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The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events
- Zha Yao
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- 2021-03-02 04:05:48
Do you still remember that Zac used to feel relaxed because Anthony didn't ask him to discuss Ian anymore. Bayi Chinese? ■? ■ Net. www.8.11zw.com?
For Anthony ’s consideration, Anthony cannot let an impulsive vampire stay in Ayurveda. This is the mayor ’s responsibility. Anthony can use the mayor ’s posture to only refuse Ian ’s stay in Ayordon, regardless of the process.
But this has nothing to do with Zac. There is no convenience for friends who do n’t want me if he does n’t want me. That is nothing to do with the passersby, not friends. Zac didn't want to say that there was his own reason. He didn't know what to explain to Anthony. He gave up Ian for the second time.
Now Zac knows why Anthony doesn't ask, this is convenient for relaxation, because Anthony can't speak.
We all know the true face of Barton West, and the mayor ’s political life has made him more clear: Smith ’s secret industry, Quinn ’s charitable nature, Stone ’s political game, and the reasons for Barton ’s city development ...
Grand, who originally lived peacefully, also began to understand everything in this city because of his commission.
Ian, who was driven away from the battlefield and did n’t know where to go, took a look at what his brother ’s only belief in the city was like, and how much did he know about the city?
The pages of paper held in Zac's hands, these memoirs written from the perspective of the Indians, in addition to writing about their disgust with the vampire who claimed to be Toredo 13 years ago, also wrote them For the vampire to clean up the mess in Barton City, these contents are not thin.
When Grande was still at noon, when Zac talked to Old Hank, when Old Hank mentioned the old Grande ’s career and commissioned, what Zach thought of had been written on these papers one by one. on.
Zac didn't see Anthony crushing the third crab after all, so he left with this memorable record. ? ▲ Bayi Middle School? Wenwen. www.81zw.com ▲
Because Anthony has n’t responded to Zac ’s words and said,
I know what you ’re doing recently, I do n’t care about the details. You want to talk about Iraq ... Ian, I do n’t care what you want to do. Take these things, I do n’t want to Hearing this name. "
So Zac left in this way and went to Emilia.
The time was just right, when Zac arrived. The last Emilia patient just left. When the female assistant saw Zac coming again, she pouted impatiently and waved her hand, "Go in, Dr. Browning is waiting for you."
It's a difficult female assistant. Zac did not try anything. Mainly because of lack of mood, Zack needs to focus on the next things.
"We have ten minutes." Emilia sat behind her desk and gave Zac a glance. "If you are going to do something with my patient, it is best to tell me now."
Zack shook the paper in his hand, without responding, and handed it directly to Emilia, "The last page."
The content on the last page was that the Indians had packed up a vampire's mess, and when he went to suppress him, he now found himself hiding in the southeast.
Emilia didn't say much and started to watch.
The time is just right. When she finished reading, the door of this strange room, which seemed to be an ordinary person, and the strange room of the office was pushed open, and a pair of mother and son came in.
"Dr. Browning!" The woman's face was grateful, "Thank you for making our appointment in advance, Brian recently ..."
Emilia didn't let the woman take up too much time, but Emilia had a doctor-like smile on her face, so this was not an interruption, but a doctor's order, "No need to thank. August 1? Chinese ▼ article ★ ▲ Web www.81zw.com ● This is the way it should be. Let ’s get started, give Brian and me a little space, you can go outside and wait, I strongly recommend the cafe downstairs. Nasha (have never done self Introduced female assistant) there are coupons. "
The woman was not embarrassed. She seemed to be very comfortable with this situation. She nodded to the 'baby' who had locked her eyes on Zac, and she went out and closed the door.
"It's convenient." Emilia's professional smile disappeared. "I don't have to make up your identity to anyone." Emilia glanced at Zach. Standing up with the paper and a document Zach gave, he looked at Brian again and pointed to Sand, "This way."
This is the case now. Zac and Emilia sat together, facing Bryan in a childish T-shirt and staring at Zac's intent.
"Is this the expression you saw on the idol?" Zac smiled first, as a last resort.
As Emilia had just asked, Zack could not treat Emilia in front of her patients. So we can only start so politely.
no answer.
Zach turned his head a little awkwardly, "Just do it, you are happy. Even if it has caused trouble to your idol." The latter sentence is self-deprecating.
Emilia ignored Zac ’s embarrassment and did not hold the pen as he did James, ready to record anything, but completely liberated her hands and hugged her chest, looking at Brian who did not look at her , "Aren't you Brian, what is your name?"
The eyes that had been locked on Zac actually turned away, and they looked at Emilia, frowning, "I don't have a name, you can call me Brian directly."
"It's better to distinguish." Emilia turned her head. "Ryan is all right, you are Ryan."
When Brian was wrong, when Ryan nodded silently, Zac frowned and looked at Emilia, "Do you want to explain?"
Emilia directly pushed the document resting on her lap to Zac, "Look at it yourself."
In addition to the paper that Zac gave Emilia, Zac saw documents such as medical records and diagnostic records that he and James had already seen in the morning.
Of course, Zac would n’t just say that he had seen it, so Zac showed a curious turn and turned the page quickly,
I ca n’t understand it, what ’s the disjoint identification barrier.
Zac really I don't understand. In his medical cognition that can't keep up with the times, this is just like the fiancee of Ceres in the Southern District-collectively called neurological problems.
Amelia's chin moved a little, and answered in a not-good-hearted tone, "The container in use by the demon, and the container that is not in use for the time being, show a state of dissociative identity barrier."
After using such an easy-to-understand way to make Zac an alien, Emilia twitched her lips, "commonly known as multiple personalities."
Zac pursed his lips, didn't want to comment more, and glanced at Ryan, "So it's not the letter you wrote to me, it was Brian, right?"
The shifted gaze returned to Zac again, and the gaze finally showed a little expression, hesitating, "I ... shouldn't, to you, to any vampire, especially you, Toledo." Ryan Try to look away, but something seems to be attracting him again, still sticking to Zac.
"Any contact." Ryan's expression became irritated. "Speaking of you, thinking of you ... won't work!"
"Why not ..." Zac's questioning tail hadn't been fully raised yet, something happened.
A huge roar rushed into the ears of three people, shaking the eardrum while exposing its source.
All three subconsciously looked out the window.
The curtains in warm colors are shaking, and soon the whole room is shaking! But it seemed that it was just a gust of wind. Soon, all the vibrations disappeared, and the remaining buzzing between the ears.
Amelia frowned, not intending to be interrupted by this inexplicable roar and shock. It was no longer a ‘treatment’ treatment. She took the paper that Zach showed her, with a thoughtful look.
"Is someone telling you, can't, shouldn't ..." Emilia meant to mean 'what' written on the paper in her hand, but, like Zac, she also expressed the end of doubt There was no time to rise, and his eyes turned to Zac who suddenly stood up and walked to the window, "What are you doing?"
Zac glanced at Emilia without speaking, but his face was very poor. The vampire's senses made him hear more than roar. He also heard the collapse of steel and bricks, the explosion of flames, and the howling of the crowd ... … But the explanation does not directly show the effect.
Zac stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window covered by the curtains, opened it, and glanced outside. It was South. "Look for yourself." Zac let go of the curtains. "No explanation, look, Herman's factory ,exploded."
When the crimson fire reflected the vampire's pale skin through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the room was silent.
Zac pursed his lips, turned his head, and looked at Emilia, who had stood up in shock, "Doctor, I know your major is psychological, but what about the physical aspect?" Zac pointed to the south outside the window, " Can you help? I value my blood very much. "
Emilia just nodded, leaving only Ryan in the room. (To be continued.)