The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The west side of the west side, close to the border of the west side, probably in the middle, is not a livable area, because the north side is the elevated railway, and the south side is the road from Newton to Barton west. Eight? One? Chinese? ● The website www.81zw.com? Has long been disturbed by traffic noise.

Just below the elevated, an old house trembles and shakes as the train above passes by, and huge noise and misty smoke cover the house. But the people inside were not intruded at all.

The colored glass light that was not noticed by ordinary people wrapped the house until the train was completely drove, and the smoke that was rolled up by the airflow settled, the colored light contracted on the front porch of the house, and the body of the illusion Danny gradually formed.

Danny frowned. On the front porch, on the inclined platform that was purposely built to facilitate the passage of wheelchairs, sharp stones were placed by the guy who did not know which prank. Danny waved his hand, the halo that refracted the sunlight spread, and the gravel was wrapped around the edge of the halo and drifted away.

‘Who did it, it ’s better not to be revealed by me. 'Danny thought so, looking around for a week.

But there is nothing around this old house. It seems that it is in a bad location. No one wants to live or even come here, so only this house is left here.

Danny didn't notice any malicious people around. He should have said that he adjusted his emotions and lifted his hand to open the front door.

This is Willie's home, and Danny is here again to visit friends. Remember, Willie ’s mother found a job, and Willie of family education spent a lot of time alone, allowing his interracial friends to visit him with confidence.

But this time, no matter how Danny adjusted his mood, he couldn't relax.

This not-so-good mood starts with breakfast.

In the Grand Restaurant, Louise received two calls. A call came from Emilia, saying that Brian ’s mother did not return after working in the West End yesterday. A call came from Lily and informed Zack that she decided to do something with Sharp. It seems to have nothing to do with Danny, but is it really okay?

When Louise hung up the phone and finally started to deal with the already cold breakfast. Danny couldn't help but say, "Louis, Willie's mother, works at Bishape Manor."

Louise frowned. It wasn't the wrinkle that was heard at the prompt, but it was like this when answering the phone, at this time it just continued the mood.

Louise nodded, "I know, but ..."

Danny was in a bad mood. "But I don't know if Zac wants to control it?"

Louise nodded again.

Zac, not right, is Grand. As a member of the gray profession, this cannot be just Zac's personal wishes, but Grand as a whole. ◆ Eight ★? ★ One Chinese website. www.81zw.com?

Therefore, it should be stated that Grande is avoiding all the things of the Bishapu family during this time. This is one of them. second. Danny can understand.

So Danny did not disturb Louise anymore and silently finished breakfast. But he did not leave Grande. Came to Willie as early as yesterday, but stayed in Grand. Like Louise, he was waiting for Zac, who didn't know what to do, to come back. He wanted to confirm with Zac himself.

But Danny was disappointed and had just returned to Zac. He should have communicated with Louise first, at least to follow up the situation and learn the content of the two calls. However, Zac's performance, uh. Remember what Zac said after reading Louise ’s two notes.

Zach said that the disappearance of Brian's mother had nothing to do with him, and Zack said that what the demon wanted to do had nothing to do with him. The responsibilities are set aside quickly.

Then, Danny did not have the opportunity to do any communication with Zac, Zac began to busy himself.

Zac seemed completely indifferent to Bi Sharp. See who Zac called and say something! Zach called Noo, talking about the incidents of Boyce and Pooch he cared about. Even for the status of Grande's gray profession, there is a mood to ask Nuo to check the news of taking over Grande's "cleanup" profession, and then have no intention of managing Bi Sharp.

Nor can it be disappointed, Danny is very self-aware. Grande took him in and gave him protection, what more could he ask for.

Danny felt like asking Zac again that he was asking for trouble.

Why do you say that? Remember Danny's way of doing things in Grande, he is the one who always takes the initiative to do things for Grande, because his principle is very simple, stay here, to make himself a bit useful.

So if he asks Zac, it ’s not ‘make yourself useful’, but it ’s causing trouble for Grande.

Downhearted Danny left the Grande, hiding in the bright summer light, wandering in the city of Barton, drawing on all kinds of ordinary citizens **. Do n’t get me wrong, this is not a phantom man ’s loss of appetite, but a phantom man ’s' creature 'that exists in the world by others' **, a unique way of thinking, accepting countless large, small, and colorful * *, Looking for the one he can achieve.

On an ordinary day, the city is full of ordinary people. Time is passing, the illusions in the illusion are full.

It's no surprise that a certain kind of ** is not strong, but everyone has it, and it flows into Danny's body-life, so calmly continue.

Not to mention the humble people in Barton City, Barton has a lot of things. Recently, Herman ’s factory exploded, farther away, the prison escaped, farther away, the church collapsed, further away, the cult of Paisin Station ... …

The citizens of Barton need to enjoy a period of calm, even if there are countless things around them, they pretend to be invisible and calm for a while. August 1? Chinese? Chinese?? Www.81zw.com?

Danny could achieve this, so he came to Willie's house.

The wooden floor creaks as it moves, and the surrounding furniture is stale. But there is nothing to complain about. Willie's family can only pay for a small apartment connected by Ogier. Now that the West End has a single-family house, it is already progressing.

Danny soon saw Willie sleeping in a wheelchair in a corner of the living room.

"Willie, wake up." Danny patted Willie's shoulder.

A slight grunt came out of Willie's throat. He opened his eyes confusedly, trying to adjust his sitting posture, "Oh." He raised his hand and pressed the base of his neck, his head tilted and looked at Danny, "I seem Twisted to the neck. "

Danny smiled and pressed Willie's neck and looked at the time. Halfway through the morning, "Have you eaten breakfast?"

"No." Willie answered honestly.

"Then I'll do it for you." Danny turned to go to the kitchen.

"Wait. Danny." Willie grabbed Danny, his face puzzled, twisting his head awkwardly, glancing at his home. "When did you come? Is my mother back?"

Danny's face changed instantaneously, but fortunately, he turned his back to Willie and didn't let him see it. Did n’t you just say that? The Illusion Man came to realize a simple **, "It's early. But your mother is still there, she just went out, I came in."

"Oh." Willie nodded somewhat confusedly. "Then she didn't wake me up. My back hurts."

Danny smiled and walked to the kitchen. "Why, did you sleep there all night? The clothes didn't change."

"Yeah." In a slight bone ring, Willie was moving his upper body, then pressed the wheel of the wheelchair, turned flexibly, and followed Danny to the kitchen. "In the evening, she kept a very good, well, inexplicable message. I called Bishape Manor and asked, but no one answered. After waiting, I fell asleep."

"Oh." Danny responded only gently, without continuing the topic.

At the kitchen, Danny opened the refrigerator and looked at the contents. He took out eggs, vegetables and bread.

Danny's food has been criticized by Benjamin and is too healthy to satisfy the taste.

The closed refrigerator was opened by Willie again, and he looked at it suspiciously, "Huh? Why is there nothing? The mother brings some leftover food every time he comes back."

Danny faced the closet. There was a momentary change again, but only the neatly stacked dishes were seen.

"Are you disgusting with what I made?" Danny looked at Willie and turned back to smile.

"It's terrible!" Willie closed the refrigerator in disappointment, turned the wheelchair, moved to Danny's side, and suddenly remembered something. "But yesterday in Grande, Alice made something delicious, better than the chefs at Sharp Manor! You are so lucky!"

Danny smiled, stuffed the bowl with eggs into Willie's hands, handed him an eggbeater, then picked up the pot, picked up the water, put it on the stove, and fired. That's right, he wants to boil the vegetables with white water.

"Where are we going today?" Willie looked at a pot of water and Danny holding a handful of lettuce and rolled his eyes. "Can I still go to Grande today? Your vampire Zack came back too short yesterday Well, I still have a lot of things to ask him, than, for example, my legs ... "

The last time the word was just released, it was interrupted.

"Not today." Danny had turned the fire to the maximum, but the water in the pot still didn't react.

"Why?" Willie stopped beating eggs, with a worried look on her face, "Me, did I perform badly yesterday? Offended anyone? Did they not like me to go again?"

Danny did n’t look back until the first bubble turned over at the bottom of the pot, with a smile on his face, “No, they like you very much. But, did n’t you see it too? Rand, uh, noisy, uh, too unsafe for you. "

Willie blinked, then lowered his head and nodded, seeming to accept the reason Danny took a long time to come up with.

After the sound of the eggbeater and bowl colliding tightly for some time, Willie turned the wheelchair, put the things on the desk, and left the kitchen.

"Willie? What are you doing?" Danny carrying the green lettuce turned and asked with a frown.

"I think my mother left me a note." Willie didn't look back. She turned out of the kitchen. "She should tell me when she comes back." The sound of the wooden floor gradually moved away, which means that the wheelchair was moving. Track.

Danny frowned, took a bowl of lettuce, and chased it up, "Let's go out for a stroll, anyway, you don't like what I make, go out and eat."

Willie had arrived in the living room, looking at the table, sand, coffee table, fireplace, and there was nothing like a note, but he answered Danny and smiled, "Eggs are all ready, you just put more butter. "

"When she went out, I thought she was in a hurry, maybe no notes were left." Danny Wei turned his head away from Willie's eyes, saying so.

Willie heard Danny ’s words, but he was still looking. The wheelchair turned to the bedroom. “That should wake me too.” The sound of Willie ’s wheelchair turning stopped in the bedroom for a while, and there was doubt in his tone. “The bed Not passive, she never slept at night. Danny, did you really see her going out? "

Danny replied, "Yes, yeah. I hurried out."

Willie turned out of the bedroom again, glanced at Danny in the hallway, and pouted, "Don't stand here to block the road to make my breakfast." Then turned around from Danny and returned to the living room, wrinkled Eyebrowed as he looked around, he muttered to himself, "Just come back to get something?"

Danny was a little embarrassed, but had no good idea, went back to the kitchen, picked up the beaten eggs, took out the frying pan, and Willy ’s self-talking sounded again, "Is there another phone call, I missed it Lost."

When the button is pressed, the cassette in the answering machine starts to rotate. A slight rustling noise, the kitchen fire, oil, and scrambled eggs scrambled in both directions.

A noisy electromagnetic noise appeared in the living room, which seemed to be larger. It was mixed in this noisy electromagnetic noise. Only when it was recognizable could it be heard that the intermittent voice of a woman's voice sounded--

"... Willie ... I ... came out ... this ... strange ... police ..."

(Willie, I ’m at Bishape Manor! We ca n’t get out! It ’s weird here! Alarm!)

The sound of the kitchen disappeared, and Danny wasn't sure if his eggs were cooked, so he turned off the fire, walked out of the kitchen, and looked at Willie facing the phone at the entrance of the living room.

Willie frowned, until the end of this strange message, the noisy electromagnetic noise disappeared, returning to the sound of the cassette rotating, continued, as if there was no next message.

Willie turned his head to look at Danny, "It's gone, or there was only this message last night. Would I try to call Bishape Manor again?"

Danny walked towards Willie, where Willie couldn't see, the soft spot like sunlight began to diverge from the phantom, and the flow was to Willie hesitating in a wheelchair.

For a peaceful life, there are many phantom human bodies, which should be very easy to achieve. Danny's idea was simple. At least this day, he wanted Willie to spend the time peacefully.

the phone is ringing.

"Ah! It may be the mother!" Willisun answered the phone, "Mom ..."

The soft spot dissipated in the living room.

"Oh, Mr. Grand ... oh, Mr. Zack ... oh well, Zack ... looking for Danny? He's here." Danny took the phone and turned his lips to Danny, "find you Yes, it sounds very happy. "

Danny answered the phone in a complex mood. (To be continued.)