The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

According to normal procedures, Grande ’s house should be blocked by the police. The victim ’s party, Grande ’s members should move out of the area to cooperate with the police investigation until the case is over. Eight ◆ ■ one ▼ Chinese ◆ net. ww.8.11zw.com ★ But people on both sides are reasonably sensible, so this meaningless form is unnecessary.

Sometime late at the beginning of lunch, Wes, who was exhausted all over his body, seized his time and slept in Grand's room for two hours.

"I don't want to wake you up." Zack pulled away Wes' shoulders, which had shrunk on the side of the bed, to wake the young man.

The short sleep did not seem to achieve any effect. The waken Wes, the whole face was swollen and abnormally pink. But he still rubbed his face quickly, sitting on the bed with a strong spirit, trying his own breath with very insignificant movements, which was not too bad. He looked at Zac, a little puzzled.

Weiss didn't know why Secretary Pers gave him a sudden break from work. But he was so tired that he didn't hypocritically refuse Master's kindness and fell asleep temporarily.

Zac directly took out the newspaper at hand, folded out the Southern District News in the corner of the social edition, and handed it to Weiss, saying very directly, "I can help."

Weiss's vision was still not clear. He pinched the newspaper to his face, almost sticking to the ant-size ink writing. After a while, the voice asked hoarsely, "Is it all in the newspaper?"

It seems that this guy's reaction has not fully recovered, and the focus is a bit off. ∏∈eight∏∈one∏∈Chinese∏∈text, www.8.1z.COM Zack took the newspaper and looked at Wes with some helplessness, "Wes, I can help."

Wes blinked, and after a while, he became alive, "Oh! Thank you."

Zac pursed his lips, uh, how could this guy be so dumb when he was smart, and the vampire pressed Wes ’s shoulders, "Wes, you need to ask me for help before I can help you. You can understand."

Wes was pressed by the vampire, his eyes a little strange, and it flashed for a long time before he responded. "Oh, do you mean James."

Zac bent his lips, and the guy finally reacted and nodded. "Just James, he valued you as a friend, so warned me not to 'touch' you." Zac raised his eyebrows, using Guided tone, "But if you ask, it has nothing to do with him, only you and me."

Wes frowned, subconsciously rubbed his eyes, naturally shifted his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something, "Do you want to say this when you left me?"

"Yes." Zach nodded bluntly. "My impression of Old Mel is not bad. If you think about it, I never seem to have done anything for this Southern District that has lived for so long. If you can help I'm happy to help this old man who is loved by people in the Southern District. Bayi? ★ ▲ Chinese? Wen Wang www.8.1zw.com ▲ "

Weiss shook his head. "It's useless." There was abandonment in his tone.

It may be ambiguous. Wes quickly waved his hand and glanced at Zach. "I did n’t want to underestimate you. I know I can do a lot of things. But now, even you, ca n’t do anything. , And it ’s too late. Since yesterday afternoon, we have been searching the east coastline. Except for the 6 children ’s items that were found on the shore and on the sea, nothing was found. The time is too long. Teddy has Is gone. "

"Teddy?" Weiss's negative effect had no effect on the vampire. "Is that the fat kid's name."

Wess nodded and bowed his head in a low mood.

Zac felt it necessary to open up the world view of the depressed person in front of him, "Do you mean that he is gone? Is he dead?"

Weiss looked up at Zac, and frowned, indicating that he did not like the straightforward question of vampires. But this is true, he nodded and bowed his head again.

"Have James ever told you that he was entangled by a ground-bound spirit (Ryan)." Zac shook his head. "The reason is that I deliberately framed him into using the witch who called the ground-bound spirit." Technique, so he saw what he could never see. "

Weiss raised his head again, still frowning. "You mean a person is dead, but not really dead."

"Correct." Zac was not very optimistic. The fat boy Teddy, who had met before, had already shown the ordinary boy's cleverness and willfulness (acting in the face of Zac and Matthew to deceive his grandfather), if the case The location is in a place on the coastline that is extremely dangerous to adults, and Zack does not feel that a bear child can live.

Zach raised his eyebrows. "Pearce didn't disclose more information to me. The newspaper did not write details." Zach shook his head. "But since you are all searching, I can only speculate that your police There are no reliable clues, only this difficult and stupid way. "

Weiss listened, he didn't refute. Zac was right. The police spent a lot of manpower and time just because there was no clue about the missing person, and it dragged on to the point where they now want to give up.

Zac looked at Wes, who was already thinking, and stopped for a while to give the other party time to react before speaking again. "Maybe what I can give has nothing to do with the perfect ending in the true sense. If Teddy is really not human. Existence, I ca n’t change anything. But I can develop things into such a process, and I can give this disappearance a real end, both to the police and to Old Mel. "

Weiss looked at Zac's eyes and thought, he understood what Zac meant. The failure to find Teddy in life or death is not the end of the event, nor the end. It is a failed case of missing children for the police, and it will always hang above the heads of all the Southern District Police. For Old Mel, it was a knot that never had an answer, and it was stuck in his heart.

Thinking over, Wes pursed his lips, "I want you to help, whether or not Teddy is dead ..." He didn't finish, but apparently Zac had not raised a glimmer of hope, he shook his head, "even if It ’s not human beings, we also want to know the process and why it becomes like this. I want an end that can give Mel. "

Zac nodded and turned his head at the corner of his mouth. "Then it has nothing to do with James, now." Zac looked at the door of the room. "You need to know someone, regardless of James' prejudice. , A demon, Mike. "

Demon Mike appeared at the door of the room, waving a smile, "Hello, Weiss."

"Mike." Weiss grinned reluctantly and nodded at the person who came in.

When James and Weiss get along, Grande is considered a landmine, and every mention of it makes James fully alert. Then the demon, a little strange, the mine became James himself, and a little touch, James would explode.

"We need to be objective and comprehensive." Zack smiled and looked at Mike. "The time is from yesterday afternoon to now. The scope has expanded a bit throughout Barton. Have your loyal dogs (hell dogs) dragged back a call? "Teddy's earth-bound spirit." Zack gestured. "So tall, such a fat boy."

In Weiss's eyes, the demon named Mike lost his expression, and the black ink in his eyes surged.

Inexplicably, watching the demon Weiss of Mike wandering, now there is no heaven in this world, only hell? (To be continued.)