"You, stay in the car!" James locked Murphy in the car and ran to Nuo who was driving his own car. Vertex 23S. Fastest update
Nuo looked at James coming over and didn't wait specifically. He opened the door at normal speed, got in, started the car, opened the window, looked at James, and said, "Say."
"Murphy said you were just discussing the case of Quest's brother being defrauded. I don't believe her!" James leaned against the car window, speaking directly.
Nuoyong tilted his head and looked away, his hand already on the reverse gear, "We are on the case of brother Tiao Lunqvist."
James was still lying on the car window, moving sideways with the slowly reversing car, "Then I don't believe you either!" He continued to be direct.
"That's your problem." Nuo signaled his direction before turning, and the car began to turn around.
Any other conscious human being leaning against the car window would now know to stay away from the moving vehicle even for their own safety. James? I don't know what self-consciousness is, "Noripet." James actually called No's full name to express his concentration, "You know in your heart that you shouldn't hang out with vampires!"
Everyone must have remembered that when Nuo went to Grande to consult with Zach about the commission of Quest's brother, Zac asked James to chase Nuo and persuade Nuo not to go to the central part to die.
As a result, we know that whatever James said to No, it had an effect. Nuo stayed in Barton honestly, waiting for the information Zach promised to arrive. Then Murphy returned, and Zach also called Nuo immediately, asking Nuo to come and personally inquire about the information about the central 'Asamat'.
"I didn't." Nuo had already controlled the steering wheel and completed the steering. If there hadn't been James on the car window with his hand on the gear, he would have put the gear in and drove out of the parking lot by now. So the impatience is understandable. He glanced sideways at James and said, "I'm not the human who lives in a vampire's house." It was James who was mocking! "Instead of bothering me here just because I'm looking for a vampire consultation, why don't you think about your own problem, detective?" The hand on the gear was already eager to try. Once James' body and the car window If there is a slight gap, Nuo will put the gear into gear and step on the accelerator.
James was lying on the car window, very steady, "I'm a coward!" Confused? Don't "I'm not as good as you!" We should respect James' confession, "I know that vampires will only ruin my life and make me live in pain! But I just don't have the courage to break up with vampires! "James stared at Nuo, "But you did!" Maintain respect for James and listen carefully to what James said to Nuo at this time, "You really like Zach! You were friends! Still! You You have the courage to let Zach make you remember that 'vampires are bad' forever! You have the courage to let Zach implant this conclusion in your memory! You have the courage to draw a clear line between vampires in your life!" James quickly said The face poked Nuo's face, "I don't have it! I don't have the guts! Do you want to become a guy who doesn't have the guts like me?!"
Nuo's mouth was twitching, and he glanced sideways at James. He raised his hand to wipe away the saliva sprayed on his face, "I told you, we are just discussing Quest's commission."
James stared at Nuo's eyes for a while. This was a completely different look from looking at Zach, affectionate in a sense... James stood up, left the car window, and patted the roof of the car.
Nuo didn't hesitate, put the car in gear and stepped on the accelerator.
James returned to his car, hammered the steering wheel to vent his emotions, and then started to reverse.
"You surprised me." Murphy said without any surprise.
"Quiet!" James turned the steering wheel, adjusted the body, then shifted gears and left the parking lot to start the real drive. Purpose? Oh, back to Grande, of course. The atmosphere of irony is already brewing in the air you breathe~
"Asamat's 'surprise' means that there is an error in our understanding of something." Murphy did not remain quiet. Instead, he began to explain the original meaning of a 'word' stripped of its emotional elements. And the explanation applied to this situation, "I have never treated you as a human being with such a clear self-positioning." Self-positioning refers to the 'no kind' that James shouted just now while spitting.
James sped out of the parking lot and into the street.
Liszt is very bustling at night on weekends. It's the kind of prosperity that belongs to civilization, not the low-level prosperity that Beqi put together with neon lights and primitive sex.
The colorful lights slid across James' car body one after another, and Murphy's sight was outside the window. There are ticket buyers who choose movies based on posters in front of huge display cabinets, there are performers holding guitars and singing on the street, and there are... Murphy is not ready to be quiet, "You are preparing for the future without Zach. Is there any example that I can refer to?" This is a question.
James's face changed suddenly. If the road conditions hadn't allowed it, James would have continued to accelerate.
"I'm on point, right?" Murphy's tone was always calm. Outside the window, the civilized scenery passed through her eyes. "You and Zach are entangled together, not because you like him or because he saved you." , or he is an aid to your childish rebellion (against the Sabbat). There is only one reason, Zach is very useful."
Murphy stopped looking at the scenery outside the window, "My ex-husband, it's very useful." Murphy probably wanted to repeat this sentence, "The world is not a perfectly shaped potato." Potato? "But Zach is the perfect knife. His cutting surface always fits perfectly on potatoes of any shape. It's very easy to use. So when you see one weird potato after another appearing in front of you, You can't live without that perfect knife." Who knew that Assamite's Murphy could tell this 'romantic' metaphor, "So you always come back to Zach."
James's face twitched and he turned. It seemed to be a deliberate deviation back to the Grande. Hey, childish actions, the roundness of the world, no matter which direction he goes, he can always return to that point... Is it too 'romantic'? Okay, let's be practical. The road planning of Barton City was such that James lost his access to Grande with just one turn.
Murphy turned his head again and observed the current driving direction, Noel District, and continued. He did not mock James' childish behavior. Murphy Assamat would not mock either. She only stated the facts, "What do you think?" Nuo is the person who actively chose to give up the perfect knife and face all kinds of potatoes by himself. He is a role model. You may not be able to learn from him, but you need him to be there. He makes you feel at ease." In this world , there are also upright human beings who know that there are monsters and ghosts in the world, but still maintain their original intentions and ignore them. Look, role model.
James drove somberly, and if Murphy wasn't quiet, then he himself was quiet. James just said that he has no seed, right
The statement of facts continued, "But you are wrong." Assamat is a creature that likes to tell others, "You are wrong." Do you still remember that when Murphy first came to Barton, he had to correct and clarify the logic of even the comments of bystanders? Oh, of course, she won't have much chance to do this after arriving in Grande. Now, she has not given up the opportunity to 'educate' James.
"No's situation is very dangerous, but you are more correct." The wording is very strange, "Most human beings whose behavior is controlled by emotions and rationality can balance themselves. James Lance, no matter how you evaluate yourself now state, but I can tell you, this is your balance. You reject aliens from your heart, but you know that you must accept the fact that aliens exist. You may live in irritability every day, but this is the way you live correctly."
The muscles in James' cheek that were leaning toward Murphy were trembling, as if the rapid vibrations could bounce off Murphy's voice.
"And Nuo, he has lost his balance." Murphy actually shook his head, "He does not reject alien races, he accepts the fact that alien races exist, but now his way of life has completely deviated from the position he should be in. Like me." In a calm voice, Murphy raised his hand to pinch his hair. I didn't pinch it, her hair was tied up, I didn't forget. Murphy put down his hands, "When I was still a human, my resentment towards Zach came from my inability to fulfill my 'duty' as a wife. I was unable to conceive and give birth to a child who would inherit the family business we ran as a couple. Emotions made me turn this resentment into anger. As for the fact that Zack is a vampire."
Murphy looked at James specifically, "Can you follow me? The person I fell in love with and married was a vampire. Knowing that Zach is a vampire does not change that Zach is the person I fell in love with and built a family with. The truth. I have never rejected that 'creature' who never helped me dress up, who never commented on my carefully prepared meals, who was never seen in social circles and who never finished a dance and was never seen again. Zach, has not changed. What has changed is me. I was blinded by emotions and magnified a small problem into an obstacle that I could not overcome, blocking all the good things in my life and attributing the source of all pain to 'He's not human'."
Statement, "For me, the right way to live my life is to let the inability to bear the child of mine and Zach become a little melancholy that only belongs to me during the occasional afternoon sisterly social tea party. At the same time, I can also be with those women As they hid their faces and exchanged sarcastic remarks, they looked happy and said, 'My husband works very hard at night. Every night, I feel that my husband is not a human being.'"... Murphy also paused to match the content of his statement. For a moment, James was given time to take a deep breath. "But I destroyed it all because I lost my balance."
In terms of content, it seems to be Murphy's confession, but in fact, this is just an example, an example of emotional control. Returning to No, "No, he is repeating the mistakes I made. He is troubled by a small problem and is blocked." Cut off all the good things he had gained, and closed himself into... "
James finally spoke. The trigger point was probably tonight, when he came into contact with too many of Zach's '**' problems. "No's life is threatened!!" Although his eyes were still looking at the road, it was so ferocious, "If he continues to talk to Zach If you continue to get involved, he is a human and will die!! He has the courage to cut off the relationship with Zach to save his own life! You say he is wrong?! I think you are serious... "
A series of interruptions, "Is the end of human life a 'wrong'? People should die." It means literally.
James' mouth remained open.
Murphy advanced, "Creatures should die. This is the most basic principle of how this world operates. Creatures are born and creatures die. Everything that happens in between is called life."
It was quiet, finally quiet in the car.
The car had deviated far away from the direction of Grande, and James had almost driven the car to Noel Beach. Continue to prove yourself by driving into the sea childishly, or honestly return to Grande... Haha, honestly return to the middle of human life and death. It seemed that James had no choice.
Car, steering.
Just halfway through.
"Turn back." Murphy spoke, his eyes deviating from the front due to the deflection of the car, looking in the direction of Noel Beach.
James ignored it and continued to turn.
"I said, turn back and go to Nore Beach." Murphy's body began to leave his seat as the car completely turned and moved forward. His whole body turned to look in the direction of Nore Beach diagonally behind the car.
James clicked his tongue and changed his childish way to go against Murphy's instructions. James stayed straight and accelerated.
Murphy straightened his body, glanced at James, expressionless, then unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door, and turned to one side...
"Hey! Murphy..." James looked at the empty co-pilot, stunned for a moment, and then stepped on the brakes!
After a harsh friction sound, James hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt and pushed open the door. After getting out of the car and looking back, I saw Murphy's figure pulled out under the street light and knocking away a trash can.
James' face was gloomy, but at least the direction was confirmed. James got out of the car, ran two steps with a twitching face, turned around, took a spare... gun from the car, and stuck it behind his back. reason? I don’t know, James’ biological instinct.
After passing the last row of residential buildings in Noel District, James endured the pain of sand getting into his shoes while running towards the seaside without a clear goal.
The abundant artificial light sources in the city began to lose their impact, and James' vision began to be taken over by natural darkness.
He had no choice but to say, "Murphy!!" James howled on the somewhat cold beach.
The sound could not travel far, and any wave would kill the call on the sand.
James continued, "Murphy!!!"
A flash of clarity jumped out of the dark sea surface, reflecting the light from the stars and the moon, and fell into the sea again.
James had one hand at his side and one behind him, with both guns in hand. Why double guns? Uh, I don’t know, it’s biological instinct.
James's eyes were still on the clear water just now, nervous and anxious.
"Detective Lance!" The familiar voice, clear just now, had appeared in front of James, "Ah! Just in time!" Mo, Moorman (fishman)? As if covered with star scales, James's eyes were almost blinded. "She suddenly rushed over to help..." Moorman put down Murphy from his shoulders, whose wounds all over his body were slowly healing, "Haha, I don't need help. ~" Mollman's face with half of his scales removed showed a smile to James, "I have Sean~" A row of big white teeth~
The scales covered the wheat-colored sunny face again, and Moorman jumped back into the sea.
James, his whole body froze in place.
"Misjudgment." Murphy, lying wet on the beach, seemed unable to get up for a while, "I thought the fishman with no fighting ability needs help."
James still held both guns and made no movement.
"Why don't you help me get up?" Murphy's wet hair stuck to his face, "If you ignore a weak vampire, your balance will be broken, James Lance."
James shook. Do you need to repeat his actions? James maintained his balance.