Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

After all, James put down the phone because his phone was too advanced, and the small flashing indicator light was announcing that the call was over. James couldnt listen to the call in the receiver. Staccato continued to pretend that Zac was still there.

Well, this is not to express how much James is nostalgic for Zachs voice, but James doesnt want to face him…

“What did he say?” Kate continued to ask, “What did he say about Grande’s admission of criminals?”

“Not criminals!” As soon as James raised his voice, he immediately lowered, “Those are not criminals. Just like the report written by your colleague,’people who re-enter society’… “It’s hard to keep your eyes on Kate.

“Written? This is the most typical official press release. If you think it is a’news report’, huh, I have nothing to say.”

This is Why can’t James keep his sight on Kate. The Kate who used to look at herself with admiration and admiration is now using… everyone’s own brains.

“If you want to know what he said so, why not go to him, go to Grande!” James went straight to the bathroom. It’s still very early, and it’s not the time when James usually wakes up. The sun has just risen in the east.

Go to the bathroom, not to wake up the body after a night of rest, but to strengthen the body and mind after a tired night. James stayed up all night.

In the middle of the night before returning from get off work, James was alone sorting out the large packages that were sent to his doorall kinds of hunting equipment. In the process of finishing, complex emotions accompanied James. He knows how these equipment came from. Would he not read articles written by his girlfriend?

And James also knows why his girlfriend suddenly wrote this kind of article, so he feels complicated.

This is complicated, and it is for the latter part of the night.

When James stuffed all kinds of large hunting equipment into the attic with a sore waist, he realized that it was late at night and Kate had not returned.

The short-term worry is just a touch of flavor to the complex emotions-when Kate came back, holding a sample of the Barton Daily newspaper today.

Yes, one step ahead of the people of Barton City, James had the honor to see the freshest newspaper today. However, Kate, who came back, and James, with complex emotions, were not concerned about the’cultural feast that made Barton wait for a long time’, right?

“I’m going to ask? I’m going to Grande? Huh.” Kate, holding his arm, moved his eyes with James, as if expressing,’Listen well, I don’t want to say this. second time’, “I will never step into that monster house! Never!”

In my mind, Louises paragraph about security, about James breaking Kates gain A sense of real security, like Vicious Spirit, haunts James. Therefore, the sound of closing the door is a bit loud. bang!

Next, wow!

The door was opened, “You slammed the door to me just now?!”

The two pairs of eyes stared at each other.

James was about to speak and was preempted.

Kate, “Are you starting to hate me being here?” The hand holding his arm started to turn white, causing an unstable voice, “You don’t want me to live here??? “His eyes began to flicker.

Kate is shaking in her eyes? Not sure. Jamess tired and bloodshot eyes cant clearly see the expression of the person in front of him, but the abnormal vibration of the voice…has entangled James sense of security, “no! No!! Me, me I’m just tired…”

The blinking gaze returned to James, and it made people feel cold suddenly and tenderly, “Oh, hehe, I’m just kidding…” Started to help James I squeezed the shaving cream and said, “Sorry for keeping you up all night, you, you should understand, I, I am a reporter, and seeing the news that I have questions is like asking the end.”

Is the explanation enough? Enough. Just let this topic end, anything is fine! James closed his eyes, feeling the coldness of the hand starting to wipe his face.

Most of the time, it is not a good thing to suddenly start to be quiet. But here, it seems to be needed, Kate is holding the razor.

James raised his white chin, looked at himself in the mirror, and then looked at Kate in the mirror-that extremely cautiously, making the cold place even colder. Because of the cold, James closed his eyes, made a decision, and said, “The hunting gear I sent was stuffed into the attic.”

The blade sliding on his face was obviously short-lived. Pause, “hehe, is it? It’s a gift. Those stores thank me for writing that article.”

That’s not a gift, at least the ones delivered to James are not, delivered The guy stood in front of James’ door and left after collecting the money. But James was not going to pursue such small things… “It’s useless.” He said strange things.

Before explaining this strange thing, let us make it clear that James should be held accountable for this little thing, because the free part was sent to the Allen Funeral Home and was finally locked in the grid. Rand’s southern warehouse…James’ non-accountability made him miss this matter.

“What?” Kate raised his other free hand to stabilize the razor already on James’ neck.

“Those equipment is useless! It’s useless to anyone!” Now that it has been decided, she no longer cares whether the other party can bear it. She must accept it, right?

“Vampires have the ability to heal themselves, although all you choose are equipment that causes a lot of bleeding…” Remember, it was James who told Kate to cause a lot of bleeding (James’ dagger) “But it’s useless for vampires! They can heal themselves! Soon!”

The trembling was uncontrollable, so Kate gave up helping James to shave, and the hands holding each other continued to turn white.

“It’s useless for other alien races! Needless to say, soul alien races, any weapons against entities are useless! Others, either strength or speed exceeds humans, these things are useless! Or have special Ability! Like a transfigurer who can transform into anyone! Shooting a transfigurer, you are shooting an ordinary person! You will be the criminal!”

Not enough.

“Even if you are silver-plated on those equipment! It’s no use!” James forcibly took Kate’s arm, his eyes pressed on the opponent, “You can do it! You did your best The effect that can be achieved is only to hurt, bleed, and weaken them (foreign race)! And they (foreign race) kill you in seconds, but with no difficulty! You won’t have any chance!”

“So I didn’t do anything?” Kate stared at James, “Just like those people in Grande that day!! Poor wailing in fear! Waiting for the vampire to erase the memory! “The corners of my eyes twitched, “You want that, right?! You want that Louise vampire to erase my memory! Then, I’m still the ignorant woman who has longing for Detective James Lance! I dont know…” Started to break free of James hand, “I am the ridiculous monkey in your eyes!!”

Never let go! “Why don’t you understand?!” James just wanted Kate to accept, “You are only worrying about meaningless things now! You are here! By my side! You are very peaceful…” His own sense of security was declared, “ao!!!”

James curled up on the floor like a fresh lobster.

A trivial crash-bang sound like the wind ended with the opening and closing of the iron gate.

“Kate, Kate!” When James twisted his legs and moved out of the bathroom, no one here responded to him.

It’s better. The gun on the hanger is missing.

Everyone knows the urinary nature of this story. If you want to describe the beginning of a new day, if its not comprehensive, Im sorry that we remembered the name for nothing…

Lets see Grande for a good start, Jamess for a bad start, lets see a strange one let’s start.

Madison is signing a check to Grande. At yesterdays funeral, the client seemed very satisfied. In addition to the reward, he also gave a tip, saying it was Grande Louise Young Lady took care of their inconvenience and also made a special trip to discuss the details of the funeral. Thanks.

After a little hesitation, Maddison rubbed the check and wrote a new one. The amount was reduced by half. “I should do it!” Maddison affirmed himself to the air and clamped the check. At the end of today’s work report.

Then I adjusted my mood and opened the work report. Check it again and you can directly hand it over to Matthew who came here.

It’s a bit early, but Maddison is more excited today. How should I say, something good has happened.

The cremation has been suspended for a long time, right, stop loss, the funeral home has not prepared things, and people have the habit of stealing. But Maddison, who knew that the alien did it, did a very clever little thing. Every day, he will prepare some fuel in the inventory and put it there. On the 2nd day, when things disappeared, he knew that Zach hadn’t’failed’ his’expectations’, and the inaction still did not solve the problem. If the things are still there, it’s time to send a little red flower to Zach, the funeral boss, finally did something.

And today is the day to give Zac red flowers. The fuel in stock has not disappeared. The mill can resume normal business.

So excited. Hope it will last.

The phone rang.

Madison picked it up easily, “Grande points…”

“It’s me~” It’s West, “Biscuit~Say hi to Madison~… _eow~”

Madison laughed, “hehe, do you really wake up so early every day.”

“Old Lady with only cats, ah~ I dont Need that many sleep time~” Maybe I am teasing the cat, and the voice in the earpiece is a little far away, “You picked it up quickly today, and you got up so early?”

“Oh! Today the mill cremation restarts .” Maddison doesnt mind sharing the good news with his friends in advance, “Prepare early.”

“Congratulations~hehe, now your pressure will be less~”

“he he he.” No response required.

“Want to know what I am doing~” This encouraging questioning method.

“hehe, okay, what are you doing?” I regret instantly, what can West do, Madison’s spirits tightened.

“Ill take a break in the intermission~ drink tea, read a newspaper and so on~” The voice in the earpiece resumed, and there was a tiny newspaper flipping, “I just wrote a very, very , Hehe, the tense plot, change your mood.”

“Why, what a tense method.” Please ignore Maddison’s inexplicable dry tongue.

“Well, our heroine, isn’t this reporter Young Lady delusional about being victimized…” It’s really just a gentle tone of the plot, “Have you seen anything about this kind of person? The first to suffer is the people around me, hehe, I went to the library to check a lot of materials yesterday~ So, I let…”

“No one will die!!” I dont know. Why, blurted out. After speaking, Madison started looking for water everywhere.

“Uh…no, I remember you emphasized many times, dont write dead, hehe, so dont worry. Its just a quarrel.”

James wants to ask With whom, but, hey, seriously, can’t you guess? Forget it, concentrate on drinking water, adjust your mood, and then, “You called, yes, is there any plot to discuss?”

“No.” Simply, “I am quite satisfied , In line with what Morris Teacher always emphasizes, um, what is coming, accumulate emotions, then burst out, dramatize. Hehe, dont mention Morris. I called because I was reading the newspaper. Did you read todays newspaper? “Carnival?” Grande contributes to society? The latter, “Grande has lived in someone who just came out of prison, did you know that before?”

Madison’s eyes twitched and started looking for the newspaper. He hadn’t got it back yet, so gloomy, “No I know!”

“Hehe, dont put pressure on it again. It is written in the newspaper that it is a newly built living area in Grande, which is just in line with the governments intention to help those people with a complex community structure.” Remember the grid. The unconventional single-person, collective, and family-style mix of the Rand living area, “Community corrections projects will only be implemented in Grande and will not affect the mill.”

In front of West Maddison didnt need to pretend, he exhaled, “Thats good.”

“This reminds me of something~” West said with a smile, “I am I think, the heroine who has been deeply resentful of Grande will react after knowing this.”

“Uh…” Maddison was a little nervous, “Let’s just write the story. The story, um, no, don’t get involved with current events, how about it?” I don’t know why, but I have an ominous premonition.

“Good stories always come from real life, Maurice Teacher said. Hehe, Madison, you have to admit it, it makes sense~”

How to refute? Maddison didnt know, so, “Then, how are you going to write it?”

“Isnt I looking for you to discuss, I havent figured it out yet.”

Madison feels When the opportunity comes, “This story, the heroine will eventually go to Allens funeral home, right, why not…” Remember this story that West said-a person who is already awake tries to wake up another People who are still sleeping, a crazy story. “Why not, don’t care how the reporter reacted, focus on how to respond to Allen’s funeral?” Opportunity, for Maddison, has always been to let Allen stop squeezing the mill! Never changed!

“Well, it makes sense~hehe, I knew it was right to discuss with you~I have an idea~The rest is over~I will find you after I finish writing~” Hang up.