From the corner of his eye, Zach saw a piece of white streaking past his left side and the window, moving forward faster than the speed of the train. Vertex 23S. The fastest update. Then on the right side, a blurry translucent matter passed through the child who was seriously drawing the earth's orbit and retreated faster.
"What's that?" Zach asked Sam.
"Which side? The one outside the window or the one inside the car?"
"Well, I know what that is outside the window, it's an angel. What was that in the car just now. It was too fast."
Dale thought Zach was talking again, "Sorry, did you just say something?"
Zach ignored it and listened to Sam's answer, "That's an Earthbinder reappearing in death. Moreover, he's not fast at all. He's just stationary. It's us and the train that's moving. You'll see , the earth-bound spirit will be pulled back by the binding belt."
Sam was right. When that blurry thing came back, it was astonishing to Zach's eyesight. It just left an afterimage in Zach's field of vision. Then, repeat its first retreat. The 'stupid kid' had no idea that his body was really being shuttled back and forth by an earthbinder.
"I heard what you said!" Dell was a little dissatisfied with Zach's perfunctory response.
Zach's eyes passed over Dell, watching the piece of white join the shuttle back and forth. Every time, the angel in this piece of white stabilized his body, raised his hand to draw a golden gap in the air, and the ball The blurry earthbinders turned 180 degrees in strange ways, either being pulled back by the straps, or entering the stillness of death, and retreating rapidly against the train's forward motion.
"The train will stop at Newton Station. Why don't you wait until then and try to take this soul into heaven." Zach gave very pertinent advice when this piece of white failed to intercept the Earthbinder again.
White stopped chasing repeatedly and stopped in front of Zach in his normal human form. Unusually formal, "Thank you, I'm taking your suggestion. Barton's Vampire Zachary Grande Toledo."
Zach nodded, "You're welcome."
"That's enough! Who are you talking to?! I heard what you whispered!!" Dale's patience should have reached its limit.
Zach opened his mouth, ready to answer. There is nothing to hide, this journey has just begun and it is still long...
A very penetrating scream appeared in the closed carriage, seemingly from the front end of the carriage, "Oh my God!! He is dead!! He is dead!!!"
Why. The commotion began to spread in the carriage. Passengers stood up or left their seats, trying to see what was happening in front of them.
"I thought he was sleeping!! But he's not breathing! Oh my god! He's dead! He's dead!!"
Well, the passengers got what they wanted to know.
Chaotic voices began to appear, "Call someone, uh, call the flight attendant!", "Doctor! Is there a doctor here?!" and quickly developed in a bad direction, "What's wrong with him? Is he sick? Oh my god, Is it some kind of infectious disease??”
How to describe it... I guess it becomes too easy to convey panic when confined to a closed, moving space.
At this time, only non-human beings like Zach could calmly look out the window and say, "The speed has slowed down. We are about to enter Newton Station."
It was a reminder, at least to the passengers around Zach. No matter what happened in front of me, it won't be long before I can continue to be in this car, so there is no need to panic.
But the front of the car, which didn't hear Zach's reminder, was still in chaos. It seemed that many people had gathered there. No one knew whether a doctor was needed, but there was an urgent need for a guy to maintain order. The steward's suggestion on the radio to ask the crowd to open a channel was of no use.
Just when Dale looked at Zach who was observing too calmly with a very suspicious look, Zach rolled his eyes. Those light green eyes completely disappeared from the upper eyelids, and then came back, "Hey, of course, I knew he would be here."
A rather muscular figure jumped out from the car behind. When he passed Zach's seat, he had already taken out the police badge on his waist, "Officer Barton..." This guy realized that this was no longer Barton's territory, so he changed his words, "I It’s the police! Everyone! Get out of the way!”
I have to admit that in most cases, the identity of a police officer with mandatory functions is more useful than a flight attendant with a service nature.
Soon, the police officer who suddenly appeared successfully controlled the chaotic civilians and provided a clear path for the flight attendants.
The train has arrived.
There are medical staff waiting outside the window to pick up the patients and bodies sent out of the carriage. They did not disappear immediately. Hey, at least the train must be given permission to continue moving forward. Those passengers who were panicking just now and worried that it was an infectious disease needed an explanation.
I won’t describe the specific process. Zach watched the policeman who rolled his eyes cooperate with the flight attendants and medical staff as they entered and exited the carriage.
"Isn't that...Detective James Lance?" Dale already recognized the policeman.
"Oh? Do you know him?" Although Zach asked, he didn't care about the answer at all. Zach's attention was almost entirely on the angel. The angel did not follow the body that had gotten out of the car, but was still in the car. Obviously, the thing that this earth-bound spirit relies on is not the corpse, but the seat at the time of death...
Not a surprising situation. As I said before, this seat is really comfortable.
There is no need to elaborate on the current situation of Newton filling up paradise with people. So, Zach's focus was on the golden door to heaven opened by the angel.
"I don't know him, but I remember him. He punched you in the backyard of Grande more than half a month ago."
ha. This is really the only thing Dale Walker remembers about James Lance.
The angel waited for almost ten seconds, waiting for the earth-bound spirit, which was still dead and reappearing, to consciously enter heaven. But the Earthbender doesn't move, his death reappearance is to remain still and sleep... happy guy.
The angel held down the sleeping Earthbinder and began to push towards the door of heaven. The angel was already very patient without kicking.
"He's back!" Unlike Zach, Dale was more concerned about James' movements. At this time, James returned to the carriage again. After saying something to the flight attendant, he talked one by one with those who might have offended him when he was maintaining order. The passenger nodded and walked back relaxedly. Probably going back to his car.
At the same time, the radio again recalled, "Mr. Berg, who was in seat xx, unfortunately passed away due to cardiac arrest. He has been accepted by Newton Hospital and the police station and is contacting his family. May the deceased rest in peace and our journey will continue..."
James's eyes met Zach's.
"*! Why are you..."
Zach's eyes crossed James's, and something more interesting happened, just steps away from the gate of heaven.
"Don't push me! Who the hell are you?! Push a few times!!"
"Please step forward, Mr. Berg, and you will enter heaven."
"Who the hell is going to heaven! I want to go home! Take this train! This seat!"
"You are already dead."
"I know I'm dead! But even if I die, I have to go home first!!"
"Heaven will be your home."
"Your mother fucked me! Don't touch me! I told you! Don't fucking touch me!!"
…
The vampire preferred to stay in his seat and watch the Earthbinder and the Angel fight when the train started moving again. But it was obviously unrealistic. Zach was pulled from his seat by James and pulled to the back of the car.
Zach only had time to give Dell a look, 'Just watching your boss being taken away, my employee? '
Dell returned a matter-of-fact look, "He can't beat you." '
fact.
Another fact, regarding the Earthbenders fighting the Angels, Mr. Berger has a bad heart, remember.