The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Chapter 30: Illusion Man and Hospital

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Unlike the realistic sensory stimulation of vampires and werewolves, demons do n’t like hospitals because, er, everyone knows, no one likes to open the knocked door, and the presenter turns and walks away.

Illusions do not like hospitals because, well, in the vision of Illusions, here is flooded with a large amount of gray, and occasionally dazzling white light will light up from a certain ward, accompanied by the noise of electric shock, sometimes this white will It turned into a cyan relief, more often, it was completely darkened and restored to a cloud.

As for the shape-shifter, he could not see anything from the emotionless face, but it can be guessed that he was very hungry.

A touch of bright yellow covers Jin, "Wells", and the body temperature of "Wells" is fed back to the real world. Danny floated in the room, frowning. This kind of work was boring, but it was within his ability.

We can understand that people always dream of warmth at all times, especially here is the hospital. The various rays of light just turned around in the body of the illusion, and then flowed to the bed, wrapped in the ‘Wells’ like the mummy.

Dark ink-like black bypassed the guard wearing a police uniform and stopped in front of Danny like Liuli. That's Mike.

The phantom's body drifted away from the black ink, and for the devil, Danny didn't know what mentality he should face. Although they are both soul-like aliens, the two have taken completely different paths. Danny stepped out of the bounds of the earth-binding spirit and became what he is now, and the devil was plugged into **** while binding the earth-spirit.

Let us not say prejudiced words such as ‘fallen’. In this way, we ’ve received the ‘education’ of our predecessors and become an evil.

Not to mention that Mike took a shortcut. After all, there are countless other guys who are not demons in hell, and there are unlucky guys like filmmakers and even wanderers. Although Danny will have the sense of superiority of “going on his own way”, thinking of his own mix can only provide the body temperature of the shape-shifter with a sense of superiority.

"We're leaving." Mike, who had temporarily detached from the container, couldn't keep his shape like Crowley, in a black mass. The bright red light shone through the envelope, he was communicating the decision outside, "They don't know what is affecting the direction of the incident. Bayi ?? 中文 ?? 网 www.81zw.com ◆ So only let ' Wells' disappeared. "

Danny nodded, but Jin on the bed said, "No, I have to go to court, and those people need to pay for what I have done."

"Are you talking about it?" The guard outside the ward leaned into a head. Looking through two split legs, plaster bandages, and legs suspended in the air, he looked at the unlucky face supported by the fixture.

"No. Close the door. I'm a patient, don't you have any sex?" Kim said these words without a word, making the guard annoyed and flicked his lips into the door.

"You are Kim, not Wells." Danny shook his head helplessly, the most dangerous exchange of identities, with the help of Crowley's demon, it was very smooth, and the plan went smoothly to the next step. For no reason, Kim suddenly went into the drama too deep, saying that it was entirely in Wells' position, completely abandoning their plans, and it was confusing.

"It doesn't matter who I am." Kim's voice was flat and straight, he always did, but this is what makes people uncomfortable. "I'm lying on the bed, there is nothing, and the situation will never be worse. Why not Fight once. "

"Do you remember why we came?" Danny asked helplessly.

"Remember, but that doesn't matter anymore. I'm lying in this position. I want to do this. This is what I should do." Kim replied like this.

Don't think they didn't check this bed or this ward. But no results. If it's not really possible, Mike and Danny don't want to trouble Crowley and Grande who actually give them this task.

Danny looked at the dark ink, inquiringly, what to do next.

The bright red flashes in the ink black, "Sorry, Kim, just a moment."

Black gathers. It looks like a water snake winding in the water, rushing towards the shape-shifter on the bed.

A water snake like fog hits the ‘Wells’ chest and spreads, and thin threads like spider silk coil around the body covered with white bandages. Bayi ◆ Middle? ▼ WenWww.81zw.com? "Wells" just wanted to open his mouth and tried to say something, but the black silk thread was like a flying needle thread, penetrating the lips of the shape changer up and down! Suddenly opened his mouth, the black thread was terribly tightened and pulled closed!

Do you have any good illusions about the ability of demons to be tortured by eternal torture?

The black silk thread didn't stop, eyes, ears and even nostrils, all the openings on the body, the silk thread seemed to be an unstoppable steel needle, puncturing, penetrating, suturing!

Danny's body wrapped in colorful streamers retreated again, and he was also a soul alien, so that he could see the sight that these other aliens could not see. I do n’t know if it ’s unfortunate or lucky.

A piercing alarm sounded, and the black silk thread gathered towards the left chest of ‘Wells’ at the same time as the rapid sound and door was knocked open!

The phantom Danny can see the stitched immobile heart.

"ambulance!"

The not-so-large ward was quickly packed, and in the cry of the guard, the nurse pushed these strong men, "Go out! Let the doctor do their job!"

Danny's hand flew across the air, the halo covering 'Wells' body slowly peeled away and dissipated.

"Charge! Leave your hands! ... no rhythm! Try again!"

The shouting sounded between the noise of the electric frequency and the body space where "Wells" was clicked and bounced. The dazzling white light wrapped the illusion Danny who had been forced to retreat to the corner of the ceiling. It was broken, and the borders of the body almost merged with the dazzling white!

why? The expectations and delusions that burst at this moment are too great for our illusions. Think about it, this is what the doctor expects the deceased to recover, and nothing is more powerful than this!

Return from strong ** to reality.

The ward was completely quiet. "Announce it." The person in white put the pacemaker back in his hand and glanced at the wall clock on the wall. "Time of death ..."

The phantom man Daniel, who lives on human beings, no longer oppressed, and slowly fell from the corner of the wall, where the gray was restored.

The white is covered with ‘Wells’ face, but this is not over yet.

Danny floated quietly on the side, he could feel the true heartbeat of the shape changer still, but it was a bit fierce, obviously against the demon Mike strong-violent-.

Noisy outside the ward, the medical records have been taken away, and the doctor who looked through it seems to be wondering why this is happening, and is asking whether to dissect, so that the reason for the sudden cardiac arrest can be more clearly understood.

The guards frowned, they did not have the right to decide, and began to report to their superiors, waiting for feedback.

This is not a long time. Please consider the actual situation of Barton City and the attitude of the Barton Police Department to the whole matter. The answer is whether it is dissected or not.

This is the real end.

When Wells ’s bed was pushed out, Danny heard the doctor ’s words, and the helpless middle-aged doctor took an x-ray, “I do n’t know if you care, but I watched it carefully, the only It may be a blood clot here last time. Most of the time, they will disappear by themselves. But there is also a very small chance that they will enter the heart and cause a sudden stop. "

The doctor looked at the guard as if he didn't care, shook his head, and put down the medical record. "As you please, I'll tell you anyway ..."

Danny thought about it, or tell Zac, after all, the reason for all this is that James didn't want Wells to hang up.

******

Zac sat at the desk, as usual, shaking the glass with his other hand, waiting for the silence in the receiver to pass.

James's voice was low, "Wells still has no legal status."

"Yes." Zack felt that he couldn't smile now, and responded lightly, "Kim also returned safely, and there is no idea to continue to be 'Wells', if you care."

Zac could hear the breathing sound over the earpiece and was deliberately mocking Zac.

"Well?"

"He's fine." Zack pouted, "Crowley will get rid of the blood clot and he will live well."

"So ..." James seemed to raise his breath before saying this, "He really will die, today."

"Yes." Zac turned his head, he was also thinking about this weird direction. If "something" really arranged all this, what a depressing ending.

"Hey!" Zac still laughed. "James, he's still alive. You saved him. You've repaid your guilt." Zac raised an eyebrow. "Although I think you're self-confident." . "

There was silence again on the receiver, but with a familiar slur, Zack shook his head, "Okay, James, now you and your partner should be at ease, I think no one will be willing to carry Wells Will you prosecute? "

Usually, gang elements such as 'General' are prosecuted by the government, such as police stations and prosecutors. Wells is at most a witness. It ’s just Barton ’s environment (gangs do n’t make a fuss, vol. 5), which makes the city government think that this is a waste of manpower, so Wells will use the individual as the complaining party, and it ’s funny, Wells Taking injury compensation as a standpoint has nothing to do with punishing criminals.

This seemed to poke into James' pain again, and the phone was hung up.

Zac looked at the receiver's lip and put down the phone. The vampire was not ironic, and James was too stingy.

"Why are you still here?" Louise pushed open the door of the office and looked sideways at the clock. "Don't you have an appointment with Madison?"

Zac looked at the time, and there were fifteen minutes to eight o'clock. Zac raised an eyebrow. "No hurry, I want him to struggle for a little while in the idea of ​​'will he come?'" Zac laughed. With.

Madison, er, no, it ’s me, I should n’t provoke the vampire. After all, he is the owner of the Grand, well, he lives on vampires and takes me back to Grand ’s boss. (To be continued.)

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