Because Zach hadn't slept all night, he knew exactly when the snow started to fall. Vertex 23S. Fastest update
But this is the kind of information that no one wants to hear even if you're willing to share it. Everyone just opened the door and was stunned for a moment, "It's so damn thick!"
Alice didn't communicate with Zach after her argument with Old Hank yesterday, and Zach didn't know what to say if he took the initiative. Now Alice also said good morning and jumped into the white backyard with Maya, one step at a time moving towards the car that had been 'buried' in the snow, Alice's exclusive little pink.
"Don't you have breakfast?" Zach asked casually.
Alice tried to brush off the snow on the little pink, and it was all over her body. She looked around and saw that some employees in the employee area were already wearing heavy clothes and going out with tools, but Alice still pursed her lips. , his hands were wrapped in dark red and he patted the roof of the little pink car, and at the same time replied, "With Laura and the others."
Alice did it on purpose.
The dark red color passing through the snowy white covered the car body, and then, it expanded and 'poof'!
Every pair of eyes outside looked over there amid the movement. The white lumps of snow that completely obscured the field of vision were obviously not the kind that fell from the sky, splashing around in a radiating trajectory.
Puff, puff... After the sound of falling to the ground, the flat snow on the ground was crushed by the falling snow, making uneven holes. In the center, there was a small pink that was as bright as new, and the hands were slapping expressionlessly. Snow covered Alice, "What are you looking at?" The girl glared at the incredible looks of all the employees who looked over her, "I've never seen snow removed using witchcraft..."
"Okay." This morning it was destined to be Bai Yuhong's combination. Zach's eyes were filled with red eyes and he said to the group of employees who had seen the miracle, "You haven't seen anything, so do whatever you need to do." Then he was helpless, "Alice..."
Before she could even finish her words, Alice was already in the car, and the little pink started roaring without any preheating. With an aura that was just about to knock everything away, Little Pink opened a path in Grande's backyard.
Don't even say goodbye.
Zach curled his lips, Alice definitely learned this behavior from Laura or Kepler. How to evaluate it? Well, forget it, as long as you don't learn from Sissi.
"Aren't you going to stop this behavior sooner?" This annoying voice was James.
Zach rolled his eyes and jumped into the snow in the backyard. James moved towards his car and asked, "You don't eat breakfast either?" Reply James? It's impossible, just ignore it.
"I'm a guest of the Southern District Police Station!" James' self-awareness is really... indescribable, "I'll rub their way!"
Zach watched expressionlessly as James jumped up and down around his car to clear the snow with difficulty, and didn't want to speak for a moment.
Another person passed by Zach, it was old Hank. No matter how energetic this old man is, he is still a human old man. Standing on the edge of the back porch, I moved my hands and feet. Crossing the backyard was a difficult task for him.
Zach couldn't hold it back, "Why don't you go to the staff for breakfast? Didn't you bring ink with you today?"
Old Hank glanced at Zach, huffed, jumped off the back porch, and moved forward step by step.
This lack of answer made Zach feel suppressed... and his inexplicable emotions returned, "I think you might as well move to the employee area. Running back and forth every day will be very tiring."
Old Hank turned back to glare at Zach gloomily.
Zach didn't dodge, "I can use your room, Charlie needs a room. Or do you want Charlie to continue to live in the living area."
The timing was also perfect, Charlie scratched his head and walked out of the living area. Normal people's breathing will always create clouds of white mist in the air, but this guy didn't. He tilted his head and looked at the sky where white snowflakes were still falling. He seemed to be in a daze. Other employees passed by and ignored him.
"Morning, you're not cold, Charlie?"
Seeing the corners of Old Hank's eyes twitching, Zach shrugged to show that this was a reasonable, mutually beneficial request that had nothing to do with personal grudges. snort.
"Okay!" Old Hank, who is always full of energy, actually lowered his voice this time, "But I want Sam's room! Go and clean out those wizards' ghosts!!"
It was Zach's turn to twitch at the corner of his eye.
Fortunately, there was a calm voice on my chest, "Don't worry, I will remind you if you touch things that are not suitable for you."
The battle was a draw. Zach watched Old Hank slowly move into the living area, while James was still clearing the snow from his car.
Someone came to Zach again.
It was Chapman who had broken the sofa in the entertainment room one night, and now he looked wrong.
Zach glanced sideways, raised his hand and poked, "Do you feel better?"
"Well, that's much better." Chapman still shrank, "Can I borrow your phone? I want to call home."
"random."
With the owner's permission, Chapman's call still didn't go through, and another call came first.
With nothing to do, Mo continued, "Grand... um... oh... Zach~Louise~"
Zach was speechless when he went to answer the phone, "There are still people here who need to eat."
"Of course~ I made a lot yesterday, just warm it up~ Chapman, you don't mind~"
"Uh, I don't mind."
What else did Zach have to say? He said into the receiver, "It's me."
"I'm careless." It's hard to judge Louise's tone there, but she said very simply, "Two people froze to death last night."
Well. There's nothing you can do about it, right? Humans have dominated this world for so long, but there is still little progress. The only way to resist the cold winter is shelter and clothing. Exactly two things that the Rangers lack.
"What are Jessica going to do?" Zach could only ask about the situation first.
"Prepare to give up." Louise's mood became clearer. She was speechless, but obviously she had to speak and she had to explain, "It's the Newton tramp you pointed out before. His physical condition is too poor. So she thought Anthony can't blame her emotionally or rationally. This guy came from another city and is not within her scope of responsibility."
Zach was even more speechless than Louise, "What are Jessica thinking? No one would bother to research whether the homeless man is from Barton City."
At this time, the person on the other side of the receiver changed. It was the fallen angel Jessica, "Why do you want to lure people to me? Our place is already overcrowded. We are demons, not saints who help humans survive. Are you looking for me?" Trouble." Obviously wanting to throw the blame to Zach.
"Otherwise, what should I do, ignore them, let them wander into the shelter, and then cause more trouble?"
Just think about it, a bunch of homeless people from Newtown being turned away by Quinn and Smith outside the shelter. That image is too good for some people.
"Hmph, you have a point anyway." Jessica said as if she was too lazy to talk to Zach. The receiver returned to Louise's hand, "That's the situation. She doesn't want to face Anthony anyway."
"Do you mean to get rid of it?" Zach reasonably speculated. It is not easy for demons and vampires to make two dead homeless people disappear. But something doesn’t feel right at all. For such an easy thing, you need to make a special call to tell Zach
"Hey. It's too late." Louise actually sighed, "The Phantom Lord of Newton is here."
Zach opened his mouth, not knowing what to respond.
"Do you want to talk to him?" Louise asked there.
"Uh, please." What else could Zach say? It was obvious that Louise and Jessica didn't know what to do and directed the question to Zach.
"Hello, vampire." Yes, he seems to be a polite guy.
"Hello. Zachary...Zachary Toredo." It's better to be more formal.
"I can't respond to your formality." It makes people feel uncomfortable and unfamiliar, "I don't have a name, I forgot it, I'm sorry. You can call me, um, Richie."
"I understand." Danny should have told everyone when he appeared in Grande, "Not every fantasy person can remember his own name. Well, Richie, I thought you came to Barton to discuss two issues with Mayor Barton. A city in the future." It means I want to ask why this guy went to Mary's Church.
"Your mayor is still a human being. I can't stay around him for too long, otherwise I can't help but help the people of Barton. But unfortunately, I have the people of my own city to care about, and I can't continue to expand the two cities." gap. So our progress is a bit slow."
This is really painful to hear. You could assume this guy was praising Anthony for being a good mayor who is dedicated to the good of the people of Barton. It can also be thought that this guy is expressing that Barton's prosperity is something he doesn't want to see. Even if he can help, he doesn't want the city to become better... ugh.
Zack pursed his lips and decided to listen.
"I heard the ** of the people in my city." After a pause, "The loudest kind of survival **. So I came over to take a look. It's still a step too late, as you just heard your spouse say... "
Wait a minute, spouse, is this Richie talking about Louise? Gee, could this guy use a different scientific name? It’s too weird.
"Two of Newton's people are still dead."
Zach thought as the roar of James' engine finally started in the backyard. Zach wanted to determine Richie's purpose, or what he wanted. However, just like James' engine that stalled as soon as it was started, Zach's thinking made no progress.
Forget it, Zach asked directly into the phone, "What do you want."
"I don't understand, why do you ask that?" Richie's speaking speed remained calm.
"You heard what we just said. You should know that our mayor Anthony does not want homeless people to die in Barton. I believe that if you were not there, Jessica and Louise would have dealt with any The traces cover up the matter. So, let me ask you, what do you want?"
"That's it." Still calm, "I'm sorry, I don't know." What is he apologizing for? "I'm sorry." Huilai said, "I didn't know that I hindered the two ladies."
Zach frowned, "You don't know?"
"Yes, I don't know. I'm too used to getting other people's ideas directly from the ***. It's simple, direct, and impossible to fake. I think I'm too lazy and no longer think about the meaning of things." Wait, is this laziness? ! "I can't see something so obvious. Sorry."
Zach frowned completely. Now he couldn't really judge the depth of this Richie. He could explain the lazy guy like this. Zach bumped into it for the first time, so, "Then what are you going to do now? Will it hinder Jessica and... What is Louise going to do, walk away and not mention this matter to our mayor that clearly belongs to you, the people of Newton?”
"Is this a suggestion?" The words were still calm and unfamiliar, making it impossible to sense what this guy was really thinking.
So Zach could only say, "This is a suggestion. Of course, you don't have to listen."
Show it. Are you a friend or an enemy? Let it out.
"Oh. Well." He seemed to be thinking hard, and the end of his voice dragged out for a long time. It finally ended, "I'll listen to you. Thanks for the advice."
Tsk.
Zach turned his head and looked at James' car, which was still starting repeatedly and stalling in the backyard. This is a very typical expression of anger, "James, can you be quiet!" Then he said into the microphone, "Sorry, there is an annoying guest at home."
"The famous James Lance?"
Zach didn't like the prefix 'famous', but, "Yes."
"Can I visit Grande and see this human?" What's going on? Is this guy actively looking for reasons for himself to come to Grande
"You can." Zach narrowed his eyes, "But you don't need to come to Grande. Just go to the Southern District Police Station. He will work there." It's impossible to get an invitation to come to Grande so easily!
"Thanks for the directions." Uh, gave up so quickly? "You have generously revealed to me that I have been in the way of others and given advice and guidance at this time. You have earned my sincerest gratitude. I will visit in person to say thank you."
Just as Zach pursed his lips, the receiver over there had been replaced again.
There was silence for a while before Louise's voice appeared, "Let's go. Well, you know why I can't deal with this guy, I, I can hardly communicate with him. His rhythm is too weird... All fantasy people are like this. Huh?" Louise felt frustrated.
Zach was about the same, "Of course not, not Danny."
"Hey, Danny, now Father Dance..." Louise automatically avoided the topic by silencing herself, "Then I won't occupy you. We, um, will start to deal with the two Newton wanderers now. The body is ready..."
Zach interrupted suddenly, "No, keep it. Tell Anthony."
"Uh, why?"
Zach knew that the fallen angel was listening, "Jessica, stick to your reasons, this is not the Barton people, it is not your responsibility, no." Zach was emphasizing, "It is not the city's responsibility. Say this to Anthony, to Anthony The media says so too.”
"Yeah." Louise could probably guess, "So let's set the tone of the incident first, exclude the responsibility of the asylum, and limit the matter to the relationship between Button and Newton?"
"Yes. Rich just said that the progress between him and Anthony is very slow. He said that it is because he is a fantasy person and cannot stay around humans for too long? He doesn't want to satisfy Mayor Barton's desire for Barton City? Humph." Zach did not hide all the negative emotions he had just gathered, "Then we will give Anthony a theme that can have a progress."
"good."