without a trace of cracks!

In all this, he is playing with vampires.

“Don’t be spoiled.” Hundreds of walking corpses, crawling, or walking in front of Zack, facing the vampire with sunken eye sockets, “That would be no fun, you say yes Torrido.”

Zac put down the sleeves on his elbows, and bowed to all kinds of weird bodies, like an actor: “Appreciate it, midnight.”

Perhaps before, Zach only wanted James and the Hayate couple to solve their own work, so that he could only guide them. But now, Zach seems to have decided to enter this’show’ himself.