Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Benevolent Hospital in the North District.

The elevator door opened and Louise walked out. She looked to the right-a nurse covered her bloodstained face and ran quickly, shouting as she ran, “The xx room suffers from violent tendencies. We need tranquilizers!” Louise looked to the left-a hospital dressed in a hospital. The patient in the hospital clothes approached Louise, “Hey, do you want to change clothes with me? My clothes can be changed for free…” The two nurses rushed to Louise, walked away and talked to Louise People.

Louis straightens her eyes. Well, this is obviously not a ward for delivery. Louise glanced at the address and looked steadily forward.

Loise should have come too soon. When Louise walked into the ward where Linda was, Cliff hadn’t come yet.

Lois tried her best to ignore Linda’s roommate, a guy standing in a corner with a wicked smile. Louise approached Linda, looked at the bondage that bound Linda’s hands and feet, and the blood stains that had been torn and rubbed during the struggle, “Hi, Linda, I’m here to discuss your funeral with you.”

There is no euphemism for this. Louise has tried to show a positive attitude, at least that’hi’, very brisk.

Linda’s head was fixed, so she couldn’t move normally. She could only expose a wide range of bloodshot whites of her eyes. She turned her eyes to Louise, “Who asked you to come!”

“Your husband.” Louise didn’t see chairs and sofas in the ward. Such wards were simply not prepared for visitors. Louise remained standing, a little embarrassed, “It looks like he hasn’t arrived yet, we can wait for him to start…”

“Help me!” Linda’s eyes were a bit scary, white, bloodshot, and restrained. , A huge and round belly…You can imagine this picture, “Save me!!”

Louis did not respond to her being interrupted, calmly, “You want me to unlock your Bondage?” From the screen, after all, bondage is the biggest crisis for this pregnant woman.

“no!” Lingda stared at Louise, “Transform me! Let me live!!”

“You will live.” Louise looked back. After a glance, I heard the voice of Cliff appearing on this floor, frowned slightly and lowered his voice, raised his hand to hold Linda’s struggling belly, “Live with a new life. Your husband is here. “

This is reminding Linda to pay attention to emotions-Louise and the Inheritor couple are not at all, Louise will not be bored to judge other people’s family affairs. Louise would not be boring to stand aside with what she saw at first glance.

“no no no…” Linda was obviously anxious, “I can’t become Cliff’s child! I can’t use Cliff as a baby! I can’t live it. That kind of life!!!” Linda ignored Louise’s reminder at all, and continued to shout to Louise in the highest and harsh voice.

Lois pursed her mouth, moved away from the bed, and stopped talking.

Cliff came in, carrying some sympathy items that normally accompany the patient, flowers, fruits…balloons, “The doctor said, you must keep a good mood, which is good for birth.” The balloon was tied to the edge of the hospital bed, glanced at Louise, nodded motioned and approached Linda on the hospital bed.

Cliff grabbed Lindas struggling hand under the restraint. After seeing Lindas wrist repeatedly rubbing and tearing the wound, he didnt at all look distressed, but the action was Pull back the cotton strip used to buffer the damage, separating it between Linda’s wrist and the restraint.

“We should start.” Cliff looked at Louise, “I hope we will talk about the funeral in a more formal place, but the doctor ordered us to do it in front of her.”

Loise’s expression has changed,’Doctor’s order’? ?

Cliff’s explanation came quickly and calmly, “A week ago, my poor wife…” Pay attention to the way Cliff explained. Even though Linda was struggling desperately in a hospital bed just a step away, Cliffs term was still a plain third-person narrative, Suddenly she felt that she and the child in her belly could only survive one. She said that the child in her belly Stealing her life…”

Cliff was interrupted by the crazy Linda, “You said it!!! You made the doctor think I was crazy!!!”

Cliff glanced at Linda, calmly, “You are crazy, dear.” Stop looking at Linda, look at Louise, and return to the third-person narrative, “Because my poor wife insisted that she would Died during childbirth…” Louise was right. Cliff smiled at this moment, the moment of the mouth rising did not escape Louises observation, Pregnant womens medication is restricted again, and during childbirth Before, the hospital could not provide effective treatment to my poor wife. Therefore, it can only temporarily satisfy and cater to her absurd imagination. Let her see her funeral, at least stabilize her state, and ensure the smooth delivery.” Kerry The husband did not hide this time, looked towards Linda, who was already trembling in the struggle, with a smile on her face, “When the childbirth is over, she sees herself and the baby living well, so she wont be thinking about those terrible deaths. Now.”

Loise has already understood that Inheritor’s ethics and human ethics are perfectly… entangled into a pot of… shit.

Cliff withdrew his smile at Lingda and looked at Louise blankly, “So, this is a doctors order. Sorry, Louise Young Lady of Grand Funeral Home, Please cooperate and I will pay for the trouble you cause.”

Of course Cliff will pay! Doctor’s order? Oh, sorry, this funeral is destined to happen, not to cater to speculations, but to facts!

So, in an attitude of not letting pot shit disgust her, Louise didnt even hear what Cliff said and so on, and took out the coffin and graveyard from her briefcase. The picture book, hand it to Cliff, “Look at the choice of coffin and cemetery first…” What I thought was that I would end early and return to Grande. Zach should be a little interested in this kind of thing. The kind of interest once in “Urban Legend” every Monday. Yes, look at it as a joke.

Loise must complete the field work, we dont need it, we can go back to Grande now.

Old Hanks chat with Jason has turned into a quarrel. No one can remain calm when being cursed, attacked, or insulted by others. Jason only maintained the most basic principle of a human being-not to beat the old man.

“I’m still young! I don’t know how I feel when I die, but I know that your old bastard won’t live long! Do you think your life is worth it!!”

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“It’s worth more than you!”

“Really? Tell me what’achievement’ you have accomplished in your life? Where is your love? Where is your career??? You Now the only person called family is sitting there! Why dont you ask him what he thinks of you!”

Zac hid subconsciously, Jason, this is the same as you and Old Hank attribute, but how about the debate among people in different eras, dont hurt the innocent?

Winston, on the contrary to Zach, catered to Old Hank looking towards this side.

Hey. The term’family’ obviously touched someone’s heart.

Winston sat back silently when he noticed that Old Hank’s line of sight was not looking towards him.

Zach saw these in his eyes, and it was time to get out of the situation of watching the theater. Zach is about to start a real conversation with Winston for the first time, “Winston.”

Zach opened the scene with the name of the opponent.

Winston might have thought that this was Zac’s showing off to Old Hank who didn’t look at him just now, but didn’t say anything.

Zach didnt and didnt feel that Old Hank looked towards his own eyes with kindness to his’family.’ This is not to show off, “Winston, before I came out, you have been listening to him by Hank Talk to Bartons younger generation. I noticed some words in this conversation that you probably dont understand.”

For example, Jason gave Linda an excuse. Winston, a human being, doesn’t know the Inheritor’s dependence on biological reproduction.

Zac continued, “But you seem to have been quiet all the time. Are you not curious what Hank and the young man are talking about?”

Winston looked sideways and stared. K, I dont seem to understand what Zachs question wants to express. “Not very curious.”

Zach is nodded, it seems that this conversation needs a little condiment, “Last weeks Sunday, I and Mr. Smith met once.” No need to look, Zach knew that Winston was nervous when he heard Smith. “The little business you are doing in Newton has seriously affected Mr. Smith and his friends’ views on Newton. Citys plan.” Zach tilted his head, “Mr. Smith asked me to quickly solve Newtons troubles.” Zach paused deliberately to give Winston time to digest.

Winston didnt disappoint Zach too much. I know, how come people in Western Region dont know what Im doing. Winston shook his head and glanced at Zach. Hank I dont like talking about you very much, but Ive found out that you are very high in the hearts of the people in Western Region. This should be a fact. Hey. “Well, a week has passed, why havent you done anything to me? “

“I have done it.” Zach took it quickly. “Yesterday Hank also said that your plan is going well. Newton’s white users began to violently snatch the medicine for renewal. Caught by the police…” Zach glanced at Winston’s pale face and raised his eyebrows, “Are you surprised? Old Hank will tell me this? Hehe, I should be surprised too, I didn’t expect yes. Old Hank told me, after all, Detectives Weiss and Lance, Richie from the fantasy office you entrusted your help now, every church in Newton, every security company, and even passers-by on the road, can tell me You really dont need Old Hank to tell me about the progress of your Newton project.”

The first few people should be able to think of, Bartons detectives, fantasy man Rich, angels, and Revro, The last passerby refers to the black witches who are dangling on the streets of Newton, watching death. Arent these lessons all Zacs eyes and ears in Newton?

“Im not surprised that Old Hank told you.” Winston didnt have a hard mouth–

Zuck watched Winston pull out a medicine bottle from his pocket and shake it out A little white was stuffed into his mouth. Then, Winston looked at Zach, “I just remembered that I forgot to take my medicine.” He turned his eyes away.

Zach showed no emotion. There is nothing to say about this. The seller uses the goods he sells himself. Is it worth talking about? It’s super normal.

Hey.

Zac was quiet for a while, “How much inventory do you have.”

Winston took a deep breath, “Not much.”

“You know I’m dying.” Isn’t this the shared fate of Xiaobai users, waiting for death, “Then why such a troublesome plan makes Newton’s underground medicine trading market chaotic.” Zach asked straightforwardly.

Winstons eyes suddenly darkened, Im going to die anyway! Why do I want one after another to watch others buy the only thing that can last my life from me! Ill die, Then everyone can taste how I feel! Watching that the things that keep their lives are taken away by others! Then die for me!”

Uh, “Pure revenge on society?” Zack picked Lower eyebrows, typical bad guys, this story finally appeared the second-Winston. Compared with the first Evan’s little slapstick, this is finally a major event.

Zac lowered his mouth, “Does old Hank know?”

Winston’s emotional control is smooth, looking at the red-faced old man who is still arguing with Jason over there. K, “He knows.” He turned his head and looked at Zach, “I promised that after I leave, he can own my hotel alone, and he can do whatever he wants.” He closed his eyes, unexpectedly sincere. Looked at Zac, “I know you have known about my invitation to Hank. I am not digging a corner, I am arranging for my own funeral. My hotel needs someone I respect to inherit, no one It’s more suitable than Hank…” He hesitated, “My hotel should be too small for you.”

Zach only responded to Winston’s last sentence, “It’s too small “Then deliberately, “All the funeral businesses in the Federal West belong to me, hehe, how could I fancy your suburban hotel~” Zach also deliberately raised an eyebrow to Winston.

Help everyone understand what Zach is thinking now–

How did this unexpected and frank conversation with Winston begin? It was Zach who asked Winston why he was not curious about the ordinary person-like impossible expressions that Old Hank and Jason appeared in the conversation.

So, Zach deliberately wants to say that these ordinary person categories do not understand, or even scratch their heads.

Master Grande has been to the Federal West for private funeral and burial scripture. It is true, but why is Zach qualified to say that all the funeral business in the West belongs to him? Grands son, hehe, has a good relationship with the people of Barton Western Region. Isnt it enough for him to show off? Has the West become his ostentatious capital? Why?

Ha, as long as Winston is curious, then he has to understand these words on his own. The clues to Zach have been given, police detectives, churches, offices, security companies, passers-by… Hank.

Yes. Zach is bringing a typical bad guy to the door of New World and’seduce’ him to knock on the door.

Why do you want to do this?

Because Frank is very likely to be recalled to the banquet (staring at Cappadocias ancestors), and Old Hank is also likely to become Franks first descendant after he becomes complete. At the same time, Winston Leave everything he has with the old Hank.

Router is only allowed to collect the bloodline of the thirteen clans with his private hobby, isnt Zach allowed to do the same for the same~