Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Anthony reluctantly leaned on his chair, “Zach! You have to be flexible! Not everyone needs to be buried! You can use cremation!”

The eyes of the vampire turned red instantly! cremation? Do you know why there were guillotines and tortures in the Middle Ages? Because this was the only way humans knew that they could kill vampires! Vampires, like all non-humans, are afraid of flames.

And cremation, this is also the reason why Zach’s funeral industry is now compressed. This’trend’ that has only suddenly emerged in recent years makes people think that the dead need not occupy land anymore! Even the coffin is unnecessary. A small metal can is a place for people to live!

Zac rejected this new term from his heart. He thought his employees would not accept it either, especially Alice. She was a mourning Banshee-the black witch who died on the stake. No less than vampires!

Zac frowned, the redness of his eyes gradually faded, and his hands had already pressed the paper while holding the document. He knew that this was indeed the only thing Anthony could do.

“What about other funeral and interment industries?” Zach asked. This document is a notice to privatize all funeral and interment industries. Yes, in Barton City, there are still “brave” humans competing with vampires. The ignorant are not afraid, that’s what it means.

“Allen, Ford… Funeral homes are like this, you want to survive in human society.” Anthony looked at Zach and said with a sigh, “This is the way to go, one year Later, the mayor was re-elected. I wont stay in this position forever!”

Zac folded the document and put it in his pocket, looking towards Anthony: “I saved you on the battlefield, its you Gave me this idea, but now I want to keep my own choice.” It seems that the vampire finally realized that human life is not suitable for him, and he has to choose to face his own nature… It’s strange, he just hesitated.

Knock on the door sounded, Anthony complied, the door was pushed open, the beautiful Gina leaned forward, pressed on the eaves, the third button of the jacket was pulled, Anthonys attention hardly got from himself The female secretary was transferred and looked towards the incoming soldier.

“Mayor!” After the salute, the soldier quickly reported: “The Senator is still waiting!”

Anthony nodded, motioning for the soldier to go out first.

Today there is a dinner for the two senators from the state of Massa where Barton City is located, for the purpose of privatizing the funeral industry that was originally managed by the government. After the dinner, Anthony came back to dress up and brought his female companion-Gina, and then continued to attend the party.

When the soldier left, Anthony motioned to Gina, the secretary nodded, closed the door again, for today, she specially customized a new evening dress.

Zach noticed the gun on the soldiers waist, which was unusual. After the war, such weapons with mass destruction capabilities were forbidden to wear at will. Even for the defense of the senator, it was a strange move to bring a gun into the city hall in such a name.

“Is the law and order bad now?” Zach asked Anthony, who had walked to the side to undress and change clothes.

Anthony looked towards the phone on the desk, “It’s not a line problem. The communication in Barton City has been interrupted for almost a week. I haven’t found where the line is broken. Senators are all Guys who want to run for governor, they value their lives very much.”

Zach shook his head, and his ancient thinking is still unable to adapt to the current politics of human society. But before he left, he reminded Anthony: “Remember to protect yourself.”

Anthony snorted and pinned a small revolver to his body under Zacs gaze. On the side, Zac’s eyes were slightly narrowed in the reflection of silver, and the silver gun body and bullets were another weapon that was lethal to vampires.

Zach smiled in satisfaction, opened the door, and left the mayor’s office.

It would be ridiculous if Anthony could become the umbrella of Zac, a vampire, only to allow Zac to receive funds allocated by the city government every month! Anthony is the barrier between Zac and the outside vampire family, and to be more specific, the barrier between the ancestor family of vampires! Our protagonist vampire has a very old surname!

Leaving the city hall, the fine rain still did not stop, the buildings across the street were brightly lit, and the roads were full of vehicles. The upper class members of Barton City will not give up this ability to associate with the future governor opportunity.

Zach lowered the brim of his hat, put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and walked towards the south. It’s eight o’clock in the evening, and the bus in Barton City is closed when the sun goes down. Zach really wants to use his speed as a vampire and run like a fuzzy shadow. But this is near the city hall. The bright lights do not allow him to do this. Our protagonist is a vampire who wants to integrate into human society. Dont forget this. He wants to hide his identity as a supernatural being…

Humidity and coldness are not the feeling that vampires like. Vampires are also constant temperature’creatures’, but the temperature is much lower than when they were humans, so the coldness for ordinary persons is normal temperature for vampires. Normal temperature means no feeling, and vampires don’t like an environment where they don’t feel. This makes them dull, at least Zach doesn’t like it.

So after walking two streets, he hid in a grocery store selling tobacco, alcohol, coffee and some small things.

The shopkeeper looked at this person in black formal wear, but with an unusually fair skin. He pointed to the rear shelf with expressionless, where umbrellas of different styles hung.

Zac shook his head and pointed to the container behind the shopkeeper, “a pack of cigarettes.”

The shopkeeper turned around and took out a pack of more than ten (currency) cigarettes. Zach immediately shook his head “No, no, more than four to five cigarettes, thank you.”

The shopkeeper rolled the eyes and took out a pack of cigarettes again. Zach handed the shopkeeper a ten-point bill. The shopkeeper opened the drawer and retrieved five more. Zach’s hand is still stretched out in front of the shopkeeper, and the vampire is reminding him, what else is there?

The owner is completely motionless, staring at our vampire.

Zac gave up, retracted his hand and pulled out a copy of today’s newspaper at the counter. This daily Barton newspaper is worth fifty cents.

Thats it. In the shopkeepers contemptuous eyes, Zach the vampire waited until the rain stopped. It was a sparse spring rain. The night sky soon cleared, and a full moon appeared in the sky.

Zach walked out of the grocery store. He must rush back today. If he didnt send Benjamin clothes tomorrow morning, the werewolf would probably not talk to Zach half a month!

For vampires, if a werewolf looks at you and does not speak, instinctively, the vampire will only think that this is because of one thing, and he is judging whether you are good or not.

There was a slight snort, and Zach looked towards the corner of the street. A woman was sitting leaning against the street lamp, with heavy makeup and revealing clothes, plus the man cursing from the bar next to her. Zach’s light green eyes are a little red, don’t forget, Zach is a hungry vampire, and’food’ seems to have lost his mind by alcohol.