Records Of Barton's Fantastical Events Chapter 56

The Grande Funeral Home was wrapped in dim light. Benjamin, who was lying on the dome, squinted and watched the sun disappear below the horizon. The first day of the three days before the full moon passed very peacefully.

Benjamin jumped off the dome and lay back on the bed on the second floor of the warehouse. The werewolf closed his eyes, his chest slowly rose and fell, driving away the accumulated irritation, allowing him to calm down his overly sensitive senses and gradually enter sleep. At this time, the vampire's heart began to thump, and his feeling gradually recovered; Zach opened his eyes.

Zach looked at the dark basement ceiling and slowly adjusted his heartbeat. He needed to save energy and tried his best to slow down his heartbeat and make blood flow slower.

Amongst the vampire clans, there are some unknown clans who advocate asceticism. They only drink 70 milliliters of blood a day, which is the blood required for one heart beat, to maintain their lives at a minimum. Obviously, our vampire Zach is not such a person, he already felt hungry.

Zach walked out of the basement slowly, knowing that this kind of hunger would get worse and worse until after the full moon, this thought made Zach a little more irritable out of thin air.

“How was your day, Hank?” Zach walked out of the stairwell, pushed open the back door of the Grande Funeral Home, and saw Old Hank sitting on the porch seemingly lost in his thoughts.

“So so.” Old Hank snorted, turned around, entered the house, and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

Zach shrugged helplessly, and turned to enter the house. He wanted to see Alice. At the moment, Alice was watching TV in the bedroom on the second floor. At 7 o'clock every day, Alice would watch a cooking show called “Cook's Kitchen”. This is the hobby of the banshee.

The phone rang, Zach sighed and turned around, pushed open the side door of the office, and answered the phone: “Grande Funeral Home…”

“Zach? “Zach! help me!” The other party's voice was very low, and it was very obvious that the person was nervous.

“Who are you?” Zach couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

“Ryan! Ryan! This is Ryan! My brother, Ray! He wants to kill me! help me!”

Zach frowned: “Where are you?”

“Becky East Street, Ivy Club!” The other party's voice was full of panic.

“Why should I help you?” Zach smoothed his knitted brows and said calmly. Well, the vampire had no feelings for this earth-bound spirit, especially after knowing that the other party died after drinking the potion that was made by himself. He was already kind enough to remind him not to contact his brother before. Now, is there any benefit for him to take the risk to help him? No.

“I…” The other party's voice seemed a little choked, “I don't have anyone to ask for help! You must help me! ”

“You can ask your parents for help.”

“No… They did everything they could! Ray, Ray burned my body! Connor! Connor is the only thing I have! I'm begging you! I am not asking a lot! I know my brother! He won't stop before completely destroying me!”

Zach frowned again, thinking, the event gradually became clear in his mind. It turned out to be like this. What a twisted family.

“Are you prepared?” Zach asked.

“Yes!” Hearing Zach asked, the other party seemed to be relieved: “I have prepared everything, Ivy Club, second floor, third staircase from the top.”

Zach hung up.

[Raiput High School] On the west side of Becky East Street, [Ivy Club] The signs are dotted with stars and a row of small letters below-“Alcohol-Free”, separating it with other bars for real adults. The front door and the front windows of the club's street are covered with Raiput posters – ‘Beavers Celebration Party! ‘

Revenge opened the front door with James, and the boys and girls in different clothes were dancing in the music with red paper cups. The bar was already occupied by a row of huge plastic buckets, ‘soda water', which was the sign on the bucket. But James has already seen that a teenager with a Gothic hairstyle secretly poured a bottle of unlabeled liquid into a bucket.

James frowned and pushed the “Gothic” boy away. He took the bottle and smelled it. Under the glaring of a bunch of teenagers, he threw the tequila bottle that didn't have any labels into the trash can!

“You are so strict.” Revenge glanced at James. “Some of these kids are already eighteen years old. Don't be so strict.”

“But they are still high school students.” James said with a cold face, “They can wait until college!”

“Mhm.” Revenge smiled: “I like your strictness.”

“Don't talk to me in this tone!” James' face was livid, “Where is the ‘monster'? If nothing happens! I have more important places to go to!”

Revenge looked towards the corner of the club. There was a teenager standing there with a paper cup: “There, that is the ‘monster' you are looking for.”

James' eyes immediately became alert, “Which one? The kid in a quarterback jacket?”

“Hehe.” Revenge patted James on the shoulder: “He is not a kid.”

“Don't touch me!” James moved his body away: “How to solve ‘him'?”

“It's a bit troublesome.” Revenge curled his lips: “Use a coffin nail to pierce his heart, and then burn everything.”

James frowned. The method Revenge said made him a little uncomfortable, and he looked at the boy's face, which already matched the photo on the poster. This boy was not an ordinary person, but a member of the Beavers, quarterback, Conor Hermann, the son of William Hermann, Barton's auto industry tycoon!

“You sure? !” James was really curious about the hunter's skills and hoped to be able to learn it, but now he really couldn't see what was special about that boy named Connor. If Revenge's judgment was wrong, then he would not be protecting the citizens, but murdering one!

“Oh! I'm very sure! Do you want to know Why? Watch closely!” There was a slight strangeness in Revenge's eyes. He took a few steps forward and shouted at the corner, “Yo! Ryan! do you miss me?”

Ryan in the corner shook his body, his eyes quickly turned to the man with a Bolo tie, then turned around and ran away!

The teenagers dancing around looked at the man who was yelling in surprise. Someone spotted their quarterback pushing away from the crowd and running toward the back of the club.

“Hey! Connor! where are you going? !”

The sight of the teenagers shifted, and the man moved, he pushed aside the boys and girls who were in the way, and chased them behind!

“Hey! what are you doing!”…

The chaotic shouts spread among the crowd, and Revenge stared at the escaping teenager chasing after him!

James froze for a moment, ‘Ryan', ‘Ryan', he remembered this name. Don't forget that James has investigated Revenge! Ryan Gale, the younger brother of Revenge Gale who died suddenly three years ago! Like the first two, James pushed aside the teenagers who didn't know what happened, and pursued them!

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