Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Midnight.

For a city with increasingly prosperous cultural diversity, time really doesn’t mean anything. How many people are asleep now, there should be as many people still awake, just like during the day.

Well, its an exaggeration, Barton is really not a big city, even if you count those republicans who have to suffer jet lag, uh-work or tourists or even immigrants, it is already a dream state at midnight There are still many more people than people who still live the nightlife.

Our vampire is naturally the one who is awake. Just as at the beginning of this story, the waking vampire is awake because it is not that he has a vampire-like “wonderful” nightlife. Just…life.

Zac has been standing in the shadow outside Fords funeral office for a long time.

It’s not that Zach can’t go in, Zach is just waiting. Wait for the people inside to come out, or wait for who to get in

Everyone is mature enough to not only think of the low-level things when talking about nightlife. Nightlife includes night work.

I dont know when it started. Fords funeral and continued work at night became the norm.

The owner of Fords funeral, Mr. Ford, was one of those who worked at night. Zach, who is waiting in the shadows, just wants to see how Fords night work is done

The incinerator in Fords funeral is not at all running. No one will ask for cremation at this time. The one you love. Mr. Ford, who was still in the office, should be dealing with written documents.

But…hey. As a funeral home, when did Grande work so late?

Zach did’work’ at this late hour. At midnight, there have been too many occurrences in this story, and too many events have occurred at this convenient moment. Zac was awake, and we followed Zac to watch those things move forward.

But those are not jobs in the funeral and interment industry, right? They are commissions, boring tricks of certain gods, conspiracies for the interests of certain inhuman groups, and important to the world pattern…

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The point now is not how hard Zach is at work, it is Mr. Ford. What does Ford work in the office? Humph, anyway, impossible is the job of the funeral industry. Don’t forget, Ford has given up competing with Grande. He knows that no matter what tricks Ford plays at the cremation, he is no better than the vampires of Grandy! Therefore, impossible is the legitimate work of the funeral and interment industry, then…

No matter what it is, Zach does not want to interrupt, but only wants to observe for the time being.

The observation is fruitful.

In Fords funeral, Mr. Ford was not the only one working. The dwarf employees who appeared in Xiaobai’s transit incident before are also working. The guy went into Ford’s office once in a while, told something, then left and returned to the mortuary where Ford’s funeral was stored.

This is repeated many times, and each time Mr. Fords workload will increase. From the perspective of Zach’s observation, the documents on Mr. Ford’s desk were getting more and more messy.

The level of mess is not only proportional to Ford’s workload, but also proportional to Ford’s working status. Zach, who was observing outside, knew that Ford’s limit was approaching after seeing Ford drinking his fifth cup of coffee.

It seems that I cant wait any longer.

Zach walked out of the shadows and glanced at the morgue. The short employee just seemed to have a new job to report, and Zach stood still at the door.

The mood of the employees is probably affected by the endless night work, and they only noticed the existence of Zac when they almost hit him.

“Ah!” She covered her mouth with an instinctive scream.

“You can get off work.” Zach told me expressionlessly.

The employee covered his mouth so as not to continue screaming.

“You are off work. Go home.” Zach said again, no longer paid attention to opening the door into Ford’s office.

“What are you talking about!” Ford not at all, who lowered his head to deal with documents, saw that Zac came in, complaining about his own employees, “Tell them this is the last one today! And dont expect to get a corpse from me recently!*!” Ford burst into swearing, and his work continued, “All of my archive records have to be adjusted and rewritten! Anything else will cause the police to suspect. If they want more corpses, let them go to other cities to get them!”

Zac pulled a chair by himself and dragged it to Ford’s side, yes, side, not opposite. Zach was about to sit down.

Until Zach sat down next to Ford and reached for the papers on Fords desk, Ford was discovering…

“I*!!!” Ford was almost from The chair bounced up, “Zachary Grande! Why are you here!!”

Zach glanced at Ford, took a pen from the pen holder on the desk, and put it in the air. After imitating Ford’s handwriting, he drew it, and then began to write on the document he had just brought. Words-“Come and help you.” Pause, “Fake records of the remains.”

Yes. It’s not that Zac was bored and came to Ford Funeral to observe what the funeral home in the North District did at midnight.

Actually, before Zach came, he knew what kind of things happened in Ford’s funeral. Before Alan left Grande, reminded Zach.

“You…” Mr. Ford’s face turned gloomy, and Zac’s name was changed again, “Zachary Torrido! How did you know!”

Zac moved much faster than Ford, and the files were processed quickly under Zac’s hands. “Rut Luxembra is dead.” The content of the response really has nothing to do with the question.

Don’t worry. As far as confusion is concerned, Ford is the same as us.

“Who?”

Zac waved his hand and stopped temporarily, looking at Ford, “Do you completely believe that I will do all this work for you? “It’s a reminder to Mr. Ford, now that the documents concerning your Ford funeral are in front of me, a vampire, let me change whatever you want.

Fords cheeks twitched a few times, and he sat back in his position, and with forcemeaningless body language, he caught Zachs corrected record in front of him and quickly scanned it.

Of course Zach will not really mess with Ford’s files, Ford can’t fault it.

Zac ignored Ford, and continued to help Ford modify the files. He kept his mouth open. We all know how much Zachs mouth likes to talk, “Its the vampire who hates me.”

Are there anyone who is familiar with the expression of this sentence? Hint, Ford and the vampire who hates Zac have a common language~ Oh, remember, Ford, I experienced a very unpleasant break with Zac. Remember what Ford said to Zac at that time~

We were worried for a while that Ford, a model industry that once truly represented Barton’s funeral industry, was going to die. But as time goes by, we seem to only know that Ford increased the price of the Harrison deal, not at all, what major event.

Now, this forgotten thread will be revealed.

Ford was stunned again, and then gloomy face, the action still caught Zach’s modified file check, but also said, “Impossible! I have not received any news from my sponsor!”

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Sponsor? Ah. Needless to say, it was Ruth Luxembra who was declared dead by Zac at first. But since Ford wanted to use this name, Zach followed Ford. “You impossible to get the news.” Zach glanced at Ford, “speaking of which, how long have you been contacted by your sponsor?”

Ford’s face began to wrinkle, his eyes forced to stay away On the document, I dont want to look at Zach, “Its none of your business!”

Zach shrugged, “You dont know that humans in the west are launching an anti-alien movement, right.”

Ford’s eyes lit up, but immediately dimmed. The term anti-alien is inevitable for Ford who used to neglect sleep and forget about food to maintain their competitiveness in front of vampires. However, with a little bit of reason, I can think of-the movement of humans in the west is my shit.

“Because of this movement, news from the western media was blocked.” Zach shook his head. “The relationship between the magic banquet and humans was also affected by the movement.” Zach’s point is actually: ” Your sponsor no longer exists in this World, so naturally you are also impossible to know.” Zach has already consciously passed the revised file to Ford, “You have no channel to know.”

It may have nothing to do with Zach’s words, but Zach’s more and more “familiar” actions stimulated Ford.

Ford finally turned his head and stared at Zach, “Are you here to do and so on!”

“Your sponsor, your request is to isolate everything from me About the alien relationship, right?” Zach ignored Ford, and continued to modify the documents in his hand. Again, he was here to help Ford, “So you deliberately increased the price of the remains traded with Harrison. “

“I’ll ask you what the hell are you here for!!” Ford’s face began to look ugly.

Zac ignored, literally ignored, Zacs eyes now only have the documents in front of him, the records of the corpses that flowed through the Ford Funeral Home-“The Grande was shaped as a funeral in the eastern part of the Union As the representative of the successful privatization of the industry, your job is to bring down the funeral industry in the east…” Zach said with a crooked mouth, “level.” And continue, “Today’s funeral industry is only cremation, and nothing can be achieved. Low-level things come, so what you can do is to offend all the aliens who have a relationship with me.”

Ford also wants to ask him the answer for the third time.

Zac stopped in the calmest tone, “Do you want to die, Ford.”

Ford’s mouth opened and said nothing.

Zach was doing his work, while, “Tell me Ford, is it any good for you to offend Barton’s alien race. Besides satisfying your boredom that you hate me?”

Ford sat in his seat, and had no other movements except breathing. The ghost knew what he was thinking.

Zach did not mean to ask for an answer, but, “Do you know why your sponsor hopes that the reputation of the funeral industry in the east will get worse in the foreign race.”

Ford did not answer. He probably doesnt know, a human, huh, why know this–

“Because Torrido will lead the funeral industry in the west in the future, and most of the funeral industry in the west is composed of foreigners from the lower social strata. Operate.” Zach told Ford the answer.

Route Luxembra, now go to turn this line again, tut, do you think Root is also very poor. What a line, he is dead, no future development can be seen.

Ford still didn’t say anything. I don’t know if it’s because his question has not been answered. Before getting an answer, does he mean to keep silent?

Not important.

At Zachs speed, when no new workload comes in, the messy files on the desk are clean.

Zac put the pen back, still sitting next to Ford, “If all you are doing is this, I don’t need to come in and help you.” All noticed that Ford was modifying the document as a record of the remains. Right.

Gangzak said, Ford is deliberately offending Barton’s aliens, and what we know is that Harrison cannot afford food. And in this case, Ford, hehe, still secretly traded the corpses in their funeral home!

Ford, who is selling the body to?

This is the biggest gain that Zac observed outside before.

“Answer me a question, why do you want to sell the body to the republican’angels’ in the Church of Mary?” Zach was sincerely seeking knowledge.

Ford glanced at Zac, his lips tightly closed.

Zach shook the head, “Your sponsor (Route) doesn’t know what those republican’angels’ mean. This is not an order from your sponsor.” Zach said even more To be more blunt, it can be regarded as an answer to the question Ford asked twice, “Did you know that Hamilton of Allen’s funeral left Barton? He is Captain of Allen’s funeral of vampires, and he left here because of Root’s death. The new Captain (Nainard) took over his place. When sorting out his legacy items, he discovered that Rutte had asked him for your contact information.” Zach moved his mouth, “Allen is coming to Grande today. Now, I talked about his personal affairs. Finally, I mentioned it. Everyone knows that there is a vampire who hates me as much as you in the magic banquet. It is your sponsor, Root. So Alans original intention was to remind me Lets take a look at your situation.”

Zach paused, Zach needs Ford to communicate with him, at least answer his own questions, so–

“So I Here it is. Look at your situation? No.” Zach shook his head, “I only realized after Alan came to Grande…” Zach smiled, probably not in line with this scene, but Zach himself wanted to laugh, “I seem to owe you and Ellen something. On Ellen’s side, I have already paid it back, and you are left, so I’ll come…”

” Is it?!” Ford was finally willing to speak again, the one who was so angry that he wanted to laugh, “hahaha, did you pay it back?! What did you pay back……”

“Allen got immortal, His son must also have a good future.” Zach interrupted, and replied, “I think I paid it back.” Then he looked at Ford who wanted to laugh uncontrollably, “How can I pay you back? Problems that need to be solved. So.” Zach was a little helpless, “Don’t laugh, answer my question, you have to realize that this is the best time for you to retaliate against me, so that there will be no more opportunities. “There won’t be any more reasons, Zach also said–

Ford may have offended the foreign race, and lost the sponsor…and died. So Easy.

Ford: “hahahaha…” the sound is automatically muted.