"Is Madison crazy? Apex 23S. The fastest update." Louise, who didn't know when she appeared at the door of the office, spoke.
Zach still held the receiver, glanced sideways at Louise, shook his head and put down the receiver.
Louise continued, "Ms. West 'framed' Madison as the Holy Master by forcing him to write something? This... uh, it's a convoluted way of saying it, and it sounds... even more ridiculous."
Zach sat behind the desk, his face a little gloomy, "A storyteller is telling another storyteller telling stories to others." Zach glanced at Louise, "Then who is telling this story? speak?"
"Of course she was the one who told this story first." Louise said with certainty, "It was Ms. West. She told it first and it became a reality, and then Madison wrote it."
"Are you sure this is the order?" Zach looked at Louise, "Madison is just writing about things that have become reality?"
"Of course, he's writing about you..." Louise shut up mid-sentence, looking at Zach's expression with some horror.
Tsk. Showing off his abilities to James is not the first time that Madison has shown that he has the ability to experience the future. He had already shown it to Zach. And it’s not the kind of show about future Zach that doesn’t exist in reality, it’s the helpless admission of current Zach, “Hey, I got a new ability~ I can’t quite control it yet~ So I said something inexplicable~ Take care, take care~”
Do you remember? Happened a little while ago. In order to clean his butt, Madison distributed his manuscript everywhere. At the last stop, he felt that an important part of his butt cleaning was the client Zach, so he came to Grande to deliver the manuscript to Zach.
Zach withdrew his gaze from Louise and waved his hand, "Madison himself has admitted that since Demon Leon left the mill, most of the sources of material for his book came from his new abilities." Zach. He bent down and started rummaging in the drawer under his desk, "It should have started when Ms. West was recommended by the writing teacher Morris and went to the anonymous sharing group organized by Mr. Pickles for the first time..." Zach seemed to find After finding what he was looking for, he stood up, holding a manuscript in his hand, and finished speaking, "The stories written by Madison are beginning to be more than just the reality that has already happened, and begin to have a future that has not yet happened." He handed the manuscript he found to Louise.
Louise walked into the office and took the manuscript, "'Volume xxxvi, Chapter 1, is not true'." Louise was obviously impressed by the content, and she summarized the content of this chapter at a glance, "Madison I went through a sharing group meeting in advance and was scared away after I recovered."
Zach remembered it more clearly than Louise. "The one in the horse mask is Kyle's classmate who suffered a tragedy in his family. The one in the bunny suit is Mr. Pixar, whom we didn't know at the time. The clown is Cologne's brother-in-law, the doctor." Zach brushed it off. He said, "Derek's colleagues now." He waved his hand to indicate that this addition was not the point, "Kate, the maskless reporter." After regaining consciousness, Madison saw these people in the corridor who would soon share their 'bizarre' lives in the group. , and then ran away."
"So Madison wrote very clearly about what is the future that has not happened and what is the present that is actually happening." Louise turned the page and pointed to the second half of the manuscript. The key point Louise wanted to express was, "He is not writing about 'a future that will definitely become a reality.'" She accepted that, "There is an essential difference between him and Ms. West."
Zach curled his lips, "At that time, there was an essential difference. But what about now? Madison just said on the phone that he wrote the Sabbat murders, including what James just told me yesterday, a pair of humans, The case of the murder of an interracial couple. Look at the timeline. Louise, Madison found a hobby at my suggestion. I didn’t want him to care too much about running the mill. The time span of each volume of his manuscript, From the first month to half a month, to a week, and then to a few days. In the end, it is almost the same as reality. Are you sure that Madison is writing in the way he writes or is he just writing about the reality that has already happened? Are you sure that he didn't? Start writing future events into the story?" Zach raised his hand and pointed at his hair, "As long as he confirms that the future has not changed. And confirming whether the future has changed is couldn't be easier for him."
Give Zach 10,000 likes, how smart Zach is. Unlike James who learned the truth in a future that will not happen, Zach came to the truth without any hints.
In exchange, Louise's face became increasingly ugly, "Do you think Madison and Ms. West..." Louise didn't know what words to use, "The facts shown are already equal. "
"Yes." Zach nodded, "After simplifying it, it is the ability to know the future before it happens. Moreover, both of them like to write down what they know. This makes these two guys." Zach He curled his lips and said, "There is no difference."
Louise shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts, "But we know there is a difference between them, Madison, Madison..." Louise closed her mouth, "Madison is Madison, he is just a person. A miserable guy who might not survive if you don't give him a job." Remember, how Madison was picked up on the street by Zach.
"And Ms. West is just an elderly, single-child woman who raises cats." Judging by the quality of life? Well. There is no difference between the two.
The corner of Louise's mouth twitched, and her tone suddenly became firm, "But we know how Madison's ability 'works', I don't know what Ms. West's ability is."
Zach raised his hand helplessly, "Are you going to say that Ms. West is more mysterious?" Zach shook his head, "This is because Madison was the one who wrote this story. Do you think if West The lady wrote the same story." Zach looked at Louise seriously, asking Louise to keep up with his thinking, "What do you think remains mysterious about the stories that happened in Barton this year? Madison or Ms. West herself?”
Louise followed, pouting, "Madison said that Ms. West wanted to 'retaliate' against him, so she told the people in the sharing group that Maddison was God. So if Ms. West writes this As for the story..." Louise looked at Zach, "Probably it was Madison who originally 'killed' Wales, because Madison wrote West and wrote a twisted biography of a minor character." Louise's tongue was tied. , but still added, "If West is determined to 'frame' Madison."
Returning to the storyteller at the top, another storyteller is telling stories to others. So who is telling this story
Zach nodded, "And strictly speaking, even if I sit next to Madison in person and watch Ms. West read the story of Wales in front of all the students in the writing class on the podium, I can't confirm it now. , it was Ms West who shaped Wales’ death.”
Louise frowned, "Why?"
"Madison's hair didn't change at that time." Zach looked at Louise, "Conspiracy theory, Madison already knew the progress of the incident at that time, so follow..."
Zach didn't even finish his sentence. the phone is ringing.
Zach picked up the phone, and the other line on the receiver said, "*Your fucking conspiracy theory!!"
Zach raised the receiver toward Louise, "Look, my point has been confirmed."
Louise rolled her eyes and took the receiver from Zach, "Madison? I believe you."
"Thanks!"
Louise waved her hand to Zach, indicating that Zach could be quiet for a while, while she spoke to the receiver, "But Madison, you really shouldn't make this call so impulsively. Hey, unless your hearing can Mills on this, you're now just proving that you control the future to a point that scares us all."
"*Future!!" Madison on the other side of the receiver was very angry, "I heard it! West just said it in my ear! Zach thinks he figured out how to write the story through his own intelligence? It was Wei Ste makes you think so!”
Louise glanced at Zach and continued to talk to the receiver, "Is West at your place?"
"No! She's not here with me, but her voice is! She's hijacking my book! She's asking me to write these..."
The corner of Louise's eye twitched, and the receiver was closer to her ear, "Madison... I heard the sound of the typewriter, are you writing now??"
"Yes, yes!! I can't stop!"
… This ellipsis is the dividing line…
"She's hijacking my book!" Madison almost shouted into the receiver, "She's asking me to write these..."
The corners of the female vampire's eyes, no longer wrinkled by time, wrinkled slightly, perhaps because the plastic of the receiver hurt her small and delicate ears, "Madison... I heard the sound of the typewriter, are you writing now?" "
"Yes, yes!! I can't stop!" Madison's crooked neck was already sore. If you can't understand it, you can also try holding the receiver between your shoulders and your head while typing with your hands.
Madison did her best because he knows how sensitive vampires' hearing is. Now he suddenly felt grateful to Zach, the male vampire who was so stingy that he gave Madison a second-hand typewriter. Every stroke makes a sound that is extremely clear and impossible to ignore ~ not crisp, if anyone cares.
But this still seemed to be unable to satisfy Madison's vigorous desire to perform. Veins began to bulge on the side of his neck. He was trying hard to adjust the position of the receiver in order to let the vampire on the other side of the receiver hear his current struggle. Haha, he is insisting that he is controlled by a lonely cat woman, isn't he? He wants to act out the feeling of resistance~
"Stop whispering into my ears..." Madison yelled into the receiver. Immediately, he regretted it. Maybe it was too much. The female vampire's trust was the only thing he could hold onto now. He couldn't afford to be disliked because he was too noisy.
"Madison!" The female vampire's voice was anxious, "Are you okay?"
She took the bait. Madison snickered inwardly. Perhaps this is what Madison wants to achieve, to make a woman whose face no longer ages keep adding wrinkles to her face for him.
"No! I'm not okay at all!" Madison continued his performance and continued to adjust the position of the receiver on his shoulder. This performance had a very clear purpose, "I need help! Help me! Now!"
The male vampire, Zach, took the receiver from the female vampire's hand, "Help you? What can I help you with?"
"Stop this! This is my book! I can't let West just steal it from me!!"
"Then how do you expect me to help you?" The male vampire's voice is very calm, just like his face. Four centuries of time stasis have given him stronger control~ There should be no lines on this handsome face. on the face~
"I... I don't know! Just do what you have to do! Stop West from controlling me!" Oh~ Madison, you shouldn't underestimate your protagonist so much~
"How do I know that West is controlling you?" There was a smile on the corner of the male vampire's mouth, which seemed to be sarcastic, "Just because you wrote that? You wrote in your own book that you heard things coming out of thin air. Sound? Madison, Wales never said he heard any strange sounds."
Maybe it was the distorted body posture, maybe~ Haha, Madison just realized the loophole in his book~ His face started to turn red, "How do I know I can hear her voice! I just can hear it!" Madison was anxious. He knew that he needed to gain the trust of male vampires. This was his protagonist. The protagonist doesn't trust the author, so how can he trust the author to write his own life? No, right? "Zach! Listen to me! You didn't come up with these by yourself! They were controlled by West! She instilled this in you! Not you! You have to believe me!"
"Why should I believe you?" The male vampire kept his smile, "You hate me." Of course, he maintained a mocking tone, "Even if you write everything about my life in detail, I am the center of your story. The protagonist. You still hate it. The author who hates his own protagonist, why should I believe you?" A beautiful person who said beautiful words, everything a protagonist who should be cherished should have~
"*!" The handset was successfully 'adjusted' out of shoulder position.
The male vampire heard the sound of plastic colliding with the ground, glanced at the worried-looking female vampire next to him, shrugged, and put the receiver aside.
Madison's performance wasn't over. There was no hanging up the phone, and the situation over there was completely conveyed to the two vampires.
"Serys! Very good! You are here! Quick! Help me!"
"What help?"
"Take this typewriter! Quick! Get it away from me!!"
"Well?"
"Don't stand there, hurry up! Hurry up!"
Sires approached Madison hesitantly and looked at the machine that was still quickly arranging words on the paper. "Uh... take it away?"
"Yes! Take it away! You have to use your strength!" Madison's hands were still tapping on the keyboard, and the play must be enough, "Use all your vampire strength!! Then you can tell Zach that I didn't lie to him. !The reality happening here is being manipulated by others!!”
The male vampire, who was once a simple farmer, nodded blankly and reached for the typewriter. next moment.
… This ellipsis is the dividing line…
When James had his police badge ready, he twitched his eyes away from the black cat on the window sill and said, "Open the door! Barton Police Department!"
Cyrus stared blankly at a piece of plastic debris that had sneaked into the ceiling, and said to Madison, "Uh... I'm sorry?"
"*! Her voice disappeared!" She picked up the receiver and shouted.
"Really?" Zach shrugged at Louise and leaned toward the receiver. "You might as well say that West deliberately let this happen. It is more consistent with your claim that she was 'framing' you." Zach did not give any answer. Madison's chance to reply, "Report the work to Siris." hung up.
"Are you really doubting Madison?" Louise asked.
Zach shook his head but didn't answer.
"Then why did you tell Madison you didn't believe him?"
"Two people who can write reality are at war." Zack responded. "Does what we believe make sense?" Good question.
"No, no..."
"Yes. So we will wait patiently for James to come back, and then together we will persuade him to stop meddling in Vega's affairs. Do you agree?"
"Very much agree!"