Chapter 9: Revisit
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The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events
- Zha Yao
- 1779 characters
- 2021-03-02 03:59:41
In the easternmost part of the southern and northern borders of Barton City, the wolf in the night beats the reef on the shore, and the yellow-white warning line extends from the reef and forms a circle. Bayi? ★ ▲ Chinese? Wen Wang www.8.1zw.com ▲ The blue and white patrol car is stuck between the two reefs.
It looks like it was abandoned. The front and the rocks fit together, and the front cover is bent and raised, which is obviously the result of the impact. The blood stains extending from the door of the car pointed to the south, but they could not be extended for too long, and were washed away by the wolf that ran across the reef.
The information on both sides of Crowley and the police combined, and it is already known that Chapman drove here directly after leaving the Southeast District. Four people circled the patrol car and inspected all around.
"Did you find anything?" James looked at the three aliens. He and Coulson had checked it many times. The current patrol car is not the murderer group. After a preliminary investigation, the driver's seat, steering wheel, and blood stains around the current police have concluded that the driver has been seriously injured and is dying. So the case was handed over to him and Coulson, and he wanted a low-key investigation.
Now that James is aware of the involvement of the shadow man, he hopes that these three aliens can see something he knows.
"This Wandel is unexpectedly weak." The humid air gave the blood stains on the car and the reef a melting and moist feeling, which was a seduction to the vampire. Zac took his own bottle, "He seems to have no complete control over his body."
James frowned, and the traces of the tires were not smooth. This was the performance of the car running out of control before hitting the reef. However, this is the result of the reason that they are too weak for the driver. Now, according to Zach, it seems that the two souls are fighting for the control of the body, causing chaos.
"Is there any problem?" James thought of something bad. "Do you think he is dead?"
"I didn't say that." Zach bypassed the truck, his nose twitched slightly, the wet environment was not suitable for smell recognition, and the vampire shook his head. "I'm just curious why Wandel didn't want to return to Crowley . "
Grand and James have a slightly different motive. One is to find Wandel. ? Eight ▲ one ★ Chinese ▲ Wen Wang www.81zw.com? One is to find Chapman. This is a small difference between aliens and humans, please understand.
James twitched his lips and looked at Benjamin and Matthew, watching Matthew only follow Benjamin. With a fearful expression, he sighed in his heart and asked Benjamin, "Have you seen anything?"
Benjamin did not answer and looked at his young wolf.
Matthew's face was pale. The guy who had no talent for driving showed real enough fear at the scene of the car accident, "I, uh, I have nothing. Only the smell of the sea."
Benjamin shook his head, somewhat disappointed, "It's very light, but it can still be distinguished, and went over there."
James looked in the direction Benjamin pointed to, the residential area he and Coulson visited. He frowned. Without saying much, follow Grande's brother in that direction.
There are no lights, only the stars and the meniscus at night, this is a very dark community. The night wind and the sound of the waves came from the end of the main street, and there was fire from the unfinished houses. Approaching the "indoor" with only a half ceiling, damp wood was burning in the iron bucket in the middle, and the crackling light ignited the surrounding homeless people. They are using this to disperse the sense of moisture on the beach.
Hearing the words of Suo Suo, the four became quiet as they approached, and looked at them with numb and dirty faces, as they approached. Retreating gradually, it seems that he does not want to talk to these strangers.
"No need." James watched the vampire walking towards a bunch of vagabonds. He knew what the vampire was about to do. "I asked Coulson. They didn't know anything."
Zac glanced at James and turned his head to his side. The red light covered by the flames in his pupils faded temporarily. It should be that James is too high on the sense of aliens. He estimates that he does not need to implicate these already very sad people.
But Zac and Benjamin both showed up, and the smell became very blurred due to the humidity of the environment, after entering the community. The smell has been mixed with the terrible environment and is difficult to trace. ?? Bayi Chinese? ★ ★ Net. www.81zw.com? They need auxiliary information. But Zac's pride will never allow him to make this clear, hey.
Zac thought for a while, patted James on the shoulder, and looked at him seriously, "either my enchanting pupil or Alpha's skin, which one do you choose? James."
Zac knew that Grande directly used the pupil of enchantment to cover up Susan's memory, making James a little uncomfortable. Zach is reminding the young detective that this is the way the aliens work. The human way James and Coulson have tried, and no results, now the Grand way, James is not qualified to intervene.
James frowned, staring at Zac's eyes, meaning he understood it, ripped the corner of his mouth, and turned to walk out of the unfinished house. In the dark streets, James looked sullenly and looked around irritably.
For a moment, the voice of the vampire was heard behind James, as usual with a false smile and induced meaning, "This is really comfortable, let us join you. How can we talk about the interesting nearby Things, like you know there is a police car to the north ... "
James knew that Zac was deliberately so loud that he could hear him. This is a red-naked-naked-stimulus. James sipped his lips and walked away from here quickly. He didn't want to listen to the vampire's thinking of innocent people and steal the memory of others. Of course, he didn't want to see Benjamin half-wolf and half-man walking in the street, so as Zach asked, he chose. This does not mean that he likes his choice.
James walked aimlessly on the ruined streets. The sea breeze in summer is very sticky. This is not a fair description, just to reflect James' mood. He was pulling his neck irritably, trying to get rid of this uncomfortable dampness.
The dim light showed through the complete house. James was walking on the street, and he began to recall the content of the conversation with the owner of the house during the afternoon and the visit. He needs to let his mind be occupied.
Coincidentally, both Grande and his visit with Coulson were guided by the blood stains remaining on the side of the patrol car, so now James's path coincides with the afternoon visit.
James's eyes followed his footsteps as he swept across the houses, recalling the pitiful dialogue in his mind. Then James realized what he had missed.
He frowned, stopped and looked back at the dim and dark streets, remembering.
Oh right, ‘devil’.
The guy who was described as a devil by a woman, his home is behind James. Just because there was no light, James accidentally missed it.
The memory of the vacancy was filled, and James pouted, remembering the guy who had lost half of his front teeth, and turned to continue.
The devil talking to the undead? James frowned, lowered the foot he had just raised, turned around again, and looked at the house without lights.
It's about eight o'clock, and along the way, there are dim lights in the houses where people live, which means that the nightlife of residents here is not rich. James looked forward, roughly visually, the visits in his mind corresponded to the houses in front. He soon realized one thing, only the house inhabited by the devil did not turn on the light.
Hesitation only took a moment. Zac's uncomfortable face was immediately expelled from his mind by James.
James walked to the dark house. But he wasn't so fearless, his hands were pressed against his holster, and he was twitching his heart when he was about to touch the dagger. Crowley once made a useless evaluation of his dagger.
James anxiously gave up using the dagger, pulled out the gun, and confirmed that all of the silver bullets presented by Anthony were tight. Quickly bypassed the front porch, carefully attached to the side wall, slowly forward, standing next to the window that should be the bedroom.
James lowered his body and moved forward slowly. The eaves in his sight gradually lowered. James succeeded in seeing the window.
Under the darkness, only a faint moonlight shines on the windows that are not very clean, and two points behind the glass blink.
James' eyes widened slowly. Two points disappeared.
After James retreated, the arm holding the gun was just raised, and the window in front of him was bang! "Push away!" A soft sound came from inside the bridge of James 'nose, and the pain caused James' hand to be almost released!
Unfortunately, the detective's gun still failed to raise. In the eyes of tears, a pale body directly rushed out of the window and hit him!
Losing balance, James fell backwards directly. One's weight was completely attached to James' upper body. His hands holding the gun were stuck by the other party and could not be lifted. Things in James's field of vision turned sharply. He had just felt the bottom of his back, and the sight in front of him was quickly filled by Chapman's pale and bruised face!
Boom!
James's brain swayed for a while, before he could feel anything, and his eyes were completely black.
"What did you do!" Walter squatted in front of the window, staring at Wandall who was still sitting on James, and lowered his voice.
"He's showing me now!" Wandel grieved.
Immediately, Wandel's body shuddered, "Ah ..." The tone turned, and Wandel's face quickly became fierce. This is Chapman!
"You! You ..." Chapman stared at James under him, he seemed speechless!
Then, he no longer wasted his precious chance of finally gaining master control and ran!
"Damn it!" Walter, whispering, jumped out of the window, just chased a few steps, stomped his feet, and came back fiercely, carrying James hard. When he was embarrassed how to deal with this detective, Chap ... ... No, Wandel is back.
He was trembling all over, and the gauze on his body was slowly being red, "I, I want, I can't hold it down, he, he's hey."
Walter gave an irritable sigh, "Bring this guy!" (To be continued.)