Chapter 22: reality
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The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events
- Zha Yao
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- 2021-03-02 04:08:31
"What did I do. Bayi ■ ■ Chinese? Wen ★ Net. Ww.81zw.com ●" Zac lay on the ground and flicked away the two waiters who were holding his arm, his eyes looked amazed. The people swept their faces and finally found the pale mayor Anthony.
No one answered Zac, and Zac did not expect to be answered, pushing away again to hold up his waiter.
"Don't move! We have notified the security guard!" A waiter shouted to Zac with some fright.
Zac frowned and stood ignorantly. He glanced across the messy ground, the overturned dining table, the broken plate, the wine bottle, and the messy waiter. Zac already knew what was born. Basically, it can be compared with the situation of eating "Walmina" Benjamin in the basement of old Hardy.
But, do n’t worry. Did you hear it? The waiter ’s warning was ‘Notify Security’, not the police. Zac, everyone in this banquet hall at this time is very safe, everyone knows what I mean.
"Where is Mrs. Quinn and where is Smith?" Zac said calmly, looking at the people around him.
"Don't move! The security guard is coming up ..." The waiter should be a character like a foreman, but he is very responsible.
But Zac didn't care about him. He had already seen Mrs. Quinn's direction turned away from the terrified waiter, and walked towards the frowning Mrs. Quinn in the eyes of countless people. Eight ● One? ★ Chinese? Net. www.81zw.com ★
Zac was a little helpless. In the dream, the soldiers dragged him towards the trench, and he ran from Madam Quinn to the other side of the banquet hall!
The old people in the West End frowned, watching Zac approaching step by step. The strong bodyguards in formal suits started to move forward. It should be to prevent this guy who was suddenly crazy during the conversation from approaching his master!
Zac pushed away, no matter what, and stood in front of Mrs. Quinn. In a little detail, Mrs. Barton's cane is placed in front of Mrs. Quinn, as if a delicate piece of wood can protect it ...
"The people of Portage are here, he gave me 'Walmina', beware of the waiter. Notify Smith." A whisper as much as possible to be heard by Mrs. Quinn, Zac stepped back before the bodyguard came back again Mrs. Chao Kunyin nodded and turned away.
Mrs. Quinn's body was momentarily unstable. Mrs. Barton, who was standing very close, clearly heard Zach's words, and narrowed her eyes while supporting Mrs. Quinn.
Zac couldn't control the thoughts of the people behind him. Several people who had installed the harness had rushed out of the elevator at the exit of the banquet hall.
Zach emerged from the crowd who looked at him in amazement. Amidst a bunch of Barton big men, she avoided Zac's eyes. Bayi ■ ◆ ■ ▲ Chinese website www.8.11zw.com ●
But Zac will not let this psychologist go. Reach directly. Emilia caught it, her other hand, stretched out, blocking the security guards who had pulled out the baton. "Are you going to be rough in front of a lady?" Zach said calmly, pulling himself Emilia, who pretended to be calm, walked out of the banquet hall under the eyes of everyone.
"Thank you." Zach's last words to all those who watched him when he left the scene, surrounded by a pile of vigilant security guards, stepped into the elevator.
Out of the elevator. In the process of being escorted from Liszt Mansion, Zac received a ban forbidden to set foot in all Liszt properties. Zach did not ask the other party to show the right to do so in a humorous way, but just pulled Amelia away from this place. Zach had something to ask.
"What did I do?" Zac pulled the seat belt on the co-pilot directly, brought it to Emilia, who was forced into the car, and then moved the truck.
Emilia frowned, and didn't seem to want to speak.
"You don't have to treat me with silence." A calm and quiet Zac smiled at this moment. "I know I haven't done anything human understands, so I just want to know how ugly I am. "
This is self-deprecating, but do you know why Zac is certain? In addition to being a security guard and not a policeman, there is Zac in a dream, about to transform Ian into a vampire, in the moment of action. Just stopped by Lip! The eyes were not red, the teeth were not sharp, and Ian's skin was not touched. So Zack doesn't think he has done anything in reality.
"Did you not do it ?!" Emilia hugged her arm and suddenly turned her head, staring at Zach, who was turning the steering wheel, emotionally but yelling constantly. "Those dining tables that have been stolen by you! Those who were dragged by you on the table and ran and jumped! You were pulled up and pushed down! Pressed by your face fan! Pushed down by you and fell to the ground ... cough ...
Emotional Emily breathed out to the end and coughed intensely.
Zac lowered his eyebrows and pulled the corner of his mouth. He didn't really want to imagine the painting, but with the battlefield, trenches and soldiers in the dream ... With the mess in the banquet hall, Zac had already restored it in his mind. Everything, "Did I say something weird?"
Zac hoped that the last time Benjamin fell into the ‘Valmina’ dream, he did n’t say a word, he hoped he would be the same this time. Thinking of just seeing Anthony's pale face, Zac looked forward to not saying something weird, such as calling the mayor's name.
Emilia turned to Zac with a cough and flushed face, and her frown was filled with incredible looks. "Don't you know what you did ?!"
Zac looked sideways, "I don't know, I was drugged."
Emilia seemed to want to satirize Zac, unexpectedly got such an answer, after a short absence, her face became more angry, "Vampire! Do you think I am stupid! You ..."
Zac waved his hand and did n’t want to be interrupted too much by the malicious sullen Zac.
I do n’t need to lie to you, Alpha Benjamin also got through, and it ’s much worse than me.
Zac raised an eyebrow There is no need to tell each other that he can get rid of him so quickly with the help of a "noble", "If you are curious, this kind of thing is called" Valmina ", a kind of psychedelic-agent."
Zac does n’t want to give Emily more time to accept Asia Pacific, because it ’s just to stop Emilia from spreading malicious ways,
Okay, I want to know, did I say anything strange.
Amelia's anger was gone, but she still frowned, looked at Zac, took a deep breath, and shook her head, "No, it's because they did those things without a sound, that made people feel ... Oops. "Emilia used a relatively soft word.
Zac narrowed his eyes when he let out a sigh of relief. "It may be worse." Zac's mouth twitched, and his tone eerie.
Have you thought about it, if Lip, the ghost, could not stop Zac from saving Ian in a dream, what would happen at a real party. (To be continued.)