The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Emilia! Hey, Emilia!" A young man shouted to the woman who had just entered in the noisy voice of the shelter. ● Eight ▼ One Chinese ?? www.8１zw.com ▲

Amelia turned her head, and she was holding a document that she had just presented to the police for registration, and looked around with her head confused. The space of the shelter was filled with messy metal simple beds. Each bed was filled with two or three people in tattered clothes, and the air was filled with various odors. This is really not a place in line with Emilia's identity.

Emilia finally saw the person who called her, a staff member of the shelter.

The police confirmed her identity, and asked her to carefully collect her personal belongings, so she no longer controlled her and continued to check other people. Amelia walked towards the man, glancing at the inside of the crowded messy shelter, "What's wrong?"

"Emilia! Where is Harrison ?! Did you see him?" The man was anxious.

Amelia frowned. This is why she came here. She came to see her boyfriend. Obviously she was going to be disappointed. "No, isn't he here?"

"No! He's not here! He hasn't been here since yesterday afternoon! Do you know where he is ?!"

There was a confusion in Emilia's heart. "Oh, he was not very comfortable. He took a rest yesterday. I thought he was better today and came back to work."

"No! He didn't come!" The man looked excited. "Damn it!"

Emilia looked at the man in front of her and frowned, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"The two detectives are going to see him!" The man pointed in the direction of the office. "Something to control, but he has been away! No one answered the phone at home!"

Emilia looked at the policeman who kept checking in and out of the door and frowned. "Is this what they say about regulation?"

The man pouted and nodded.

Emilia glanced at the police in charge of the entrance and exit of the shelter with disgust, "This is a shelter, not a prison! These people are homeless, not prisoners! They have no right to do so! Harrison will not Allowed!"

The man shook his head helplessly, "Yeah. Bayi ■ Zhongwen Wenwen.www.81zw.com? Harrison won't allow it. So where is he?"

After the complaint is over, the man also finds it boring. What else can he do besides complaining? The boss figure is not there. What the police do, they have no ability to stop!

Emilia walked towards the office with anger.

This is the only homeless shelter in Barton. The earliest was the warehouse that was built to facilitate road transportation when the city of Barton began to frame. Then the city's planning gradually became scientific. After Becky exhibited, all the warehouses moved north to the warehouse area around Massa Port. A lot of abandoned empty warehouses were vacated beside Becky.

This is a warehouse that was once on the outermost edge of Becky and was converted into a shelter. So it still retains the structure of the warehouse. The floor is actually only one floor, and you can see the four-story high ceiling in the hall.

The staircase against the wall goes up, and the second floor is just a platform protruding from the side wall. Emilia stepped up the stairs, walked to the office separated by composite panels, and opened the door.

"Who gives you the right to ..."

James turned his head and looked at Emilia stunned. "Doctor? Why are you here?"

Emilia looked at the young detective who sat in silence with herself for three hours the night before. Opened his mouth and frowned, "I have a better question, why are you here!"

Her impression of James is not good. The first impression, everyone already knows. You can imagine three hours of treatment.

Emilia: "Tell me about your mission first."

James looked at her, silent.

Emilia: "Let's talk about your family, as a general's son, how do you feel."

James continued to look at her. silence.

Emilia: "Let's talk about Barton, this is the easternmost city in the Federation, and it is also a very young city. Eight? ? "

silence.

"So, how are your habits? Is there anything wrong? Have you met new friends. I know you have a girlfriend. Let's talk about her ..."

Three hours of silence, accompanied only by the sound of raindrops.

What makes Emilia disgusting is that silence is a common process of the first psychotherapy. In addition to being able to continue to explore the topic of being able to pry James' mouth open, she could not draw any actual diagnosis, nor can she accuse James of not cooperating with treatment ... She could only spend with the other party.

James frowned. To his partner Coulson quickly said, "This is my psychotherapist, Dr. Browning."

Coulson raised his eyebrows, looked at Emilia, who was obviously unintentional, and then looked at the nameplate on the empty desk, and smiled, "Doctor, are you Harrison Ted?"

Emilia frowned.

Coulson shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't look like it, then do you have anything?"

Emilia looked at Coulson and then James. The two detectives have completely different body language. Coulson is very comfortable, and James obviously does not want to appear here. Regardless of Korsen's question, she walked to the desk and sat down like a master. "I'm coming to see my boyfriend. Is there anything wrong, detective."

"That's right." Curson's own partner frowned and pursed his lips, which seemed to be useless. Understandably, after James' treatment was finished that day, he called and scolded him.

Coulson smiled, "Do you know where Harrison is now?"

Amelia sorted out her boyfriend ’s desk familiarly and glanced at Coulson. “Why do you ask me this way? I do n’t think this kind of ** needs to be told casually.”

Coulson pouted, "Okay doctor, you know that we are not strangers, we are police detectives." He pointed at James sitting next to him with a mocking smile, "This is still your patient. You psychotherapy Do n’t you just chat casually, we just chat casually. ”

Amelia's eyes twitched, and Coulson's impression in her heart was so bad that she was another police officer who degraded her professionalism!

"Yeah." Emilia looked at Coulson. "You are detectives, and you are my patients, so I know you are detectives of the homicide group." Her tone was not very friendly, there were too many things Entangled in my heart.

To prevent everyone from forgetting, Emilia's boyfriend Harrison is a ghoul. Added, very hungry ghouls. To add, the hungry ghoul, whose whereabouts are unknown. Finally, I added that there are two ghouls in the office waiting for the detectives of the murder team.

"Am I being interrogated." Amelia's eyes shifted from Coulson. Put it on James' face.

Coulson pouted and profiled characters, and was a detective major. Unfortunately, this is also a psychologist's specialty. So Curson naturally took this as a deliberate embarrassment caused by Emilia's bad impression of James.

Coulson smiled reluctantly, explaining, "Of course not, just asking casually, huh." He wouldn't think it was Emilia's unprofessional behavior. Abuse the patient's private information to create a contradiction between doctors and patients.

Coulson never looked down on the profession of psychologist. He waved his hand and used a casual tone. "You also read the news. Now that the police are nervous, we will be transferred to use it. Now we need to talk to your boyfriend." Coulson turned his head outside the office The first floor signaled, "We police cannot leave these people alone, and their safety also needs to be guaranteed."

Coulson is kind enough to guarantee the safety of these homeless people? What's more is to prevent these fussed people from being confused with these confusing identities! The whole day's rolling news gave Patton Police a lot of pressure.

Emilia was relieved. At least for now, there are no broken bodies in the shelter ...

But immediately, she frowned again. Her original intention was to make her angry because of this forced restriction, "You have no right to do this kind of thing, they ..."

It was James who interrupted Emilia's words. This guy who kept his mouth closed and looked at Emilia, "You are not a staff member of the shelter, we don't need to explain it to you."

Coulson raised an eyebrow and glanced at his partner, if Coulson himself. He would never say so, but emphasized that in order to ensure the safety of other people and obtain the other party's approval. But James' direct effect was unexpectedly effective, and Emilia was choked. Shut up.

The three people in the office were silent, and their purpose was to appear as one person.

Emilia tidied up her desk, tidyed up the bookcase again, wiped the table, swept the floor, and got to the trash ...

People such as three have never appeared.

James watched and kept ignoring their presence in the office. Emilia, who moves freely, a suffocating emotion that was ‘healed’ at that time. He twitched, "We are going to waste time here! We have more important things to do."

Coulson pouted, the control has actually been implemented, and they are here to ‘notify’ the person in charge of the shelter. Waiting for a real waste of time, and following James, still handing out a business card, "If your boyfriend shows up, please let him inform us."

Emilia frowned and took the business card, watching the two detectives leave the office and go downstairs. Tension came back again, and Emilia picked up the phone in her office and dialed the phone of her boyfriend's house, waiting anxiously.

"I am Harrison, I am not here, please leave a message."

Amelia hung up the phone and opened her lips gently and kept thinking, "Where are you ?! Don't do stupid things! Harrison!"

Now let ’s think about a nauseating question. Where does the ghoul ’s ‘food’ supply come from? Let us consider this issue objectively. When most people choose to send the deceased to an incinerator, the cemetery is taken back by the municipal government for reopening. In such an era, where do ghouls who need corpses to maintain their shape go? food'.

Emilia looked through the window of her office to the crowd of homeless people below.

"He won't!" She shook her head.

Everyone still doesn't know what kind of person Harrison is, but let us believe the cities that the couples, Zac, Benjamin and Anthony have cleaned together. Please believe his girlfriend's judgment and accept that he will not kill those innocent and living homeless people.

"Grand!" Emilia whispered, and she seemed to be very sure of this judgment. "It must be to find the vampire in the Southern District! They have the only cemetery!" (To be continued.)