Vol 3 Chapter 18: No breakfast and ridge

Because Zac hadn't slept all night, he knew very well when the snow started to fall.
But this is the kind of information that nobody wants to hear even if you are willing to share. Everyone just stunned after pushing the door open, "It's thick!"
Alice did n’t talk to Zac after arguing with Old Hank yesterday, and Zac did n’t know what to say if she went. Now Alice is also saying that after a good morning, Maya and Maya jumped into the white backyard, and moved one foot at a time to the car that had been "buried" by the snow, Alice's exclusive little pink.
"Don't you have breakfast?" Zack asked casually.
Alice tried to remove the snow on the little pink and made it all covered. Looking around, there were already some employees in the staff area who were wearing heavy clothes and going out, but Alice still pursed her lips. , Hands clapped to the roof of the little pink car wrapped in dark red, and at the same time replied, "With Laura and them."
Alice deliberately.
The dark red shuttled through the snow and white covered the car body, and then swelled, ‘pooh’!
Every pair of eyes outdoors looked to there in motion. The white massive snow block that completely obscured the field of vision was obviously not the form that floated down from the sky, splashing around in a radiating trajectory.
Puff, puff ... After the sound of a close landing, the flat ground snow was crushed by the falling snow blocks into the concave and convex holes, and the center of it was a bright pink like a new one, and it was clapped with an expressionless face. Alice on the snow, "Look what to see." The girl stared at the employee who cast her gaze—an incredible sight, "I have never seen snow removal with witchcraft ..."
"Fine." This morning is destined to be a combination of white and red. The redness in Zac's eyes enveloped the gang of employees who saw the miracle. "You didn't see anything, what to do and what to do." Then he was helpless. "Alice ..."
Without finishing, Alice was already in the car, and Little Pink boomed without any warm-up. It's just about to break all the momentum, and Little Pink made a way in Grand's backyard.
Never say goodbye.
Zac pouted, Alice's behavior was definitely learned from Lola or Kepler. How to evaluate, um, forget it, as long as you don't learn from Sissi.
"Aren't you going to stop this behavior earlier!" This annoying voice is James.
Zac looked away and jumped into the snow in the backyard, moving James to his car. "You don't eat breakfast?" Answer James? Impossible, just ignore it.
"I am a guest of the Southern District Police Station!" James' self-knowledge is ... indescribable, "I rubbed them!"
Zac watched blankly as James struggled to clear the snow by jumping up and down around his car, and he didn't want to talk for a while.
Someone passed by Zac again, it was Old Hank. No matter how energetic this old man usually is, he is a personal old man after all. Standing on the edge of the back porch moving his hands and feet. It was a difficult job for him to cross the backyard.
Zac couldn't hold back, "Go to the staff and go to breakfast. Did you go without ink today?"
Old Hank glanced at Zac and shouted, jumping off the back porch and moving forward step by step.
This does not answer what has made Zacburn down ... Inexplicable emotions return, "I think you might as well move to the staff area to live, so running back and forth every day, how tired."
Old Hank glanced back at Zac gloomyly.
Zac didn't dodge, "I can use your room. Charlie needs a room. Or do you want Charlie to continue living in the living area."
The timing was perfect, Charlie walked out of the living area, holding his head. Normal people's breath will always create a cloud of white mist in the air. This guy does not, tilting his head, looking at the sky where white snow flakes are still falling, as if entering a daze state, other employees around him ignore it by saying hello-
"Early, you are not cold Charlie?"
Seeing Old Hank's eyes twitching, Zack shrugged his shoulders to show that this was a reasonable, mutually beneficial request that had nothing to do with personal grievances. Humph.
"Yes!" The old Hank, who was always full of gas, actually lowered his voice this time, "But I'm going to Sem's room! You go and get rid of the wizard's ghosts !!"
The corner of Zac's eyes twitched.
Fortunately, there is a calm voice on my chest, "Don't worry, I will remind you of things that are not suitable for you to touch."
The battle was tied. Zac watched Old Hank slowly move into the living area, while James was still clearing the snow on his car.
Someone came to Zac again.
It was Chapman, who had broken the sofa in the entertainment room for a night, and now looked wrong.
Zac glanced sideways, raising his hand for a poke, "Do you feel better."
"Uh, it's much better." Chapman shrunk. "Can I borrow your phone and use it? I want to call home."
"random."
With the permission of the host, Chapman's call was still unsuccessful. Some calls came first.
I ’m free to do the ink connection, "Grand ... well ... oh ... Zac ~ Louise ~"
Zac was speechless when he went to answer the phone. "Someone on our side still needs to eat."
"Of course ~ I did a lot yesterday, just get hot ~ Chapman, don't you mind ~"
"Uh, I don't mind."
What else does Zac have to say, facing the receiver, "It's me."
"It's too careless." It's hard to judge Louise's tone over there, but it looks very simple. "Last two died last night."
Uh. This is something that can't be done, is it? Humans have dominated the world for such a long time, but there is still little progress. There are two ways to resist the cold winter: shelters and clothing. It is two things that the wanderer lacks.
"What about Jessica's preparation?" Zac could only ask the situation first.
"Prepare to blame." Louise's emotions became clearer, speechless, but obviously had to speak, and must be explained, "It was the Newton tramp that you showed you the way before, and the physical quality was too bad. So she thought Anthony couldn't blame her for her reason. This is a guy from another city, and it's not her responsibility. "
Zac was more speechless than Louise. "What does Jessica think? No one will bother to study whether the tramp is in the city of Barton."
At this time, the receiver was replaced, the fallen angel Jessica, "Why do you want to lead people to me? We are already overcrowded here, we are demons, not saints who help humans survive. You are looking for me Trouble. "Obviously wanted to throw the pot to Zac.
"Otherwise, what shall I do, regardless of them, let them shake to the shelter and cause more trouble."
If you think about it, a group of wanderers from Newton were rejected by Quinn and Smith outside the shelters, and the picture was so beautiful-for some people.
"Huh, you always make sense anyway." Jessica's too lazy to talk to Zac, and the receiver returned to Louise. "That's the case, she doesn't want to face Anthony anyway."
"Meaning to deal with it?" Zac reasoned speculatively. The demon plus the vampire, it is not easy to make the two dead tramps disappear. But it's not right, such an easy thing, you need to make a phone call to tell Zac?
"Hey. It's too late." Louise sighed. "Newton's Illusionary Lord, here."
Zac opened his mouth, not knowing what to respond for a while.
"Do you want to talk to him?" Louise asked over there.
"Uh, please." What else Zac can say, this is obviously that Louise and Jessica don't know what to do, and send the question to Zac.
"Hello, vampire." Yes, it looks like a polite guy.
"Hello. Zachary Ge ... Zachary Toledo." A little better.
"I can't respond to your formal." The uncomfortable rustiness, "I don't have a name, I forgot, sorry. You can call me, Uh, Rich."
"I understand." Danny should have told everyone when he appeared in Grande, "Not every phantom can remember his name. Then, Rich, I thought you came to Button to discuss with Mayor Button. The future of this city. "The meaning is to ask why this guy went to Mary Church.
"Your mayor is still a person. I can't stay with him for too long, otherwise I will help myself to help the people of Barton. But unfortunately, I have people in my own city who need to care. Gap. So our progress is a bit slow. "
This is really uncomfortable. You can think of this guy as praising Anthony as a good mayor who is dedicated to the people of Barton. It can also be considered that this guy is expressing Barton's prosperity that he does not want to see. Even if he can help, he does not want to make this city better ... Uh.
Zac pursed his mouth and decided to finish listening to--
"I heard it, the desire of the people of my city." There was a pause. "The most noisy kind-the desire to survive. So I took a look. It's still a step late, as you just heard from your spouse ... … "
Wait, spouse, is this Richie talking about Louise? Hey, what can this guy say not so scientific name, it's too weird.
"Two people belonging to Newton are still dead."
Zac thought about it in the backyard when James finally launched the engine. Zac wanted to determine the purpose of this Ridge, or what he wanted. But, like James's engine that stalled as soon as it started, Zach's thinking did not make any progress.
Forget it, Zac said directly to the microphone, "What do you want."
"I don't understand, why do you ask so?" Rich's speech speed remained steady.
"You heard, what we have just said, you should know that our mayor Anthony does not want the death of the wanderer in Barton. I believe that if it were not for you, Jessica and Louise have dealt with any Traces, covering things up. So, I ask you, what do you want? "
"That's it." It's still gentle. "Sorry, I don't know." What is he sorry for? "Sorry." Come back, "I don't know that I'm hindering the two ladies."
Zac frowned, "Don't you know?"
"Yes, I don't know. I'm too used to getting other people's ideas directly from desire. It's simple, straightforward, and can't be faked. I think I'm too lazy to think about the meaning of things. Wait, is this laziness? ! "I couldn't see something so obvious. I'm sorry."
Zac frowned completely. Now he can't really judge the depth of this Richie. It can explain the lazy guy in this way. Zac fell down for the first time, so, "So what are you going to do now? Will it not prevent Jessica and What Louise is going to do, consciously walk away, and do n’t mention to our mayor this thing that clearly belongs to your Newtonian people? "
"Is this a suggestion?" If it is still gentle and rusty, people can't feel the real idea of ​​this guy.
So Zac can only say, "This is the suggestion. Of course, you don't have to listen."
Show it, whether you are an enemy or a friend
"Oh. Um--" It seemed to be thinking, very difficult, with a long tail. It was finally over, "I listen to you. Thank you for your suggestion."
Gee.
Zac turned his head to look at James's car, which was repeatedly stopping in the backyard. This is a very typical rage, "James, can you be quiet!" Then he pointed into the microphone, "Sorry, there is an uneasy guest at home."
"A famous James Lance?"
Zac does n’t like the "famous" prefix, but "Yes."
"Can I visit Grande and see this man?" What happened? Is this guy offering himself a reason to come to Grand?
"You can." Zac narrowed his eyes. "But you don't need to come to Grande, just go to the Southern District Police Station, he will work there." It is impossible to get an invitation to come to Grande so easily!
"Thank you for your guidance." Uh, gave up so soon? "You generously revealed to me that I have hindered others and gave advice, as well as directions at this time. You have received my most sincere gratitude. I will personally thank you."
Zac just pursed his lips, and the receiver over there has been replaced again.
There was a moment of silence before Louise ’s voice appeared, "Go away. Uh, you know why I ca n’t cope with this guy, I, I can barely communicate with him. His rhythm is too weird ... Is that so? "Louise felt frustrated.
Zac is similar, "Of course not, Danny is not."
"Hey, Danny, now Father Dans ..." Lewis evaded the topic automatically and silently, "Then I won't take you anymore. We, uh, start dealing with two Newton Rovers now. The body is ready ... "
Zac suddenly interrupted, "No, keep it. Tell Anthony."
"Uh, why?"
Zac knew that the fallen angel was listening, "Jessica, you hold your reason. This is not a Patton, not your responsibility, no." Zach is emphasizing, "It is not the responsibility of this city. To Anthony, right The media said the same. "
"Yeah." Louise probably guessed, "So let's set the tune for the incident first, set aside the responsibility of the shelter, and limit the matter to the relationship between the two cities of Barton and Newton?"
"Yes. Rich said just now that his progress with Anthony was slow. He said that because he was an illusion and could not stay with humans for too long? Don't want to satisfy Mayor Patton's desire for Patton? Huh." Zha Ke didn't cover up all the negative emotions he just pressed, "Then we will give Anthony a subject matter that can have progress."
"it is good."