Chapter 30: Public welfare

On Sunday, the waking werewolf Benjamin wrinkled his nose and sat up from the bed. Eight ?? ● one ▼ Chinese network www.81zw.com? A odor that makes him uncomfortable from the basement of Grand House is the smell of vampires after overeating. In order to restore the severely injured Ian, Zac kept feeding, and then it seemed as if the "Blood Exchange" scene was repeated three days ago, but the two sides changed positions.
The blood of mammals cannot support the healing of the damage to the vampire by flames. Ian after Anthony's departure is like a broken body without a soul. The newly-grown muscle skin becomes dry and necrotic after a moment.
He needs a higher level of ‘food’ — human blood. There are no such ‘food ingredients’ in Grande ’s reserve, but Zac has better, his own blood.
The flame that burned Ian came from himself, and he suffered more damage than the one that Zack was attacked by the hunter a month ago. So this process continues from Thursday afternoon to the present-the first day of Alpha ’s transformation cycle.
Benjamin started from the bed, his strong chest undulated, took a deep breath, and calmed down the restlessness in his heart. He looked at the mirror beside the bed, and his eyes, surrounded by black and brown fluff, also looked at him from the mirror.
"Do you feel it? It's there. Benjamin, feel it ... ’
Benjamin looked away, grabbed the blouse left by the bed and threw it at the mirror, covering the things in the mirror. August 1? Chinese ▼ Wen ?? Network. www.81zw.com ■ He does n’t want to listen to his other consciousness. On the three days of each month, it will clamor for himself to bite the throat of Toledo. Benjamin does n’t think this month will be any different. .
When they left the warehouse, the blast couple also got up and glanced at the werewolf standing outside the Grande's house, hesitating whether to enter. Spella thought for a moment and handed Benjamin a wooden pot.
"What's this?" Benjamin remembered that it was just two days ago, when he saw the wooden pot that Spella had used, and opened it a little bit, the pungent aroma, almost didn't let the werewolf that the sensory power began to surge.
Spella did not answer, but asked, "How does it feel?"
Benjamin had screwed up the wooden jar and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. After a while, there was a trace of surprise. The irritability in my heart has disappeared, and all my senses seem to have been raised a layer higher, but they are all coated with the feeling of 'colorfulness', and even the annoying smell overflowing from the basement has become soft, not to mention Make people close, but at least not make the werewolves want to rush up to bite ...
"Great." Benjamin looked carefully at the jar. He now has a very clear mind, and inexplicably has the idea of ​​not wanting to return this thing to Spira.
"It's for you," Spella said lightly. "It's the compensation for living here these days."
"Thanks. Bayi Chinese? ■? ■ Net. Www.81zw.com?" Benjamin raised his eyebrows and stepped into the Grande's house. Maybe Zac does n’t need to diet anymore.
After breakfast, Lola came as scheduled, together with Cuisha who had only seen one side. The true protagonist's face was haggard, and the silk was scattered on the forehead. He couldn't say anything useful except to say "thank you".
Because Zac was occupied by other things, Benjamin took over Grand's business when he occupied. So when Lola asked Grande to hold Trisha's husband's funeral in the tone of prayer, Benjamin didn't hesitate to agree. That's what it is today.
This is a public good. Old Hank contributed the coffin, Alice contributed time to sort out the remains. Benjamin accepted a plastic bottle filled with change and gave a graveyard.
This is a small funeral. There is no fancy hearse team, no church ceremony. Only Benjamin drove Grande's hearse and sent the coffin to the cemetery. The temporarily hired farmer stands inside the crowd, waiting for the farewell to end, so that the coffin can be buried.
Benjamin leaned beside the car, far away from the cemetery, but he could still hear the priest in front of the cemetery, citing the word "righteous" in the holy book, as if the person buried was a saint.
In a sense, unexpected coincidence. It's just that the people he believes in are not holy fathers and sons, and the things he sacrifices for are not righteous.
"Good morning, James." Benjamin said, looking sideways, to the detective who was still bloated with shoulders.
James frowned and stared somberly at the distant crowd. "What will happen to him in the future?"
Benjamin did not answer, as Zach said, Grand House does not care about this person.
James, who didn't get a reply, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. This funeral will appear, which means that before the police detective acts in the way of human society, someone has started.
"Wells doesn't remember anything, he doesn't even remember his resignation." James changed the subject and mentioned the former civil servant who was taken away by him on Wednesday night, "His life was ruined."
"Are you accusing us?" Benjamin glanced at James and asked. The tone actually brought a hint of Zac, and after Benjamin finished speaking, he also felt strange.
"No." James didn't notice Benjamin's strangeness. He seemed to be immersed in his own world, and gave the answer directly. "I let you intervene in this matter, which caused all this." James lowered his head. , "I'm accusing myself."
Zac told him that Wells was the he laid to help him.
Benjamin threw out the strangeness in his heart. The werewolf was the one of the Grand Brothers who was 'sympathetic overflowing'. He patted James on the shoulder. There was no denial, no certainty.
James stood silent for a while, took a piece of paper from his pocket, and handed it to Benjamin.
"What is this?" Benjamin frowned and opened the paper, a list.
James did not answer, but said something that seemed irrelevant: "From now on, you do your own business. I do my own work." The detective's eyes do not know where to look, inexplicable With a hint of emotion, "I hope that our work will no longer have intersections."
Benjamin frowned and raised his eyes, looking at James. What else did Benjamin want to ask, but James had no intention of continuing to chat and turned away.
Benjamin looked at the list again, and he was slightly impressed with several of the names. It seems to be the name of the newcomer to Patton who was investigated by James just after his status was restored. For some reason, it was actually after Grande took Madison that the detective never shared the list.
Benjamin glanced at James's back. The wound on his shoulder was not perfect. The werewolf could even smell the blood and medicine smell under the clothing, which made the general's son awkward. Benjamin folded the list and stuffed it into his pocket.
The werewolf was only a temporary job for the vampire, and he was not interested in educating James.