Vol 3 Chapter 4: Three Torrido

Oz Kozil, the attic of the penthouse apartment, everyone can be regarded as the top floor stamping, but it is a bit different from the general top floor stamping. This place is strictly the same as the prison. Of course, it is not the prison of Barton.
Zac has been feeling sick since he came in--
"How much silver did you put in these walls?"
"Several tons." Oz tilted his lips, his emotions seemed a little complicated, "I'm rich."
"Okay." Zack hugged Zagger, a little hard. Pointing to the same four gadgets on TV, "Which one should we watch first?" Heart, blood, bone, skin.
Oz waved his hand, "We start with something 'easy', heart ..."
"No, Pi." Zagel said.
Oz frowned and glanced at Zagar. "Heart." It was so decided.
The first 'space warehouse' opened.
Thick white mist poured out, unexpectedly, there was no temperature, and I did not know what it was. Zac waved his hands to disperse the white mist. "I'm a little excited ~" The ghost knew if it was true. "What kind of heart did you prepare for" me "..." The voice was automatically silenced, looking at the exposed spot. Meat, quiet for a while, "What is this."
Oz didn't speak. He wore gloves. It wasn't enough. He took a fireplace-like tong from the corner of the room and began to tease the flesh.
Describe it, it is not a good-quality meat, wrinkled and dry, but the surface like a bark is soft and trembling slowly without knowing what is driving it. It's a half-and-a-half tall, meat that will make people lose their appetite for a week.
The tongs in Oz's hand pulled a layer of overlapping meat pads. A face appeared ...
Zac turned around and turned Zagaer over. "Oz, what's that," because it was so disgusting that Zac didn't want to look at it even if he lived on the blood for four centuries.
Maybe the description just now is not specific enough, sorry, it can't be specific, listen to Oz's explanation, everyone will understand.
"Did I tell you, the heart is artificial?" Oz seems to have no effect, continue to pick on the flesh, probably turning it over.
"There is a baby's face." Zach did not look back, but this did not affect Zack's expression of emotions, frowning tightly. "There is still no skull, stretched, crumpled baby face."
"Of course, you wouldn't think that Lesenbull prepared a second-hand heart for his paranoid collection." Oz is still playing, "This is a newborn robot baby, born into the blood of a vampire. Suppressing the soul, and then pulling out the useless things, leaving only the vascular system that left the heart and keeps the heart running ... Look. "Oz nodded Zac's shoulder." Found it, look. "
Zac didn't look back, he should anticipate what bad things he would see—
"It's a 'zipper'." Zager, don't look back, because this is his heart, he knows, so he came to explain to Zac, "Starting from the navel, you can open the whole meat, and then you can pull it out. There are a lot of capillaries in the entire vascular system including the heart. The spread out is actually pretty good, like the dead leaves and veins, a whole picture. "
Zac glanced sideways at Zagar, "Have you seen it?" An increase. Think about it, even a vampire, there is no chance to see a person have nothing but what the blood vessels look like.
"Of course, this thing is very troublesome to maintain. You don't want it to grow some inexplicable branch. Just like, um, potted plants, you need to trim it often." Zagel explained responsiblely.
Zac heard the dull whistle and needed to stop it quickly, "Stop, Oz, I don't need to watch."
The whine stopped, and Oz's tone was a bit disappointed. "Don't you watch? I've been looking for a long time."
"No, thank you. For my traditions, I prefer that blood vessels are buried under the skin. My teeth can be touched. I don't need to see it with my own eyes, thank you."
Zac still turned his back to Oz, Oz, twitched his lips, glanced at Zagger, and shook his head, "Then, next."
It's time to clarify the fact that Oz, like Zager, does not want Zager to come alive. But Oz and Zager have different ideas on how to stop Zac from doing this. Let ’s consider this to be a game. Just as Zager guessed Zac would pretend to die, he demanded death with his own
win
. , Everything is actually a game. After all, Zager is Oz's toy, isn't it, this is how to play. Zac just didn't notice it.
Confirming that he heard the sound of the first door being closed, Zac turned around again, and as usual, turned Zagger over, as he sorted out the wrinkled clothes that Zugger was hugged, while, "You said this relaxed ? Oz. "Watching Oz walk towards the second hatch," You should listen to Zagel, start with 'Pi'. "Because Zack doesn't think the order Oz chose, what would be a good order.
The first one was so disgusting, the ghost knew what would happen next. Zac's only expectation was that he could not disgust with his face. Pi, it's not bad at all, just look in the mirror. Zac is naive, wait to see.
"Is it." Oz looked at the second door and glanced at Zac. "At least this artificial heart is not a person. He has never lived and was raised as a heart at birth, just like Artifacts are used when they are born. I do n’t know much about you, but at least I can understand that you care about the existence of an individual. Now it ’s Angel Crowley, Mirror Man, right. I think This is easier for you to accept. "When I opened the door," I was wrong? "
It was white mist again, gushing out of the opening of the door, Zac was ready to turn around at any time, pursed his lips, "You are right. So, what is this."
The door was opened, and the white mist had not dispersed.
"Bone." Oz answered.
After the things in the white mist became clear, Zac frowned again, even though he knew what this was, he still asked, "What is this?"
"Don't you know?" Oz raised his eyebrows and knocked dull buzzing in the white mist ... "Iron virgin." Oz did not act without permission this time, "Do you want me to open it?"
Zac didn't speak, watching the tall metal "can" pursed his mouth.
The real explanation is still Zager, "The bones of ghouls will always grow unless they eat and maintain their physical, um, meat. But um, we do n’t need ghoul meat, right, we only That bone is needed, and we do n’t want it to look strange. "(Harrison once explained that in order to maintain the appearance of the human body, he must eat human corpses.)
Oz opened the lock and took the words, "So I need this, and Lesenbra spent a lot of money to customize it, not just to provide pain, but to fix it, you can use it as a magic tool." Very convenient, Oz has opened a small window, "Throw food in here, whatever is fine, even potatoes. Don't worry about what grows into something strange, just ..." opened another window, " It ’s very troublesome to clean this up regularly, just as troublesome as the heart.
I started to use my tongs to scratch the sticky sticky sticks on the windows and doors ...
"Next, please." Zac said.
"Don't look at it again?" Oz flicked the dirt on the tongs, ripped the corner of his mouth, and shook his head. "Let's do it." He began to close slowly.
There are a lot of things to close this time, so wait. Zac looked at the remaining two doors, "Give me a hint." It is always better to be mentally prepared than not.
Zagel said, "I thought Oz told you. The heart is artificial, the skeleton is ghoul, the blood is the second generation of Toledo, the skin is the shape changer, what more do you want? prompt?"
Zac blinked, and he was right, how can he remind him that this was the "creation" of the once-hostile and now hostile Demon Lesimbra, Zac should prepare himself.
The atmosphere was so awkward for a while.
Oz was already busy with the second door, lost his tongs, dragged his gloves, and walked to the third door.
I have to say that this action made Zac relax a little. At least it ’s not ‘disgusting’, is it ...
It was still white fog, waiting for the white fog to disperse quietly. Zac sighed and turned around. "I know him. He's Toredo's messenger."
What Oz was doing, Zac did n’t read it, and continued to say his own words,
I heard that he awakened his ancestors and died together in battle.
The people in the white mist are Zac's Toledo brothers. As I said, Zac should be ready to save himself and should not have any expectations.
Behind Oz, the sound of metal bending came.
Zac twitched in the corner of his eyes and didn't turn around. "What's wrong, is he still alive?"
"Uh, no. Sorry, I touched the pipe. It's no big deal, I'll adjust it ..." The murmur of metal bending began to continue.
Everyone should get used to this model, Zagar, explaining, "He is dead, as someone you know. There is no information about him in his blood, and he has been cleaned by Lesenbla. Do n’t look at what seems to be the most normal, but he is the most expensive one, his heart, his bones, his eyes, his brain, all his organs are made of silver. He still looks It's the same as it was, but he still has blood flowing, keeping him like this ... "
Oz inserted, "Sometimes, his organs will grow out again." Ding Ding Dong Dong, was knocked, "So need to occasionally, uh, discharge. Because of the silver organs, he grew out Everything is in a strange position. You do n’t have to look at it. "
Zach had n’t spoken yet, and Zagger ’s tone smiled,
Finally, we should look at the skin ~
and do n’t know what kind of mentality,
A little bit shy ~ You ’re going from inside to outside. I see it clean ~ "
Zac moved. In a moment of seriousness began a large amount of the entire space, "Is there any place to avoid."
"what?"
"I feel the breath of Bruch." Zach was already walking, stepping on the floor and looking at the ceiling. "A certain feast Toledo, here, Hamilton can't stop them for long."
"what?!"
"Hurry up! A hidden place!" Zach urged, "Hamilton they didn't stop! Come straight up!" Zack's face began to gloomy, "So I guess Eli Torredo!"
"Uh ..." Oz froze for a moment, then rushed to the fourth hatch, his face twisted, "Here! Here!"
Behind Zach's "pi" hatch? There is no time for hesitation.
Zac rushed in at the moment when the fourth door just burst into white mist. Pushing away the cold things that touched him in the white sky, Zac just stood still and the door was pushed open.
"Uh! I hate this place! Xinxin people, how much silver did you pour here ?!" No stranger voice. In the white sky, Zach saw a black shadow.
"Several tons, I'm rich, do you have an opinion?" Oz glanced back and began to close the fourth door.
"Oh no." The steps were near.
The half-white door in Zac's field of vision has been covered up.
"What are you doing? Xinxin, Hamilton seems like I don't want me to come to you ~"
The door was opened. Oz opened.
"Look what I am doing."
As the white mist began to flow out uncovered, Oz walked to the side, with a pair of tongs and a pair of gloves, "Just, help."
Just in front of Zac, the stranger with dark eyes, black lips and nails raised his eyebrows, and was stuffed with tool tongs in his hand, which seemed a bit stunned.
"Don't be stunned." Oz waved his hand. "Go, there is something inexplicable on the bones, go clean. You know what to do."
After two seconds of silence, "Oh, no." The gloves and tongs were handed back. "I don't need to do this for you anymore." He glanced sideways. "Hi ~ Zachary Torredo."
"Hi ~ Eli Torredo. By the way, my name is Zager."
"Changed the name?" Eli smiled and turned his head, looking at the white fog, showing his head, Zac, started. The finger almost covered by the ring leaned against Zac ’s face, and the black nails slipped on Zac ’s chin.
Why do you want to change? Zacary ’s name is good ~
and the meaning is unknown,
Beautiful ~ Every time I look at it, I feel so sincere ~ What a beautiful face ~ "
"Thank you ~" Zagel thanked, "But I don't think it's good to use a dead man's name ~ So."
"Hehe ~ That's right." It seemed to be reluctant. The black nails were removed from Zac's chin and turned around. "Cleaning can be done later. Now, mindful people, we need to talk." gone.
Oz glanced at the dispersal of the white mist, and began to reveal the second slanted Zac ’s door, without supporting his fourth cabin door. "Are you misunderstanding something, you are not qualified to talk to me?" , Eli Torredo. "Start to close.
"Hehehe ~ Really?" Eli Toledo, who had walked out here, turned back. "Do you think I'm still the former 'guest' who needs to respect you and do chores to understand your enemies?" No, hehe, I ’m not ... "
Sorry, Zac can't hear the next conversation, who can think of it, the sound insulation effect of this thing is absolutely outstanding.
Zac touched his chin that was touched, and looked sideways, in the darkness, looking at the other himself who had fallen sideways.
As he thought, of the four parts, this has the appearance of Zac, which is the most calming part, but it seems to be calm. This skin is the most ‘disgusting’ part!