The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

v5 Chapter 1: Road trip

Narrow highways, flashing street lights, dull tree shadows, goose feather-like snowflakes.

The protagonist of this story, Zach, said that road trips will be very interesting ~ So, let's keep looking forward to the parked in the middle of the white road, the front of the car is smoky smoke, pushing the snow down In the car. Interesting, really interesting.

"Go!" James, who finally gave up the key to the car, stared at Zac in the rearview mirror.

"Where to go?" Zac was not sure what James meant.

"Get off!" To show his level of irritability, James' entire body twisted along with the twisting car key. But of course, there could be no roar in response to the ignition of the engine. This car is dead.

Zac still didn't understand what James meant. "Get off?" He shrugged and looked at Dell sitting in the back seat with him. This was to tell Dell ‘if you want to learn, this is what I ’m teaching’. Words, still to James, "I know you adore me." Isn't it funny to be sarcastic, "think I can heal everything. But sorry, I can only heal creatures, not machines. I also heal Not a good idea, if you are curious ~ "

James in the driver ’s seat started to move violently, but his hand was pulled back by Weiss before he could reach the back seat, pressing back to his original position, “Jim sit well! Let ’s go down and see!” Do n’t forget to look back and take a look G, 'You just let him a little. ’

Weiss got out of the car, squeezed his body and stood at the front of the car for a while before he flicked the unsightly smoke, and opened the front cover.

Zac is not going to accept Wes ’petition,“ You know, no, if it ’s not you who picked the broken car, we wo n’t have this situation now. ”

Ah!

Knowing that Wes is not there, nobody is stopping him now. James is just breathing hard in the front seat at this time ~ It seems that his brain is healthy ~

Weiss came back as if he didn't do anything, rubbing his tight shoulders slickly, and his voice was trembling. "Even if I gave it to me, I don't think I could fix it." Looking back at Zac, "We were Stuck here. "Then look back at James," I told you, don't pick this car! "Can you understand the meaning of this action-explain the situation to the core characters, and then blame the person who made the mistake.

James clearly wanted to express his disappointment with his friend, but Dell was the first to--

"We can't stop here." Looking out of the window, "in the middle of the road where no one is, we can't even turn on the lights." In this case, nothing negative or positive is meaningful, just a statement of facts, " It's so late again, just come to the car without noticing our car, and you will be knocked off. "

Zac said lightly, "At least I won't let the three of you die ~" The statement of fact, right ~

Dell didn't finish, "Heating will be consumed soon." Dell's emotions, probably a little ... not much, feel for yourself, "It's no big deal, it won't freeze any of us, but this night, it will change It ’s long and sad. For any of us here, people. "

During the long breathing of three human beings, Zack hummed the melody that popped out of his mind. "Uh huh ~~ huh huh ~~" Dell, who started, cares about the words in the narrative, doesn't he? So Zack is only assisting Dell.

"You! Get off!" James again, the same thing.

"why."

"Go! Push! Car!"

Seen by three pairs of eyes at the same time, Zac was still natural, "I feel ... innocent. It is not my fault, but only I can save the damage caused by this fault. Then with your current attitude, I am sure that no one will Thank me after I give. "There is definitely something in this remark. If you don't understand, you will see the talent of the audience.

In this situation, all we know is Wes, so he once again was very loyal enough to hold down James, who knows what to say, and looked at Zac seriously, "I will thank you, I will always thank you . "

Zac nodded. "Okay. Then, I have a better idea. You ..." have unfastened the seat belt and pushed open the door. "Wait here, I will come back." Get off and close the door. After leaving a trace of falling snow that seemed to be exactly one person tall, it disappeared.

James took advantage of Wes's stunned moment and pushed away Wes's hand that blocked his mouth. "He just ran away !!!"

Wes reacted from the stunned **** with a strange look on his face, "He said he would come back."

"Come back! He doesn't want to go to the magic feast with us !!" James yelled at the steering wheel and turned to Dell. "And he obviously didn't want you to follow him !!"

Don't decide that Dell has stood by because only Weiss understood Zac's words. Dell did n’t, and, not standing on James ’side—

"Do you think that if I knew that he lived on blood forever, would I be stupid enough to follow him to a place where there is more of this?" Dell didn't mean to express goodwill to James for the simple reason- -James' attitude.

Remember what James said after seeing Wes for the first time on the train? In a mocking tone, he asked how Dell fell to Zac. Never mind the facts, you have to bear it when you hear such words?

Dell didn't have to endure, he was just interrupted by other things on the train, and used quietness to deal with things that were obviously more important than long-winding with a detective.

"But since I have followed such a thing to a place where I don't know where it is, and I am still alive at this point. This, I'm sure. So I don't need to listen to any judgment you make now." Now Dell has With enough information to make your own judgment.

Dale raised his arms and glanced at Weiss, "tether your friend." A pair didn't want to talk anymore.

"You ..." James was pressed back by Weiss, and Weiss looked sideways at Dell, "Dell Walker." The full name was called, so the content may be a little serious, "Jam and Zha along the way Ke ’s personal relationship is already very obvious, and I recognize your attitude of not interfering with the two people ’s problems so far. ”This is a fair compliment, and it ’s a turning point.“ But, I remind you that although it ’s vacation time, James and I It ’s still a detective from the Barton Police Department. Specifically, we are the superiors of Chapman. "

Dell frowned. It may be necessary to remind everyone of the fact that Susan happened when Dale entered Grand, and Chapman was in Grand during the whole process.

Weiss did not continue to extend and took back his sight. As he said, the purpose of the reminder has been achieved. The main point, if you do n’t extend it, you simply understand it as ‘I ’ll control my friend James, but it ’s not your turn to say a word’.

But James did not appreciate the sincere friendship of 'My friend, I can only beat and scold,' the typical James pushed away Weiss's hand, "Why suddenly mention Chapman? Does Puman know anything about this guy? "He asked uncomfortably." Did he tell you something and don't tell me? !!! "

"Can you blame him for not wanting to tell you?" Wes rolled his eyes at James. "Everything will become like this when you are here!" The opposite finger points to the space that Zac vacated in the back seat, "So yes "Wess probably also started to get bored of the feeling of being a James nanny." If you can handle these things rationally one day, hum, no one will be willing to tell you anything! "

James's cheeks twitched twice, glaring at Wes for a moment, and turned to Dale, "So who the **** are you! Why do you suddenly run to Grand! Why are we being detectives makes you nervous!" As for James' detective intuition, there is really nothing more to say.

Dell kept quiet. Otherwise? Tell James the truth. Susan ’s death, which never entered the police system, was exposed in the worst way?

Due to Dell's silence, the atmosphere in the car was instantly worse than that when Zac was present.

"You'd better start talking!" James's eyes began to be indifferent, hum, all used the opening of the interrogation ... was interrupted.

"Why do you have to ask?" Wess shook his head in the seat, a look that had completely abandoned his friend's expression, "You don't know what business Grand is doing, James? Er, think about it for yourself. This guy is a newcomer from Old Hank, old Hank! James, are n’t you so stupid. How do the people on Old Hank treat Zack? You do n’t know? Do you think that when Zack leaves Gran completely? After Germany, do you think that there is someone else in Grandry who is willing to play the detective game hand in hand with you to protect the city of Barton. It is time to grow up, James. This Dell Walker just happily followed Zach. He regretted this way to the west. He is just another Hank now. You really do n’t know why he does n’t like detectives? Er, why should I ask? James? Why should I ask? ? "Shaking his head continuously, he no longer wanted to talk.

After listening to Weiss, James stopped looking at Dale, unexpectedly quiet, staring at the steering wheel in a daze.

Dell also listened to the passage quietly, looking at Wes in the rearview mirror, and Wes was watching him. The two seemed to have some inexplicable tacit understanding and turned away to stay silent.

There will not be anything that deserves our attention in this car for a while. It happened that Zach, who was running along the road, finally saw the artificial building.

"Fairy Hotel." The white figure on the front raised his hand and wiped the snow from his face. Zac raised his eyebrows and looked at the hotel in front of him. He didn't know what he found in his inhuman perception, and he smiled a little. Bounced twice, shook off the snow, stepped into the main entrance of the hotel, and looked at the little eyes exposed at the back of the reception desk, "I need help. My friend and I's car broke down on the road."

"We only accept humans!" Those little eyes stared at Zac. "We don't welcome vampires! Leave!"

A hotel opened by aliens next to a road that never touched the ground. interesting. Interesting is what Zac wants, right?

"My friend is human." Zach walked steadily to the front desk. "There are three ~"

"Three ?!" The little eyes lit up, but immediately, the vigilant repulsion regained, "Friend? Is it your mobile food! It must be the guy who pulls a few! It's not fun! Let's not!"

we?

Yes, this is already an indoor space, where there are gaps, between the clock and the wall, between the seat and the floor, between the vending machine and the cabinet ... there are a pair of smart little eyes.

"Oh ~" Zac leaned comfortably on the front desk. "Believe me, they are all energetic guys." Leaning forward to see the whole picture of the master with those little eyes.

The voice came in a different direction, and the little guy behind the front desk had evaded, "I don't believe you!"

"How do I make you believe?" Zac took out a bottle of snacks, put it on the front desk, and unscrewed, "This will not work."

"Um ..." The voices began to mix, "Is that sheep blood?" "Why is this vampire carrying sheep blood?" "I think this is he telling us that his food is sheep blood?" "What do you mean?" And then? "" His friend is not his food? "" Why did he bring sheep blood to prove that his friend is not food? "" Otherwise, he has friends, or three energetic friends, who also carry What about sheep blood? "" Understood, you say it again. "" Uh, he said that there was fresh, delicious milk around this vampire, why should I drink nasty, broken yogurt. "" Oh . "

Zac had to intervene, "Actually, sheep blood is not that bad ..."

"We are discussing whether to believe you, vampire! Don't intervene!"

Zac closed his mouth and waited quietly.

It was another messy discussion, and gradually came to a clear conclusion-when there was clearly good food around, the act of carrying inferior food with him proved that the vampire did not lie.

The owner of this hotel is finally about to show up. One pair, two pairs, three pairs ... Little eyes disappeared into the gap they were in.

Zac looked back and forth and looked at the back of the counter. A twisted fat man was slowly standing by the counter. Zac reached out, "Need help?"

"Thank you." Several voices were mixed together, and then a significantly louder voice, "I control my mouth, I speak!" A series of "Oh" responded.

Zac laughed and pulled up the fat man. "My friend is trapped in the middle of the road. You ... do you have a trailer? We need to pick them up."

The fat man froze for a moment, and then twisted back in front of Zac back to the counter. "Why don't you say that early! The key is in the cabinet! The car is in the garage behind! Go get it yourself!"

"Aren't you going with me?" Zack blinked. Looking again for the little eyes that talked to yourself, the little guys with the scientific name ‘Reiboken’ were super fast.

"Our left foot died last year and we can't drive the car."

"Oh." Zac pursed his lips. "I'm sorry."

"No! Go pick up your friends! We want to play!"

Zac nodded, looking back and smiling before leaving. "At least, get hot water, my friends will need a hot bath."

"No problem! Hot water! Is there any request!" Urgently.

"Emm--" Zach was thinking seriously, "maybe hot food? Do you want them to keep their energy right?"

"Yes! Food! Hot! No problem! Is there anything else!" More eager.

"Milk, you probably need to prepare it yourself."

"There are a lot !!! Also! Yes !!!"

"No." Zac disappeared with a smile.