Vol 3 Chapter 5: miracle

If life is trapped, it is repeated day after day, boring and numb. what will you do. It would be a good idea to change your mood, travel, meet new people, and discover small details that were once overlooked. In short, let life change a little bit.
Those who have not yet realized the true meaning, do n’t feel inferior. This world is always worse than you. In the four centuries of life experience, it still repeats the cycle in a short time again and again Change guy.
It's no wonder that Zac, because of the closed time and space, he can't receive outside reminders. Once he stopped counting how many times he had circulated himself, he ... got used to it.
After getting used to hearing John's "your hypocrisy", he dialed a passenger and sat comfortably. Get used to a ‘I do n’t care’ smile when looking at all the weird smiles. Used to watching a human body wipe out in the expansion ...
Also used to seeing the scenery outside the window that does not belong to Barton.
"You are hypocritical! ..."
Zac looked out of the car window, and all the feelings returned to consciousness by the senses became unreliable. Because the scenery outside the window, in a loop that I don't know how many times, Zac is more familiar than the scenery in the South of Barton.
It was a flashing high-speed road sign, it was a low-rise bungalow with an umbrella receiver on the roof, it was an arch bridge under the bridge that had stayed in view for a long time due to distance, and it was empty The one-person court still has a goal in the basket and it spins on the basket. That is a huge signboard that has not been affixed with a poster. It wastes the power of the display lamp in the daytime. That is ...
They are all strange things, things that should not appear or appear together.
If at the beginning of all this cycle, it is these inexplicable scenes plus a strange smile of a car, Zach, John and Serris have vigilance.
Now, it is only John who is as vigilant as a clown ... well, everyone understands, what Cyrus has to do in the future, always hanging so innocent, only John, waving and throwing the knife in his hand, struggling for a while .
Zac was too lazy to struggle.
When life is too boring and repetitive, there will be a special sense of absoluteness. Because everything is nothing new, isn't it? John will stab people, and Cyrus will be stabbed. Even the drivers and conductors who Zac never wanted to know didn't know at which moment, he gave up his life early, and allowed the bus to keep running on strange and strange roads.
And the only criterion for this cycle to disappear and reappear is Zac. It started when Zac returned to the conversation and ended when Zac was blown away. Absolutely. ‘I am the absolute master of this cycle, starting with my arrival and ending with my disappearance, this world loves me so much that my existence is the only standard of operation’.
Strange conclusion, right.
But let this ridiculous conclusion take shape in Zac ’s mind, with sympathy — no one of us can help this hopeless guy.
The turnaround happened and it came so suddenly—
Zac is hungry.
That was an instant shock: how long have I been here? The feeling of dieting once done for Benjamin's full moon appeared again.
"You are indeed human beings." Zac said, he didn't remember how many times he said, but this time the significance is extraordinary. His finger touched the smiling passenger next to him, frowning, "I mean, I can hear your heartbeat, I can feel the blood flow." The finger has been drawn towards the other person's neck, warm touch. You won't blow me up while smoking. "
This was too forward-looking. John, who just shouted "Your hypocrisy," froze for a moment, "What are you saying ?!"
Zac was too lazy to explain to John that he would be aware of the strangeness of their situation in the next second, and then he drew out a dagger and used witchcraft to hack through the madness. Why waste your tongue? But just ten seconds, everything will come back.
In spite of it, Zac pounced on the smiling passenger.
Everything is in order. This is the absolute rule of time for all creatures bound by time.
Satisfaction is the first. Second, he knew, everyone started!
Zac was still lying on the other party's neck, and when he sensed that the information carried by the blood was pouring into his mind, he only completed an eyebrow.
Again. John hasn't stabbed a few passengers yet, and Cyrus is still pretending not to know Zac's return. The history of the cycle time is low.
Start again with nothing new.
"You are hypocritical! ..."
This time, Zac turned his head, glanced at John, and said that the other party didn't understand, but what we knew was forward-looking.
"... what?" John forgot about what he was about to say, staring at Zac inexplicably.
Zac bowed his head, calm thinking. He was still hungry, and his just-satisfied appetite seemed to be reset with the reset of time ... No, reset does not seem to be an accurate statement.
How to describe it, so. If it is reset, Zac will not be hungry. His hunger can only explain one thing. When the cycle occurs over and over again, his state has not been reset.
In fact, Zac should have realized this already. Where did his self-confidence come from, not because his thinking was preserved, right? Huh, I guess vampires are also not very spiritual guys. Without giving him some sensual stimulation, he does not know the value of his thoughts!
The question now should be why Zack will start to be hungry after repeated cycles, but the state after eating will not be retained.
Zac ’s head was actually broken up, it ’s John. He who is reset indefinitely will not have any spiritual and physical consciousness, and he is very loyal to his emotions at the moment. Take away! You listen to me! You are a hypocrite! "
Zac raised his hand and snapped John's hand away, "This hypocritical person praises you for your usefulness." The passenger who glanced at the smiling passenger simply announced, "I'm hungry, some of you have real blood to lend me Satisfy……"
Maybe every smiling passenger has the idea of ​​‘he knows, everyone does it’.
History low is refreshed.
Start again.
"You are……"
Zac fell on John's neck. This kind of thing, the dark corner of the vampire's soul, long wanted to do ~ plus take for granted all foresight. After enjoying a moment of fullness, Shi low was refreshed again.
Start again.
"Cyrus, you are a strong and healthy human being."
Refresh and start again.
Everyone knows that if life is boring and you need excitement, it is not suggested that you go out and kill someone to set fire ... this kind of destructive behavior. That is not to stimulate a boring life, but to end your sad life.
But if someone really is so sad, hey, do n’t be too sad, there are still more sad guys in this world than you—
Zac began to repeat continuously in the time of hunger and hunger, which could not be shortened.
Zac panicked.
He had begun to understand the fact that he could not get food that would relieve his hunger in this time cycle when everyone was drunk and woke up alone. Then, he will become more and more hungry, more and more hungry, more and more hungry ... and finally become the shame of a vampire and starve to death. Let's guess whether the cycle time will reset starved vampires.
Don't use human thoughts to speculate on the vampire's shame. Humans have famine. Everyone knows what is out of natural disasters. But vampires, oh, there is no such thing as famine. Food is flooding the world, and if one day is really the time of world destruction, vampires are probably the last species to disappear from this world.
Therefore, there is only one possibility for starved vampires. Vampires deny their own species, their own posture of survival, all their own, and refuse to eat.
Zac, are we not familiar yet? Is there any sign all over his body to deny the meaning of his existence? He is the perfect Toledo! The only beautiful long ago in Eli ’s truly pathetic life!
"You are hypocritical ..."
"Walter !!" Zac shouted towards the roof.
Desperate move.
It would be funny if someone could answer him.
What else can I do? Thinking! A trace of reason that still exists in the complete panic that has long been lost in the long experience of life makes Zac think.
Zac closed his eyes and stopped blood flow throughout the body, Eli's blood control skills. Georgina said that the limit is the blood needed for the heart to beat, which is the last time Zack can delay.
A miracle happened.
It was so sudden.
The dark red mantra covered the car, Papa ’s midnight face was outside the window, and a mop-like braid slapped the window with the air flow,
Uh! What are you doing? I almost lost you! The breath of vampire bloodline ~ good ~ "
Miracle.
Zac blinked, calm? Impossible, "Papa midnight? And ..." It seemed that Papa was lying down at midnight, and there was only a side-faced republic at the edge of the window ... "Republic God?"
Yes, the republican who had stamped on the roof of Oz and watched the "goodbye" of Zach and Toledo's messenger. Papa said at midnight that he was a god, remember? Then, continue to be right, that frustrated, let Quest supermarket continue to postpone business and slander Smith's Republican. Zac never understood how these two people were together.
Then there was the outbreak of anger! See you rationally.
"Are you always here ?!" Zach lifted the smiling passenger in the flyway, pierced out the unsturdy window, and grabbed Papa's collar at midnight. Do you need proof of Zac ’s irrationality? Well, he ’s afraid of midnight.
In response to Zach ’s angry Papa ’s midnight, uh, confused,
What has been? I just found you, and Pooch summoned me to speak for you ...

I'm afraid that what I didn't finish at midnight was 'When dealing with the descendants of Eli of Barton, let go of Nate, who has become a spy for all parties.' Remember, before Zac was entangled in John at the bus stop, Zac went to Pooch to explain.
The reason I did n’t finish it was that this parallel flight followed the forward car, not controlled by Papa at midnight, but the republican under him, uh, the republican.
And the republican carrying Papa at midnight began to break away from the track of the bus diagonally.
Zac did n’t let go of Papa ’s midnight, so the three of them flew together.
At the moment when the inflated blood in the bus compartment began to be filled, twisted, and burst, Sanfeiren flew into the sky.
" () & ..." A long list of republican words came out of the Republican God's mouth.
Papa didn't reply at midnight, but looked at Zac still pulling his collar. It was actually a smiley face, "Thank me, I saved your life. You can't survive the car's soul burst ~"
Zac, the feeling of hanging in the air, very, very bad.
He looked at the wreckage of the bus on Highway 27, which was more tragic and thorough than the news image he had in mind, probably because there were more people detonating, including those who were killed by him in real time. After feeling the power in countless cycles, looking down from the sky seems to have another cognitive impact.
But these are not Zac's concerns. Highway 27, yes, everything seems to be back to Highway 27, and there is a little distance from the junction of north and south, but I see Exton from the current height.
But this is not what makes Zack feel bad. The real reason is-
"Time is not over!" Zac said sullenly.
"Well? What did you say?" It was Papa at midnight.
"Time hasn't ended! Everything hasn't started again!" Zac stared at Papa at midnight. "What did you do! You don't even know that you are just a fool circulating for a period of time !!!"
Having said that, Zac panicked, and the last trace of reason had disappeared.
In Papa's stunned midnight.
"Now where am I waiting for Walter !!! You pagan native! What have you done !!!"
"..." It's about four centuries ago, when the home was invaded, and for the first time I saw the 'beautiful experience' of those wonderful immortal species, Papa laughed at midnight.
Letting go of the time segment that was not only left behind by this world, but also has left the track, let us return to the real timeline.
"Walter!" Louise grabbed Walt lying on the table, his soft body, and there seemed to be no voice. "Jessica! What happened to Walter ?!"
The reason Louise did this was that Walter was beginning to rot.
"I ..." The fallen angel was suspended in the air, "I don't know, he, is he corrupt?"
"Yes!" Louise was very sure, and grasping Walter's hand began to have to let go because of the instinct of the body. "I can feel it! He is dying! No! It is already death! Poison-drug- turned into a vampire! "
"I ..." The fallen angel seems useless!
"Do something !!!" Louise stared at the fallen angel. "He can't die !!"
"Uh, but, what do you do?" The black mist dispersed in the room. "Do you want me to possess him? A body? That's not to save him!"
Miracles are always so similar.
"The faith of the Holy Lord is always so limited ~" Papa appeared in the dark red mantra at midnight. Press on Walter's body, "You owe me once, remember it."