Although he was out, Zac was not quite sure where he should go. Spella tells Zack James that he is at Weiss' house, but Zack doesn't want to see James.

It's a bit like you've wasted too much time on someone. You should have said everything you should say. This guy blindly disappoints you. bother.

And to tell the truth, James doesn't need much anymore. His partner is no longer Curson, but Weiss. No need to explain more. But James's narrowness has his usefulness, that is, it is no longer necessary to pestle Zac in front of him.

Zac has two options. He can go directly to the fallen angel to make up for the progress of the case. Just ask Jessica and James how it feels to work together. Is it very cool? Another option is to go directly to Walter.

To put it irresponsibly, Zac really didn't care that the Republicans' murders had already occurred a few times, and the number was meaningless. If the murderer was not found, this tragedy would continue to increase.

The so-called progress of the case, for Zac, how many Republicans have died, the victims of the police ’s random guesses, the prediction of the next murder, the profile of the murderer ... Do n’t pay attention, there is only one key, that is, the Republicans soul.

Spella tells Zack that the demon over there has n’t been able to find the soul of a republican deceased-

In the first murder, the soul dragged by the **** to the cracks of the world is the only republican soul that everyone knows where to go now. The rest can only be said that Jessica worked hard. During the second murder, the Hellhound was summoned and gave the soul the chance to stay in this world. The demons, including Jessica, searched around without success. The next few times, Jessica completely let go of the **** dog, but for no reason did not find a dead soul.

Everyone can see that the soul of the first murder is the key. And the only one who has come into contact with this key soul is Walter. Although he failed to bring the opponent back to this world.

For specific reasons, Zac is going to ask Walter in person.

We know a secret about Walter, right? Every time this guy travels to other worlds, he will shield his experience in another world, in order to protect himself from the punishment of the laws of the world. .

In the case of hell, he only knows that he needs precise time to locate where he is going, but as a human being who has been to hell, he does not remember what **** looks like.

It can be said that he knows how he wants to go and what to do in other worlds, then when the world acts, he makes a decision to terminate his purpose without permission, and finally comes back with a look of coercion, telling everyone 'I failed? Uh, anyway, I do n’t remember what happened, just fail. ’

You can feel that if Zac goes to Walter, he will dig something.

Then Zac knew the matter very well and it was no use asking the fallen angel. Fallen angels are themselves creatures of another world, hell. Walter shielded his experience in other worlds, and said the reality, we know that it is to avoid world punishment, and the great point is to protect the fallen angels, demons, angels ... or any other world that does not belong to this world. Can you understand?

How could the fallen angel ask the Walter to open the ‘box’ of how much other world ’s information this day contains for the stability of the world, a police case.

So that ’s it, the murder continues to live, and Walter stays there quietly, but everyone does n’t touch it, and he does n’t investigate what happened to him, which caused Walter not to bring back the earliest republican soul, ha, I thought Bypassing this 'box' that no one wants to touch, find Grande's head and ask for the mourning banshee.

Why are you used to it.

Zac has a decision. I was too lazy to get Grand driving, so I could take the bus. You can also use the most grounded way to hear what the citizens of Barton have cared about recently ~

Someone was ‘waiting’ at the bus stop Zac.

Reasons for quotation marks-

"Huh! Why didn't you drive!" John looked upset.

Zac was inexplicable, "I drive you to drive or not?" The tone is deliberately bad.

Do n’t forget that during Zac ’s ‘death’, this John, but called Grand, said ‘It ’s okay to Alice! You still have a real brother! I! "Similar words. It was not until Siberia showed any signs that she stopped this behavior.

So why does Zack have a good tone to the guy.

John had already touched his pocket with his head down, and for a long time, he paid out two cents. This is probably the reason.

Zac glanced away, too lazy to care, there was already a car coming, raised his hand to look at the time, while counting the seconds, and took a coin and tossed it at will.

It's very naive, it's telling someone with only two cents around him, ‘one, two, three, four ... bye bye ~’ ...

The situation is not to say that everyone understands that this guy who had been staying in Sibella's car before stood inexplicably here. Obviously, it was not possible for Sibella to throw him out on the way home, he just had something to say Say to Zac.

The kind of naive thought that Zac's car can be stopped on the side of the road, rubbing up shamelessly, and then relying on the same space and having to communicate.

Zac was really a guy with a halo, and he didn't drive at all. So there is capital here to be naive to John.

The car stopped, there were a lot of passengers, and there was no seat. It's a surprise. The only way for this bus is to go to the North District. Today is not a special day or a rest day. Where did so many people take the bus to the North District?

In this little accident, Zac's body was squeezed away, and John had jumped into the car, "buy the ticket behind."

Zac had a very bad idea in an instant, stepped back and waited for the bus. It ’s only half an hour, what a vampire.

However, Zac ’s afterglow saw the flashing escape of a car window. Fate made our vampires decide to set foot on this bus.

"Sorry, I've borrowed, let it go, thank you ..." Zach approached the man who was avoiding his sight, complaining constantly behind him.

But complaining is not to Zac. Zac is so polite ~ how can he be complained about? John is always trying to keep up with Zac. Ignore him, anyway, no matter what kind of conversation he originally intended to have with Zac, in such a ride environment, it is impossible to say a word.

Zac stood ... in front of Cyrus, "Hey, Cyrus, what a coincidence."

Ceres held his handle, stood straight, and slowly turned his head towards Zac. The least technical ‘you admit the wrong person’.

Zac didn't mind, admiring Cyrus's head, and then began to look around the crowded car.

It ’s time to test everyone ’s ability to reason. What can we see from Cyrus standing?

Zac saw that most of the people who filled the carriages were not Pattons.

Remember where is the home of Cyrus, the most bordered area on the south side of the Southern District, and the starting point of the bus's south-west route. Even the people who got on the bus at the starting station stood there, what can they say.

"How is Brill?" Zac smiled as a stranger in the car smiled at him. He responded with basic courtesy.

There was no word in the back of the head.

When did Zac get discouraged? "Congratulations on the newlyweds." Don't ask questions, just listen, "Listen to Father Eric, it's a warm wedding. It's a pity that I wasn't invited."

The back of the head moved a bit, but still did not turn around.

"I have a gift ready to congratulate. I have time to send it to you ..."

"People obviously don't want to care about you! Why don't you just do it! Don't disturb others!" John said.

Zac glanced sideways at John, using only the expression in his eyes, ‘above, bounce, and give it to you intact. ’

"Huh!" John turned his head away and stopped talking.

Zac continued to look back, "But of course I hope you and Brill will come to Grande in person." He reached out and nodded Ceres's shoulder. "I believe you now, Brill is in Georgia. Rand still has something to do. "

Abandoning Zac in the back of the head, he was ushered in a somber face. Lips wriggled, but there was no sound.

"I don't care, but consider the gentleman in Grande, Russell, he has been waiting."

The wriggling lips were stretched and still gloomy, "Why don't you handle it yourself! Brill's done ..." The irritated eyes swept the strangers in the car, only vaguely, "'Crude'! Never mind What's the logical clue is just to cover a big dump of "something"! She said you have to deal with it is very simple! "

This big thing refers to all the memories of Charlie since he became a vampire, indeed rude. Louise has used chaos to describe it.

"The point is not simple or simple. It's respect." Zach also swept the stranger in the car, more vaguely, "I respect her" mother "respect my way." Father "to" mother "," child "to" "Children. Children make mistakes and parents respect each other, so let the children resolve."

Parents, Zac and Mokawi, children, Charlie and Brill.

Cyrus, his cheeks twitched, and he pointed his head back at Zac.

It's just that this vague way of dialogue seems to give someone a ——

"Don't I do something wrong with" Brother "?" The finger poked on Zac's chest. "If I gave birth, what would you say to your sister ?!"

Zac pushed John's finger away, "'Brother' to 'Brother', at least I will not be gloating over the misfortune of another 'Brother'." One side, "Brother."

"Of course you won't!" John was persistent, turning his fingers around and pointing to Zac's chest again. "Because you are hypocritical! You can forge that kind of thing! Do I need any other proof! You are a 'dummy'! I also ask everyone to be 'false' like you! "

As if being passed, Zac went to the shoulder of Cyrus, "What do you think?"

Raise your hand and take it off, "Don't touch me!"

Zac's situation is very bad. The person he wants to communicate with ignores him, and the person he doesn't want to ask questions him. This is probably the most awkward situation a person can reach in public, under the sight of a pair of strangers.

When people are embarrassed, they will do inexplicable things, which are usually very unexpected behaviors, such as digging a hole and drilling into it.

Zac raised his eyebrows and glanced at the passengers again, "Why do you all smile at me?"

Zac is not human.

So the two guys who made Zac in this embarrassing situation were reminded and started to follow Zac around the man who was full of cars. Are they talking about gossip on the car? Do not. Are they pointing and seeing a good show? Do not. They were just laughing at the three.

John's face became serious, and the guy with only two cents on his body had a sharp, silver-scattering blade between his fingers.

Zac frowned, pressed John's movements, looked up slightly, and looked at the direction of the driver who was obscured by his head. "How many stops have we passed? Why can't I remember that this car stopped after I got on."

Ceres looked pale, but she still looked away from the stranger who was blocking her sight, and looked out the window, "Me, where are we?"

Zac was also looking out the window. "I don't think it was Barton." Nothing in the window was familiar to Zac.

John's hand holding the blade was raised again, this time, with the lips moving quickly, dark red around.

Zac was a little speechless and pressed John again, "What are you going to do, they are humans. I can hear their hearts beating and blood flowing." Although he was saying that, Zac still raised his hand and pinched a certain The man's jaw, the extended finger, scratched the other's skin, his red eyes observed for a while, "You are humans, right?"

The purpose of preventing John is only that John is a wizard and hinders him. To work, Zac would rather come by himself.

Zac's question was not answered.

Because in the next moment, the object of the question is gone.

Walter pushed away Zac, who pinched his chin. "X! I told you not to run around!"

"what?"

Everything is shrouded in darkness.

This is not really dark, because Zac is a vampire, and his red eyes have other abilities that the race has given him in addition to messing with other people ’s brains. But now Zac can't see anything. This is not really dark, it is simply ‘nothing can be seen here’.

Everything is back to normal.

Okay, not too normal. Zac looked at the candle in front of him, looked at John who was still lying next to him, and then looked at Walter who had got up to get beer. Frowning down, looking around, Maggie's perfume workshop.

Zach's eyes were unconsciously attracted to a certain direction, his own smell, faint and strange.

"Walter?" Zach sat, "What did you do to me?" I tried to make my voice amiable.

Slap.

The beer cap was lifted away, and Walter whispered that leaky mouth, "You ask me?"

With a moan, John around him started rubbing his head.

Zac ignored it and continued frowning. "What happened." Raising his hand to look at the time, his brows tightened more. "Three hours ago."

"Wait? Don't you remember?"

"Remember what." Duan sat, and the "please answer" look.