Vol 3 Chapter 21:

Grande's life seems to be back on track, the job to work, the boring boring ...
When Little Pink was about to leave Grande and went to school, he was stopped by Evan. "When will your classmates come to Grande again!" Flicking the front cover of Little Pink's car with an inquiring look. Do you know who Evan really wants to ask, of course, Caesar who collected his private money ~
"Go away, Evan." Maya on the first officer.
"Little girl!" The non-kind kind, "Continue to talk to me in this tone, I promise you will regret it ..."
Maya directly pushed the gear held by Alice. The liberated engine roared.
"Maya!" Alice regained control of Little Pink in a panic, and probed her body to see Evan who had rolled under the car in an instant. "Evan! You are okay ..."
"Uh, whatever he does, he can't die anyway." Maya pressed Alice and pointed at her and Alice's eyes, impatient. "Yes, yes, our eyes can still be used like this, eh. Now, drive." ! We are going to be late! "
Alice froze for a moment, tilting her head and actually driving.
Soon, little pink left the ground, revealing Evan holding his head on the ground. Until I couldn't feel the exhaust spray on my body, this guy was struggling to climb up, staring at the little pink ass, "Are you crazy ?! Are you going to kill me? !!!"
As if Little Pink would stop answering.
Evan stared horribly at the car and drove out of Grand, suddenly twisting his face to Zac who was shaking the bottle on the back porch. "Did you see it! Your sister is going to kill me !!!"
"Hehe." Zac smiled with relief. "You're wrong, she definitely didn't want to kill you ~" Do you know what Zac is so pleased with, even though you don't lose anybody's understanding of the ability to report a mourning banshee, but a certain Something, it really needs to teach Alice the same person who killed the banshee.
"She just drove past me !!" Evan waved his arm, it was estimated that he was not going to let it go for a while.
"What about then ~" Zac looked aside, his smile gratifying as usual. The little girl who was scared of seeing the death that she was bound to see, now is tapping in front of the death. How proud is this growth ~ "You complain, complain to your bail officer that Grand is not a Safe working environment ~ "Zac smiled and shook his head.
Evan's entire face was twitching.
"Don't complain?" Zach questioned cheaply, "That's good ~" Raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the hammock in the backyard. "Then work. Go, take that thing apart, and it makes me feel upset when I see it." it is good."
Evan just gloomyly took two steps to the hammock-
"No. Um, don't destructively dismantle, keep the components intact, organize them, pack them, send them to Benjamin, and give them as a moving gift for Grande ~" Zac is very clear, the new car is not Has it been counted as a congratulation to Benjamin, then, Grand's congratulation, just change to this hammock, how commemorative it is ~ "You think, Russell."
At the last sentence Zac had turned his head and looked at Russell who was standing on the back porch like him.
Yes, Charlie still did not come out, so Russell ran here and waited as soon as he had time.
Russell carried the breakfast, and the tray he used was obviously too large for a one-person breakfast. But Zac has heard from Louise that Russell is taking care of Arthur's food.
Russell didn't listen to Zac at this time, so he kept looking at the direction of the stairwell.
Zac raised the volume, "Hey, let me ask you something. How do you think I gave Benjamin this gift?"
"What?" Russell didn't know what Zac was talking about, and was about to perfunctory, "Uh, very good, very good."
Zac actually connected, "I think, after all, this is also a proof of my relationship with Benjamin." Sipping a bottle of wine with a smile, the volume is lowered to prevent Evan from hearing, "I guess this is The end of 'friendship'. Different people should not stay together after all. "
"Why, what?" It was Zac's emphasis on the word "friendship" that really attracted Russell's attention even when he lowered his voice.
"Anything between you and Charlie that once symbolized your friendship." Zac seemed to ask casually.
"Uh ... me, I don't know."
"I remember a time when a jewelry, necklace, bracelet or something was popular." The ghost knew what Zac was thinking.
Just passing Louise, "It's still popular now, haven't you noticed it, Alice carries this kind of thing on her wrist, and the kids help each other."
"Oh. I didn't pay attention." Zac felt guilty for ‘not knowing everything in the lives of his teen sister’ for a second. Ready to continue to harass-harass-Russell ...
"You should be prepared and wait for Father Eric to come over and talk about Pixar's funeral." Said Louise just passed by and passed by, but there was no intention to continue explaining.
Zac opened his mouth and didn't know what decision he made. He shot Russell, "Enough, I can't see it anymore. You, come with me." Signal Russell to keep up and enter Grande.
"Me, where are we going?"
"The basement." Zach walked ahead, glancing at Matthew who was still having breakfast inside when he passed the restaurant. "Matthew, wait for you to follow Evan to give Benjamin a gift. Evan cannot go out alone." Not free, right?
Matthew naturally had no opinion and nodded and accepted.
Without giving Russell much time to prepare, Zach pushed down the basement door as soon as he went downstairs.
It was a pair of old friends who were already in different lives, and a great picture to meet again-Zach asked Charlie to lick while holding Russell's sight.
No need to beautify this picture, the moment Russell finally saw his old friend, Russell stretched his tongue and licked a drop of blood from the mouth of the can.
"what--"
After a string of blurred visions traveled through the basement for a while, Charlie shrunk behind a glove cabinet. Really mature, hiding.
Zac looked at Russell, who had lost his sight, without aim, and pressed his face to a corner of the basement. It was a mirror-a mirror used to practice imaging skills. What's inside now is Charlie's insignificant back. You can see very clearly the two people who peeped out of the door when Charlie tangled behind the glove cabinet.
The back in the mirror froze for a moment, and turned around with an afterimage.
Everyone knows how the mirror works, and at the same time looking at the mirror, you can meet each other.
Nothing new, "Ah-"
The blurred image of the sight again shuttled through the basement, and when it disappeared, Charlie really disappeared, only the mirror moved forward a little distance was shaking steadily, one hand shyly behind the mirror basket Exposed for a moment, stabilized the mirror, and retracted.
Now Zac doesn't need to help Russell adjust his sight.
Zac waited for a while, very convinced that the quiet would not be broken. Be a good person and do it thoroughly.
"You can start with your joke about verifying a vampire with a mirror." Zach spoke to Russell.
Remember, when Nuo was in Grande, he had an unexpectedly good relationship with Russell. Nuo asked Russell how he lived after he knew there were vampires in this world.
Russell's answer is this 'mirror'-because the vampire will not be reflected in the image, so the vampire will hide, so you must hide if you encounter something that will hide in the mirror.
"That's not a joke!" Russell was offended by accident, but that was the conclusion of his life wisdom.
Zac regrets Russell's perception. "It's a joke." The good guy did it more thoroughly and pointed to the mirror. The hint can't be more obvious, they just saw Charlie's back in the mirror ~
"Oh!" Russell finally responded, tweaking a few steps forward, "Char, Charlie, you have images in the mirror, I used the mirror before ..."
Zac knew that he was not suitable here, backed away, closed the door, and went upstairs.
Prepare to welcome the priest.
When it comes to preparations, Father Constantine, a good neighbor of Grande, did not receive this treatment, so don't think it is good preparation.
Zac returned to the office, took out a blank sheet of paper, and began to write, line by line, to confront the question of the priest Eric.
Yes, as the person who basically caused Danny's predicament with one hand-Father Eric, Zach would not meet with a smile. In fact, Zac is not prepared to speak unless Eric answers all the questions he has prepared honestly!
Would you like to know in advance what questions Zack wrote on this paper before Eric came.
Only one person can meet this expectation.
James rubbed his newly awake eyes and walked into the office. Yes, James was at Grande, midnight, and when Zac and Pooch came home together, the North District police detective rescued Pooch from the misery of walking with the vampire and appeared on the dirt road.
Zac failed to get rid of this detective, let him enter the Grande, occupy the master bedroom, now he woke up, in fact just to say goodbye, "Give me a murderer! Or I will come every night You live here! "
While writing his own question, Zac was unkindly, "Don't say so 'righteousness and righteousness', James. You just don't dare to sleep in your own home." He didn't raise his head. , Hate you. You are afraid, something is killing you. During the day you can hide under the magic feast inheritor (Darcy), at night, you can hide, only Grand. Admit it. "
There is too much 'malicious' in this passage, we will analyze it a little bit.
"I'm not afraid !!" The meaningless mouth is hard.
"Really." Zac looked up, squeezed the pen, and poked a ball-shaped pocket into James's pocket, "Then what is this."
James anxiously tried to cover it.
"It's useless, I can feel it." Zac was never the one who gave James a face, "Is that the special witchcraft prop made by Sam." Remember, wooden, full of curses Wen's beads are the ultimate weapon used to save one's life in the hands of vampires. Props that mix and play the blood characteristics of the dead (poison), vampire (rapid transformation), werewolf (isolated soul).
James ’s face went dark, as Zac continued, "I do n’t think you ’re afraid of me and Louise treating you, so, are you afraid of other Grand Vampires now, Arthur or Charlie ? "
James wo n’t continue to give himself hatred in Grande, so he ’s a little smart, and he replied,
Do n’t be passionate, your Grande is not a fortress! Anyone can come! I can't prevent other vampires who might come! "
Zack chuckled, "So you admit that you are afraid, you are hiding in Grande's own ~"
"!" What's so strange, James was once again brought into Zac's rhythm by Zac.
"I'm a little curious." Zac didn't give James time to react. "Since Maddison can say that you have been sold completely, have any aliens come to you?" The taunt unabashed, "Some people are right Did you make a life threat. "
I do n’t know if you have this kind of experience, the feeling of ‘someone must hurt me’. I ’m not talking about the funny kind, it ’s serious. I can only think of an analogy. Now, I can only think of an analogy, that is, uh, the kind of people who are definitely cursing guys should go to hell, they are really Do you think that the existence of people such as Blake, Hank, and Jason pollute the world, is it poisoning people, and needs to be burned by the fire of hell? ?
Try to understand this analogy, because at this moment James's tangled answer is ...
"No."
Zac's eyes answered the question he was enumerating, "Then why are you afraid?"
"Because ..." The momentum is quite high, but instantly stuck, holding back for a long time, holding out the words, "I know that aliens threaten the lives of other humans in other places !!"
Zac shook his head, "Morman is a lifeguard who is now unemployed, Harrison is hosting homeless people, Sheila is a banquet planner ..." Glance at James, "Need me to continue? I can continue."
"Not every one is so good!"
"To be honest. Not everyone is a good person." Zach would not refute this. "It's just the bad part, you won't see it." He shook his hand deliberately. "Ten years ago, when Anthony was a policeman. , I have solved that part. You should now enjoy the results of your predecessors, and do n’t have to scare yourself here.

"Anthony doesn't hate aliens!" James was a little irritable, staring at Zac. "This is the difference between me and Anthony! Everyone knows that Anthony doesn't hate aliens, but everyone knows that I hate aliens!"
"So because you hate, then you think the person you hate hurts you?"
"Yes!!"
"How much do you ..." Zac didn't know how to describe it, "Forget it, bye, let's see you at night."
"what are you writing?!"
"Don't worry about you."
"No! What are you writing!"
It's purely naive, knowing that you have lost something, so I started to grasp the things in front of me to prepare for the naive of the battlefield. Follow him.